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Ginny, Kisses, Quidditch, and Love

Ginerva Weasley was 15 years old, and she was trying to figure out how to get rid of Dean thomas, he current boyfriend.

He was more like jsut a freind really, not a boyfriend. She didnt' love dean, no, she loved someone else, someone who was in the same year as dean. She loved the Hero of the wizarding world, she loved her brother's best freind!

She loved Harry James Potter, and she was proud of it too!

At 16, Harry was the hottest of any gryffindor guy. She loved how he never put himself first, he always helped people in need before himself.

She loved his laugh, and his voice, she loved how he was so caring- and he loved how good he looked without a shirt on (harry and ron had ben outside all summer, and it had been really hot outside).

Ginny thought about him all the time, especially when she thought about all of her years at Hogwarts so far.

In her first year, Riddle had gotten her, and harry had rescued her. She had wanted to kiss him right then and there when she woke up and saw him there, in the chamber, with the dead basilisk behind him. but, that would have seemed od seeing as how she was only 11 at the time. Her second year was the most boring year, Ginny had been left out taht year, but she had found time to just sit and stare at Harry. Her third year was the year of the tri- wizard tournament, she was so afraid when harry had had to fight the hungairan horntail! She had hoped to be picked for the thing he would most sorely miss in the 2nd task, but Dumbledore had asked for RON..not her!

She couldn't see into the maze, but she had hoped with all of her heart that HArry would run out of the maze, holding the trophy and run to her so he could pledge his undying love to her. He hadn't done that though- and she was so upset by what had really happened, that she had cried herself to sleep , thinking about what might have happened! Last year, she had finally given up on harry ever really liking her, so she had decided to go out with Michael, although he was about as smart as crabbe and goyle.

He just wasn't harry, so she had broken up with him, and started to be happy being single. She had attended all of the D.A. meetings, and had hoped that he would maybe notice her there, but he had been head over heels for Cho Chang, and hadn't given her a second glance. This year she had realized that she had never really STOPPED loving him! She had thought that she had, but deep down she had known that trying to tell herself otherwise would be a waste of time. Her mind hummed

'Harry harry harry !'

It chanted that until Ginny had started to chant it aloud, causing hermione to look at her like she had a tree of doxy eggs sprouting out of her head.

Every time someone said the word

'boyfriend'

She thought of harry. She always felt dirty after she daydreamed about him, but to her, it was the best feeling in the world.

She knew that there ws no way that he could possibly feel the same way about her, little did she knwo that that was exactly how he felt.

HArry had been working hard all quidditch season, hoping to win the quidditch cup.

The third match of the season was upon them and HArry knew that his team was ready.

The match was against hufflepuff, and of all people LUNE LOVEGOOD was commentaitng the match.

She was a crowd favorite, she could never remember the player's names, and whenever Professor McGonagall corrrected her, it drew laughter from the crowd. Harry knew that this would be an extremely important game, more important than any final match before it.

1 HOUR LATER

Harry saw it out of the corner of his eyes- the golden snitch. He knew tht he should chase it , but it was flying right at a hufflepuff beater.

The beater ,thinking that it was a bludger, whacked at it with all of his might. The snitch, being so light wieght, was smacked off course and flew out of the stadium. Harry, not really thinking- took off after it as it zoomed through the many hogwarts turrets and towers.

MEANWHILE

Back int eh stadium there was an uproar from teh gryffinfors in the stands.

"Our seeker is gone!"

"Where's Harry?"

Luna was very excited, "Harry potter is no where to be found! HE was probably lured out by a flying whizerblee! My father just wrote another article on their migratio-"

"LOVEGOOD! Keep your mind on the match!"

This time the yelling din't draw a laugh. The Gryffindors were too busy cheering on their team as they scored goal after goal after goal.

In the next half hour, they managed to score 21 times, while the hufflepuffs only made it past ROn 6 times.

BACK BY NORTH TOWER

Harry zoomed around the tower.

"I know that you are out here somewhere!"

He said, knowing that the snitch wasn't capable of a response. He saw it, flutterinf above him. he shot upwards and caught it in his outstretched hand. He magically magnified his voice and yelled

"I CAUGHT THE SNITCH!" He waited for a moment and then

"POTTER! YOU DID A GOOD JOB! GO STRAIGHT TO THE SHOWERS AND THEN TAKE A REST! YOU DESERVE IT!"

HArry mad ehis voice normal again and then slowly made his way to the locker rooms, knowing that no one would be in there. He showered and then headed up to gryffindor tower. He was greeted by a very very happy Ron.

"HARRY! WE WON!"

He yelled. Harry smiled and headed through the portrait hole. He stepped into a HUGE party, with gryffindors EVERYWHERE, all of them with huge amiles on their faces. He was patted on the back of high fived by every person in the room at least twice. People were shouting "Potter! WE Won! We WOn 460 to 60!" HArry made his way through the sea of read and gold and found an empty chair in a corner.

He got up after a while and went back into the crowd, dinking a butterbeer and getting congradulated over and over.

He told everyone that withought his team they would have lost, and that he was glad that he had chosen such capable players. As he made his way through the crowd he saw the person that he was looking for. He went over to her. She turned from the punch bowl as she heard him coming.

"Harry... I can't believe we won!" She threw her arms around his neck, her red hair hitting him full in the face.TO him, nothing smelled sweeter.

"yeah ginny...we won" He knew that he may never get a moment like this. He stopped when he heard teh voice in his head telling him not to do it, she was Ron's sister after all!

'Wait a minute...since when have I listened to the voices in my head?'

He ingnored the voices and lifted Ginny so she was at the same eye- levl as he was.

He kissed her, it was the best moment of his life. He had won the big match and was kissing the girl of his dreams.

Ginny had never felt so happey, she kissed him back as he spun her around. They knew that they loved eachother, and so, Harry set Ginny down and looked into her eyes.

"ginny, will you be my girlfreind?" Ginny smiled, went on tiptoe, and kissed him

"I couldn't say no, now could i? I love you! "

Harry smiled and took her hand in his.

All of gryffindor was cheering- but harry was oblivious to it all. "You do know that the whole school will know about this tomorrow?" HArry whispered to ginny.

"i know" she whispered bak.

Another kiss- What joy! What utter bliss!

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Hermione Jane Granger sat on her boyfriends bed in her boyfriends dormitory. She knew that Neville and Dean were taking detedntions with snape, who liked to keep his 'vivtims' there till 3 in the morning.

Seamus was being chased by a mob of irish fangirls and was probably hiding in the room of requirement.

Harry was at another night lesson with Dumbledore, so he wouldn't be back for hours yet. Ron was only getting a book from the library...well, the restricted section.

He was getting one that was about the history of voldemort. Hermione was tired, but her watch was glowing 11:23 PM, she knew he would be back at 11:30, so she didn't have long to yawn she was sooo tired.

She srtripped down to her bra and underwear and slipped under the covers of his bed. She breathed in the loely scent of his sheets.

She was asleep in moments. Ron returned minutes later to find her asleep in his bed.

'bloody hell! She is so beautiful when she's asleep! 'He thought. He dressed down to his boxer shorts

'To hell with that' he thought, he took those off too, climbing into bed next to his girlfriend.

He pulled the curtains shut around his bed. Ron eyed his girlfriend.

'i won't do anything...i just want to make it seem as if we did'.

He thought as, with trembling hands and fumbling fingers, he undid the clasp of her bra. It was hard to remove, since it clasped in the front, but somehow he managed and set the bra down on top of her other clothes. the underwear were easier- they just slid right off. When he was done He closed his eyes and dreamed of what might have happened, had she been awake.

2 AM

He was awoken by a soft pressure on his lips.

"Hermione" He mumbled as she kissed him again.

"Ron...i feel asleep here and...and...um...ron...Do you happen to know where my underclothes went?" She aked eyeing him.

He blushed "i..erm...well, I hope you don't mind...I took them off you last night...I just wanted it to seem...as iff...well, as if we had..you know.. DONE it!" He said, his blush even darker than his hair.

Hermione kissed him. "oh Ron! I really really love you! And...well, i'm pretty much ready if you are...maybe...um..tomorrow?"

She smiled and kissed ron again sinking back into the pillows. Ron laid down next to her and kissed her again.

"tomorrow" he whispered and he fell asleep, his arm around hemione.

A/N i'm not sure what will happen "tomorrow" , so don't be too prepared for a large sex scene! Please keep reviewing!