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A/N: okay guys this is it! The chapter we all been waiting for! You'll have to read if you really want to know…MOHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Chapter Six

Closets, I Really Hate Them!

"Harry, this is the fifth night in a row that we're in this position. Don't you ever want to spice it up a little?" Ginny complained after breaking up the kiss Harry.

"I don't see anything wrong with it." He said to her lips as he returned on kissing her. "And besides don't you love the excitement of getting caught?

"By who? Mrs. Fundeltone's cat, Leonard?" she pushed him off her and scold at him. "And for you're information, Harry, I hate snogging while my apartment's doorknob stuck up my arse, it kills the atmosphere." she took a step closer to him stood on her tiptoes and whispered. "I'll do that thing with tongue that you like so much if enter right now."

"Where's the key?"

A giggling Ginny and a very cheerful Harry entered the apartment wrapped up in each other and kissing every moment that they weren't laughing. They began snogging on the sofa but soon fell off and continued kissing while Harry tried strip Ginny.

"You are doing the most worst undressing job I have ever seen a guy do." sniggered Ginny as Harry messed up with her dress. "I'll have to give you a Troll."

"You will you filthy little bitch." He spanked her thigh and kissed her neck. "I guess I'll have to live with it." He kept on messing up with her dress.

"I don't see what can be so difficult with this dress."

"You see Ginny." He took a dramatic pause and leaned on his elbow beside her and stroked her belly. "This," he leaned foreword and retrieved to kissing her. "-Is a silly little dress." He pushed up the hem of her dress up and revealed her thighs again and Ginny giggled. "And this-" he pushed even further, "-are-" he paused and then chuckled. "The biggest panties I've ever seen." He wriggled his eyebrows at her. "Hello Mummy!"

"Oh my god!" Ginny squealed and pushed the dress back down and Harry's hand away from it. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!" she turned deep crimson and was about to faint. "This is so embarrassing." She again tried to push Harry's hands away.

"No, don't." Harry struggled to keep looking at them. "Its quiet sexy." She stopped fighting and just stared at him. "Really!" her eyes just kept getting bigger and rounder. "It's really hot, Ginny! Your huge underwear turns my on more then ever."

"They do?"

"Oh yeah. I've never been this aroused."

"You don't have to exaggerate, Harry, its only knickers." It was Harry's turn to stare and Ginny laughed hysterically. "They are rather large aren't they?"

"Gigantic."

"Don't be mean." She slapped his shoulder and he smiled mischievously.

"I can't help it."

"Make an effort, Harry or else you won't get any."

"I don't care."

"And why don't you?"

"Because I'm too irresistible."

"Who ever said you are?"

"You did."

"When?"

"That dinner with Jonathan, you told me that I'm the most eligible wizard in the UK."

"Aren't we full of ourselves?"

"Aren't we all?" Ginny was about to comment when they heard a loud noise and a crack soon after. They looked at each other and in one fast move they were on their feet. "When is Jonathan coming back?"

"I don't know. He didn't even told he was leaving I came home one day and saw him leave mumbling about a cruise or something." She shrugged and said in an undertone. "But that's Jonathan, impulsive and reckless-"

"Did you hear that?" Harry drew his wand out (A/N: not that wand you sick perverts! Made you think! MOHAHAHAHA!) And pulled Ginny close to him.

"Hear what?" this was getting really strange, she thought as they walked side by side and looked for the source of the noise.

"That voice, didn't you hear that?"

"No Harry, unlike you I don't hear voices."

"I'm not crazy if that what you're saying." He then stopped and looked around. "You don't happen to have a giant snack in here do you?"

"No Harry, I'm not a pet person, remember Arnold?" Harry made a face and they kept going. "Do you think maybe somebody broke in?"

"Its possible but-" he stopped and looked down. "Where did this came from?"

"What are you talking about?" Ginny asked and watched him pick up something from the floor. "That's not your boxer is it?"

"No it isn't."

"If it isn't yours and I know for a fact that Jonathan doesn't wear this brand, who does?" Harry had no answer to give her. Suddenly they heard a door from the hallway crack open.

"I'm just getting something to drink, Love, don't be such a worrywart." A deep warm voice said tauntingly and they heard a laughter coming from inside of the room.

"I never worry, Hun, worrying will get you wrinkles." Harry and Ginny stared at one another each paler then the other as they heard the noises coming out of the room. Harry signaled her to be quiet and they stupidly ran to the kitchen. There were kissing sounds and a couple of manly chuckles.

"What are they giggling there?" whispered Ginny to Harry that appeared rather shocked. "Harry?" he was still in a state of shock and didn't budge and they saw the kitchen's doorknob turn. "Shit!"

"Shit!"

"Shit!"

"Shit!"

The two couples stared at each other for a few long minutes of awkward silence. Ginny felt like an iron fist collided in her stomach and she was about to faint of not for Harry taking a hold of her hand. Her mouth went dry, her heart beat raised and she was boiling with emotions.

"George?" she spoke softly and felt her eyes sting and her ears ringing with anger. "What?"

"Gin, I'm so sorry." He tried to approach her but she backed off and gave him the coldest look.

"So what? Are you gay now? You're coming out of the closet?" she asked in a chocked up yet sarcastic voice.

"Gin, you have to understand-"

"Are you!" she yelled enraged with her older sibling.

"You want me to say it?" he looked at her. "Yes Ginny, I'm Gay, alright? I'm a homosexual! A pouf! A fairy. I love men."

SLAP

"Don't ever talk to me again." She let go of Harry's hold and push pass George and Jonathan and stormed out.

"I think it yours." Mumbled Harry and handed the boxer to George. "Hmmm…yes…Goodnight." He quickly ran out of the kitchen and Jonathan and George heard their apprating sounds.

A/N: Oooooo poor Ginny what is going to happen next? You'll soon find out.

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