This is a story I wrote while a was in science, sorry it's so short! Read and Review!
"Harry, follow me," called Ginny as she ran down from the girl's staircase and out the portrait hole. Harry followed her as instructed. She ran outside and started to dance in the snow. Harry ran down the steps and just watched Ginny dance. After a few minutes, she stopped and bounced over to Harry. Her eyes were sparkling and moist from tears (A.N: you know how if you get a cold wind in your face and you get stinging eyes, well that's what she's got.)
Harry leaned down slowly, giving her time to pull away, (she didn't). He touched his lips to hers softly, gently, tenderly and being careful not to over step some line. Ginny leaned into his kiss and pressed against his lips a little harder. Harry pulled back slowly, a small smile on his face. Ginny was grinning like an idiot; she jumped on a surprised Harry and kissed him passionately, but soft. He recovered from his shock and placed his hands on her hips and responds to it.
They had to pull away to breathe. Harry looked into Ginny's eyes that were full of passion, longing, hunger and love. They reflected what he felt.
"I love you, Ginny molly Weasley," he whispered
"And I love the Harry James potter, in front of me," she whispered back and leaned up to kiss Harry. Suddenly, they heard a yell and a thud, then a sequel which they knew was from Hermione and the thud was from Ron fainting, having heard it many times before.