It was almost 9 when Ginny woke up again, because Harry entered the room.
She lifted her head and looked at him.
"Sorry… I didn't want to wake you up again. Just wanted to check if you are okay.", Harry whispered softly.
"I woke up about half an hour ago. Just couldn't get up.", she answered and tried to organize her hair.
"Lumos..", she whispered to lit up the small lamp behind her bed.
"I brought you tea", Harry said, and now saw her in the dimmed light. She looked absolutely gorgeous with her messy hair and the worn out shirt.
"Thanks, that's really nice", she smiled and took the cup out of his hand.
"Sit down if you want!", she pointed to the empty space next to her.
Harry did what she invited him to and sat down right next to her. Leaning in the headboard of her bed. The legs stretched out to the full length.
Her smell crawled up his nose again and made him a bit dizzy.
"Thank you for your support", she whispered and zipped on her tea.
Harry simply nodded.
"Feeling better?", he asked, carefully looking into her face.
"Guess…", she mumbled and placed the tea on her night stand. It was still a bit too hot to drink it.
"Can… uhm… can I hug you again?", she asked him, which instantly made his blood stop for a second.
"Y-yes", he mumbled.
She snugged onto him again and took a deep breath.
"It's so good being with you. I never want you to leave", her ear pushed into his chest and her arm found its way over Harry's waist. They laid there for a while and Ginny came closer inch by inch.
Her eyes looked up when Harry looked down to hers. For a second, everything stopped moving.
"Gin..", Harry paused because her look got deeper and more meaningful.
"Ginny.. I.. I need to tell you something", he whispered.
The redhead understood him very good and took his hand, intertwining it with hers
She already nodded a little.
"I…", he just had to look away or else he would explode immediately, "I love.. you"
Harry stumbled and looked at one of the many posters on her wall.
He swallowed and felt how hot his face got. He started sweating a tiny bit.
"Look at me..", Ginny told him.
Enchanted by this voice, he looked at her again. She still laid there on his side, just her eyes looked into his.
When she saw his face, she smirked.
"Nothing to be ashamed of…", she whispered and moved her entire body up to be on his eye level.
"Nothing to be worried about..", followed, when she kissed him slowly.
A firework exploded inside his stomach, when he realized her lips on his.
Her warm breath tickled Harry's cheek.
After she moved away, he opened his eyes slowly and looked into hers. None of them said a word.
To him, it felt like a major part of his brain stopped working. Everything he saw was Ginny, everything to thought about was Ginny, everything he wanted was Ginny.
".. sorry", she said extremely quiet after, what felt like 2 hours.
Again, Harry shook his head. He was already afraid of loosing her.
Ginny looked down and seemed like thinking.
"Harry..", she began, but he pulled her into a rush kiss without actually thinking about it. She kissed back.
And so they kissed, and kissed and kissed.
Kissed like they were afraid to fall apart.
Harry started holding her by her waist, pulling her closer to him.
He ran his hand through her thin red hair, to find her neck.
She smiled a little, because she loved the feeling of his hands on her body. Dean never made her feel so electric.
Even if she was only 15, she had enough experiences to tell that Harry was a good one.
"You think it's a good idea?", she asked.
"Why not?"
"Because you're my brother's best friend"
"He'll be okay with it.", Harry told her, stroking over her arm, to her shoulder and down to her spine.
"I hope..", she answered and placed her hand on his cheek.
"Do you know how beautiful you are?", he said and smiled.
"Don't say that, Harry. You know it's not true"
"He never told you, right?", Harry asked.
"Mmh?"
"Dean. He never told you how perfect you are", Harry told her.
"Hm", she mumbled and laid her head back down onto his chest.
"My tea is getting cold", she told him after a couple minutes, "wait"
She sat next to him and took her tea from the nightstand.
"Ginny, darling?", without even knocking, Molly opened the door.
"Hey", she answered.
"Ah, here you are, Harry. I thought you were with Ron", she looked at him and blinked.
"Yes.. But I'll better give you two some time", he cleared his throat and stood up.
Ginny pulled him back and kissed him right away. Without embarrassment.
"Thanks…", she smiled.
"Yeah.. I… I have to go", Harry mumbled and rushed out of the room, feeling the blush in his face.