AN: O 70, and the prompt is: "Take a walk with me," He whispered in her ear. "I have to tell you something."
Ignoring the Fat Lady's rude remark, Harry Potter crawled through the entrance to the Gryffindor common room. His eyes immediately searched the room for a head of red hair. A relieved breath escaped him as he discovered the object of his desire at her usual spot in front of the fireplace, surrounded by some of her giggling friends. Quickly, he hurried over to her and leaned over her shoulder.
"Take a walk with me," He whispered in her ear. "I have to tell you something."
Ginny raised an eyebrow, giving him an intrigued look. "Sorry girls, seems I have some urgent business," she said as she stood up.
"Oh, you have to let us know all about that urgent business of yours when you come back," one of her friends shouted after her.
Ginny just waved at them and accepted Harry's hand, who immediately led her to the exit.
With a mischievous grin, Harry led her down the hall.
"Okay, spill the beans. What's so important?" Ginny asked, looking at Harry expectantly.
"Shh, wait a moment," Harry replied. "We're almost there."
"Where do we go?" Ginny asked in bewilderment.
"We're already there." Harry pointed to the door of a broom closet.
"Oh." Ginny giggled. "I should have guessed that."
Without further ado, Harry dragged Ginny into the broom closet behind him, pulled her close, and kissed her passionately.
Ginny groaned in delight and kissed him back with vigour.
As they gasped for air after an eternity, their lips swollen, their hair dishevelled, Ginny asked breathlessly, "What did you want to tell me?"
"Ginny, I love you."
