Author- I don't know if I can even call myself an author but here it goes.

Disclaimer!

I don't own anything, all of this is JK Rowling's. Also this is my first fic on this site so bare with me and my awful grammar and spelling. I am in no way shape or form a professional writer and this is just a hobby. I am also from America, so the only British words I know are from Harry Potter so bare with me. ANNNDD I'm awful at spelling and grammar so i apologize in advance. Also, as I said at the beginning, this fic is a combination of a bunch of head-canons and ideas that I've seen on Pinterest. So some of the points or conversations in the story are not original. I decided to put them all together. Anyway... here's chapter 4!

Chapter 4-

No matter how much the teens begged, Mrs. Weasley wouldn't let them ride the Hogwarts Express home. So as they stepped into McGonagall's office to Floo away, Harry took one last look around, who knows how long it would be until he came back. Harry's thoughts were interupted by Ron pushing him into the fireplace.

"Get a move on, we don't have all day," Ron said pointing at an invisible watch.

"Yeah, let's go," Ginny said pointing at her glowing tattoo, "It's perfect for a game."

"GINEVRA WEASLEY, WHEN DID YOU GET A TATTO-" Harry poofed away before he could hear the end of Mrs. Weasley's yelling. Before Harry could step out of the fireplace fully, Ginny was slamming into him.

"Run! Go, Go, Go" Ginny was yelling, each word paired with a hit on the back.

"Where" Harry got out through the punches.

"Outside! Go, Go, hurry before she comes." Ginny grabbed Harry by the hand and ran out the door. They could hear distant yelling from the house but they kept running.

"Gin, we can't go too far," Harry got out between breaths, "The Wards."

"Just a little farther" Ginny said with an ear to ear smile. It was infectious. Harry was smiling too. Ginny finally stopped by a huge oak tree overlooking a meadow of flowers. Harry gaped at it. "I found it last Christmas, looks a deal better now" Ginny kept her eyes on the field, mesmerized. Harry snapped out of it first and walked behind Ginny and hugged her.

"Your mom is going to kill us," Harry said smiling into her neck. Not quite kissing, but breathing her in.

"No, no, no. This is a safe place and that hag is forbidden." Ginny said, shaking her head. She turned in his arms and looked in his eyes, then down at his lips. Harry did the same and ever so slowly lowered his lips to hers. Harry's lips molded against hers. It was like a dance. Their body moved in sync and flowed like water against each other. Ginny pulled Harry towards her until, she was backed against the oak tree with Harry leaning on her. Harry braced his hand on the tree. Ginny arched up into Harry brushing her soft parts into his hard. This earned a growl from Harry, who used his free hand to grip her waist. Ginny opened up her mouth to Harry and their tongues danced in a slow pace set by Harry. He was going to take his time with her, to Ginny's frustration.

"GIN!...HARRY!" It was distant but the two could hear Ron and George yelling for them. Ginny said something under her breath that resembled the word 'Cockblockers' which earned a smile from Harry. Harry stepped away from Ginny and held out his hand. She took it reluctantly but almost instantly a mischievous glint appeared in her eyes.

"I have an idea!" Ginny said, already dragging Harry towards the place the two voices came from.

Harry was sitting high in a tree, Ginny in one opposite of him. The plan was simple: Scare Ron and George.

Ron and George were walking the trail, leading to Harry and Ginny. Ginny had George and Harry had Ron. Harry looked over at Ginny just as she was pulling out her wand. Harry mimicked her silently waiting for the two red-heads to come into range. Harry was to cast a hex to drop spiders on Ron, but Ginny wouldn't tell him Georges greatest fear was.

"You know, their probably behind a tree snogging," Harry heard George say as they came into ear-shot.

"Ew, still by sister and my best friend, George."

"What? I'm just speaking the truth."

"Doesn't mean I want to hear it."

As Ron and George got closer and closer Harry turned his gaze towards Ginny who held up three fingers. Harry's wand at the ready he thought of the hex and aimed at Ron. When all three of Ginny's fingers were down, Harry flicked his wand in time with Ginny's. Spiders and chickens came raining down on the two below. Harry hadn't heard two people scream so loud. Harry almost fell out of the tree from laughter, but kept his balance. But as he looked at Ginny she was loosing balance and falling. Harry without a thought apparated and caught her.

"Are you alright?" Harry said, vaguely aware that the spiders and chickens disappeared. But more aware that he was holding Ginny bridal style, blushing, he put her down.

"Yeah," Ginny said, brushing off her shirt. She smiled up at Harry and pecked his cheek. "Thanks."

"Anytime," Harry said, looking back at Ron and George, both pale. "Chickens? That's his biggest fear?"

"Yeah, got chased by a hen once and has been afraid ever since." Ginny got out between breaths. She was laughing at the memory.

"That...was not funny, you guys." Ron said in a high pitched voice. Harry and Ginny just kept laughing, walking hand in hand back to the burrow, not aware of the fuming waiting for them.

Author-Things are getting steamy..hehehe. As I said, THE RATING WILL CHANGE. but i'm sorta winging it cause I've never written lemons or anything sooo, suggetions are wanted and encouraged. Until next time...