"Shut up, George!" Ron exclaimed, he was about to throw something at him now, this time not food, maybe his fist, perhaps? George was making fun of Ron unrelentingly now, much to Harry's amusement, and Ron's annoyance.

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were invited to a dinner for certain workers at the Ministry of Magic. Therefore the four teenagers and George, were left to eat together.

"Did you tell George?" Hermione whispered to Ginny.

"Not the kitchen part, just the… you know…" Ginny whispered back, Hermione shot her a glare, "It slipped out, I swear! I didn't mean to tell him!" Putting her hands up innocently.

Harry was laughing so hard from what George was saying he had his head in his arms which were on the table, apparently trying to suppress it so Ron wouldn't hurt him too badly.

Ginny scrunched her face up in disgust, and involuntarily said, "Ugh, Harry! Get your head off the table! Ron and Hermione shag-" She gasped and her hand flew up to her mouth. Hermione's eyed grew wide. Ron groaned and thought, 'No, no, no! Why now, Ginny, why??'

Harry snapped his head up so fast, none of them would've been surprised if it had come off and hit the opposite wall.

"What was that, Ginny?" George said, craning his neck and putting his hand up to his ear.

"Nothing," Ginny said a little too quickly. 'Great Ginny, really great. Now you've done it.'

"Really? Cause I could have sworn you were saying something about ickle Ronniekins and Granger shagging…" George said, mockingly.

Ginny couldn't cover this one. There was no way. George already knew what she was going to say. But Ron didn't give her time to even try, he was fed up with being the outlet of George's mockery.

"Fine! You wanna know what happened? I'll tell you what bloody happened! Me and Hermione shagged, okay? In fact, right here in this kitchen. On this exact table, too!" Harry made a disgusted sound and moved his chair away from the table, and fell backward onto the floor. "But you know what? You can mock me all you want, I really don't care! Because I love her," George looked taken aback at his exclamation. Hermione had a hint of a smile on her face, "Nothing, not even your endless joking, can stop that!"

Ron was apparently finished, because he grabbed his fork and started eating his third helping of mashed potatoes, rather forcefully. Hermione leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, she still had a smile on her face.

"Merlin, Ron…" George said, completely serious now, "I, er, didn't know you felt that way…"

"Humph," was Ron's only reply.

Everyone was silent and went back to their food. Harry held his plate on his lap instead of on the table.

After a few minutes of complete silence, the only sound coming from the tinkering of silverware, Harry spoke, "Did you at least clean up after yourselves? I can't believe I've eaten on here for two months!"

Ginny grinned, and tried to keep in her laughter but failed. A smile slowly crept onto George's face, and Harry's disgust soon turned into a grin. Hermione was the first to crack up.

This soon caused everyone, except Ron, to start wiping tears off their faces from laughing so hard. Hermione nudged Ron's shoulder to get him to find humor in the situation, and surprisingly, it worked. Harry's head was on Ginny's shoulder, he was laughing uncontrollably now. Ginny fell onto the floor, which caused Harry to topple on top of her, both gasping for air.

At the sound of the door opening they all looked at the people coming into the kitchen. This must have been a funny sight to see, because George's fist had been pounding on the table, Harry was on top of Ginny trying to find their breath, and Ron and Hermione had nearly toppled over their water glasses.

"What in Heaven's name is going on?!" Mrs. Weasley exclaimed, apparently not expecting this.

"Harry," Ginny still laughing, "get off me. We don't want everyone thinking we're following Ron and Hermione's suit." Harry chuckled and kissed her on the cheek and then clambered onto his feet, straightening his glasses.

"What have you been drinking?" Mr. Weasley said jokingly, inspecting the water glasses that were on the table.

"Nothing, Dad. We're only laughing because Ron and Herm-" Ron kicked George under the table. "Oh. Do they not know?" He asked sweetly. George smirked, "Well, on that note, I think I'll be going back to the store. See you soon, dearest Brother." He ruffled Ron's hair and turned on the spot, and with a pop, disappeared.

"What was that about?" Mrs. Weasley asked suspiciously.

"Nothing," Ron mumbled, and walked out of the room, soon followed by Hermione, who seemed to skip from the room.

"Me and Harry were going to go for a walk outside, is that okay, Mum?" Ginny asked, looking at Harry pointedly.

"Of course, dear, don't go too far, or be out too late."

"Okay, Mrs. Weasley," Harry said pulling out Ginny's chair for her, she laughed at his gentlemen-like behavior. They cleared their dishes, and Harry put his arm around Ginny's waist and they walked out the door into the yard.

"Something's up, I know it," They heard Mrs. Weasley say. They stopped to listen.

"Oh, Molly, nothing's up, they just want to be alone." Mr. Weasley replied.

"What about what George said about Ronnie and Hermione? Do you think they've…" She trailed off, Arthur knew what she was talking about.

"Of course… not…" Mr. Weasley his voice faded away, thinking that it might be true.

"Do you think we've let them be alone too much? Though, I would think Hermione would have more sense…" Mrs. Weasley said pointedly. Harry, out on the lawn, laughed at this, "Yeah right" he said, Ginny shushed him. They continued listening, "But, I mean, when we were their age… well… you know what happened…" Arthur smiled.

"Ugh! Ew ew ew ew ew!" Ginny yelped. She grabbed Harry's hand and started running. "Disgusting, ew, ew, ew," Harry laughed at Ginny.

"Gin, you do know how you were made don't you?" Harry said jokingly.

"I know perfectly well, thank you, but I don't need my parents talking about it!"

"You were the one listening."

"Ha! Because you weren't!"

"You're the one who shushed me!"

She glared at him. Harry loved when she got angry. Others might think its scary, but he found it quite sexy. Ginny started walking again, but Harry stayed put, still holding her hand and pulled her back toward him. She yelped and landed into Harry's arms, right where he wanted her. Harry loved when he held Ginny. He felt like he could stand like that forever.

She melted into his arms. Ginny looked up into his green eyes. He bent down and kissed her. She moaned into his mouth. Harry wrapped his arms around her. She put her hands into his hair, messing it up even more. His tongue asked entrance into her mouth and she obliged happily. She was beginning to lose it. He could do that to her with the simplest kiss.

Ginny pushed Harry up against a nearby tree. Her hands were up his shirt feeling his well defined muscles, "Mmm… Ginny…" He said, she was outlining his jaw with kisses. Harry's leaned his head up against the tree.

"Gin." Harry moaned. He slid down the trunk of the tree bringing Ginny down with him. She was straddling him now, neither one of them thinking clearly. He put his arms around her waist, pulling her closer toward his growing excitement. This was the wrong thing to do, because it only made him more excited. They were kissing passionately now, neither one wanting to come up for air.

"Ginny," He said, out of breath.

"Hmm?"

"Y-You have to stop," Harry said with difficulty.

She stopped kissing him, and looked up into his eyes which were filled with longing, "And why is that, Mr. Potter?" She asked mischievously.

He swallowed, "Because… Because…"

"Because you won't be able to stop if we continue?"

He merely nodded. "Well it's a good thing you had some sense, because I wouldn't have been able to stop either," She said, knowing this would annoy him. She got up off of him.

He groaned, getting up as well, 'You did the right thing, she's way too young…'

'Oh yeah, Potter, that wasn't stopping you a minute ago.'

"Well, Mr. I'm-Such-A-Gentleman, we should probably get inside. Mum'll start thinking something's up with us, as well. And she knows I don't have as much sense as Hermione, if you know what I mean…" She winked.

Harry shook his head and started toward the house, but before he got to far, Ginny came up from behind and hugged him, "You're a great guy, you know that, Harry?" He turned around in her arms. He was still walking, but backward now.

"Gin, you're amazing, did you know that?"

Sarcastically, Ginny rolled her eyes and said, "Well of course I knew that." She kissed him quickly on the lips and giggled, she said, "You know, given your luck, we should probably be looking where we're go-" and with that Harry tripped and fell straight onto his back. Ginny who was holding onto him fell right along with him and landed on his chest.

"Oof," Harry exclaimed.

Ginny was laughing so hard Harry could feel her whole body vibrating on his, this did not help Harry's excitement.

His hormones were getting the best of him so, not caring what age she was, he turned her over so she was lying underneath him, and started kissing her like there was no tomorrow. Ginny chuckled into his mouth, and he smiled. She put her hands into his hair and he put his on her hips. Forgetting where they were, Harry began to pull her shirt up, Ginny didn't seem to remember where they were either, so she only helped him.

When they had her shirt almost over her head, they heard, "WHAT IN MERLIN'S NAME DO YOU TWO THINK YOU'RE DOING?!"

Hoped you liked it. It took a bit longer to update this chapter. I kept getting interrupted! America's Next Top Model finale, homework, tests, piano, eating, school, sleep (who needs that?), other members of my family needing the computer (psh. Why do they need it?! They don't have millions of fans all around the world dying to read the next chapter of their amazing story[haha I wish). Stuff like that. No excuses, Mads. looks around Did I just talk to myself? I believe I did… well then… O that note, I better get on with doing less important stuff… Such as science homework… Oh and watching the OotP dvd (which I got on Tuesday!!!! I was bouncing around the store knocking over everything because I was so excited… Emy [my best friend here at heard about my tales. )

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Love ya,

Mads

(haha I just spell checked this chapter and the suggestions to correct the word "Mads" was "meds." lol I just found that incredibly ironic, because I definitely need something to calm me down. I am very hyper today…)