He didn't know why that article had affected him so badly. There had been others, plenty more on the same subject, but he guessed that he had been pushing back all his emotions for so long that all the pain and horrible memories came flooding back to him in that one night. That one horrible nightmare.
He wasn't sure if that newly surfaced pain would be gone in a day, week or even a couple months. But he knew one thing, Ginny would always be there for him. He had told Ginny to leave, but when she told him she would never let go, he knew she meant it.
He opened his eyes, to see Ginny's looking deep into his. "I love you. Gods, I love you," he whispered. He moved his hand from around her waist, and then rested it on her hip. She smiled and he leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. There was so much tenderness in that kiss. So much comfort, thanks, and love in that one single kiss.
They stared into each other's eyes for a few seconds, Ginny searching for something in his. He figured she was looking for reassurance that he was okay. He moved his gaze away from her eyes, with great difficulty, they were so beautiful and full of life, and began to look anywhere but in them. She apparently could not find how he was feeling in his darting eyes, but he assumed she already knew, she asked anyway, "Are you okay?" She raised her eyebrows, they were scrunched together, showing concern.
He didn't know if he was or not. As he spoke his eyes moved back to her gaze, "As long as I'm with you." He may not be completely fine, but he knew that what he had said was true. He leaned his head forward and kissed her lips. It wasn't a quick kiss like before, so he moved closer to her body. She moved her hand from his cheek and onto the back of his neck, causing goose bumps to appear and shivers to go down his spine. His hand pulled her hips toward his so that they were pushed against each other.
He moved his hand to the back of her neck, messing up her hair, and rolled over so that his upper body was on top of hers. His other hand moved to the side of her waist, where the shirt she was wearing lifted up a bit and at his touch, she also got goose bumps. He smirked against her moving lips. She noticed this, but continued kissing him, and soon she could feel his growing excitement on her leg. It was her turn to smirk, and they both stopped kissing to laugh.
Sarcastically, Harry said, referring to the article about 'Ginny's animagus' "You are a fox, Ginny Weasley." His voice rose two octaves when he spoke her name, because at that moment Ginny chose to rub against him. His eyes grew wide, and he leaned down once again to capture her lips.
Both of his hands were on her hips now, helping her rub against him. Her hands that were in his hair did nothing but make it even more unruly.
Ginny opened her mouth while kissing him and Harry took this as permission to explore it. Harry's hands were slowly moving up her waist, her shirt moving up along with them, and as he moved his lips down to her neck, and started to nibble a spot under her ear, they heard; "Bloody hell, you guys! What do you think you're doing?!" Ron said, seething with anger.
Harry looked up from his work, that was making Ginny moan rather loudly, in surprise. Ginny sighed in exasperation and rolled her eyes. She opened her mouth to retort, but Harry didn't let her begin. "Fuck off, Ron," he said calmly, and firmly. Harry just stared at him, daring Ron to yell at him.
"Wh- I- Well- I'm- bloody hell." He stuttered. Ron was at an apparent loss for words, so he stood there for a few seconds, and then shut the door and left.
Harry looked down at Ginny. She had a hint of a smile on her face. "...What?" He asked, wondering why she was staring at him like that.
"That was..." she swallowed. Harry had been so serious when saying that to Ron, and it surprised Ginny. It was so, well, sexy. It was taking all she had not to pounce on him right at that moment.
"...What?" Harry asked again, his lips forming a smile. That smile disappeared however and he started gaping at her because Ginny pushed him off of her and climbed on top of him. She could apparently not control herself any longer. She started untying the string on his pajama pants and slipped them off. She threw them on the floor and she started kissing him as she got rid of his boxers as well.
He got over his surprise and their mouths seemed to be glued together as they moved their hands all over each other. They only separated their mouths to get her shirt off. She pulled off her shorts and panties and now he was working on her bra. He was having surprising trouble with it this time. He didn't normally have this much trouble with it, they had done this quite often. He grunted in annoyance, and was having trouble concentrating on kissing Ginny and getting the fangled them off.
Ginny rolled her eyes, and grabbed his hands, she threw them off and then got her bra off. "We can practice later," she whispered, before helping him slide into her.
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Gah! I hate ending a chapter like this, because it's always really awkward... lol
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Mads