Throw pebbles at her window at night.
It's July 28th, well 29th if you want to be technical, two weeks before Ginny's birthday. Having turned 17 and attained my apparation license during the school year, I apparated to Ginny's house to see her at one in the morning. I had to do it at night so Ron wouldn't know. He'd surely flip, already upset about all the owls I send her.
I figured today was a good day to visit because Hermione and Harry arrive in two days for Harry's birthday. Hermione would never let Ginny out to see me. She's told me in her letters where her room is, the first floor. I just hope I figured it out correctly since there are two it could be.
I throw pebbles up at her window after assuring no one happens to around at this time of night. It takes a few pebbles before she comes to the window. I'm overly thankful that I had the right window. She smiles brightly and whispers that she'll out in a minute.
Once she comes out I immediately notice she's wearing the shirt I threw at her months before by the lake with barely noticeable shorts, a silly smile crosses my face. My shirt looks brilliant on her, hanging mid thigh due to our height difference. I don't think she even realizes she's wearing it though. I wonder how often she's slept in it.
She takes my hand and silently leads me up a hill to a near by orchard. We sit closely and talk about anything and everything until I catch the time on my watch, three o'clock. How in the world did we just pass two hours so quickly?
I walk her back towards her house holding her hand. When it comes time to say goodbye I quickly hug her and kiss her cheek. Yes, I can see a wonderful relationship happening here.