Christmas was supposed to be light and cheerful. A break from the evil Umbitch. But instead Voldemort had to go and send his bloody snake to bite Ginny's father. Lucky enough Mr Weasley was alive and almost well. Just in st. Mungo's for a while.
The Weasleys, Harry and members of the order chose to stay and Grimmauld Place for Christmas. It would have been all right if Harry wasn't avoiding every one. Ginny thought bitterly. It was all Mad-Eye's fault, ever since they overheard him saying that Harry might be possessed by Voldemort, Harry has been hiding away.
It had gotten to the point where Ginny was very pissed off with Harry. It was a couple days before Christmas and Hermione was supposed to arrive. Ginny knew where Harry was so she thought to have a privet rant at him without her brothers and the order eavesdropping.
She bowed down to buckbeak and then turned to Harry.
"Will you stop being a selfish git and come downstairs and enjoy Christmas?" she said hands on hips
"I'm not being selfish" Harry snapped
"You are. This is probably Sirius's first Christmas in over a decade and you're locked in here with buckbeak, no offence buckbeak"
Buckbeak just gave her a look that said keep yelling at him girl
"Ginny you heard Mad-Eye I could be possessed" Harry said
"Harry have you forgotten what happened in my first year?" Ginny said sadly "if you have been suffering memory loss and blackouts then you should have come to me"
"I haven't been suffering memory loss or blackouts" Harry mumbled
"See! You're not possessed" Ginny said "now get your ass downstairs and enjoy Christmas. Because I think Remus has brought your baby photos over and-"
"WHAT!" Harry shouted standing up. Ginny sniggered and he glared at her "not funny" he mumbled.
"Well it'll teach you to stop being selfish" Ginny said "now let's go" she took his hand and was about to walk out of the room, but he had better ideas. He pulled her to him and cupped her face.
"Sorry" he pecked her on the forehead "really, really, really sorry" he scattered kisses round her face before he caught her lips. He slowly coaxed her mouth open and slipped his tongue in.
Buckbeak turned round to give them privacy he hoped that someone will come up with some chicken bones.