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Then, Lina rode them back slowly to the fountain, the warm sun setting behind them. As they approached, Harry helped Ginny dismount, his hands on her waist feeling the warmth of her skin.

"Thanks, Harry," Ginny said, smiling up at him.

As they stood there, still in their swimsuits and boxers respectively, they were both stuttering, trying to find the right words to say.

"I...I had an amazing time today," Ginny said, her eyes shining with happiness.

"Me too," Harry replied, his voice filled with emotion. "I'll never forget this day, Ginny."

They stood there for a moment, looking into each other's eyes, the tension between them palpable.

"I...I think I might be falling for you, Harry," Ginny said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Harry's heart skipped a beat as he heard her words. "I'm already there, Ginny," he replied, his voice filled with conviction.

As they stood there, the world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in their own little bubble of love and magic.

As they stood there, they leaned in, their lips almost touching. But just as they were about to kiss, Harry heard Ginny's shivers and teeth chattering.

"You're getting cold," he said, concern etched on his face.

Without hesitation, Harry guided Ginny to the manor, wrapping his arms around her to give her warmth. "Let's get you inside," he said, his voice gentle.

As they reached Harry's room, he quickly handed her his pajamas and a t-shirt. "Here, put these on," he said. "And have a hot shower first, you're freezing."

Ginny nodded, her teeth still chattering. "T-thank you, Harry."

Though he was himself shivering from the cold, Harry didn't notice, his only concern being Ginny's warmth and comfort.

"Go on, I'll wait," Harry said, his eyes filled with care.

Ginny smiled weakly and headed towards the bathroom, feeling grateful for Harry's thoughtfulness. As she closed the door behind her, Harry couldn't help but smile, his heart full of love and affection for the girl he had grown to care for so deeply.

As Ginny came out of the bathroom, Harry entered, eager to warm himself up after their chilly adventure. He emerged a few minutes later, wearing his night pajamas, his hair damp and his skin glowing from the hot shower.

As he walked out, he saw Ginny drying her hair, her back to him. His heart fluttered at the sight, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of love and affection for her.

"Wow, you look beautiful," Harry said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Ginny turned around, a smile on her face. "Thanks, Harry. You don't look so bad yourself."

Harry chuckled and walked towards her, feeling a sense of comfort and ease in her presence. "I'm glad we did this today," he said, his eyes locked on hers.

"Me too," Ginny replied, her voice filled with emotion. "I had an amazing time, Harry."

As they stood there, the air was filled with a sense of intimacy and connection, their hearts beating as one. Harry knew in that moment, he was falling deeply in love with Ginny.

Then, after drying themselves off, they decided to go to the library, which offered a stunning view of the night sky. As they walked in, they were greeted by the sight of twinkling stars shining brightly through the large windows.

"Wow, look at that," Ginny said, her eyes wide with wonder. "It's beautiful."

"I know, right?" Harry replied, standing beside her. "I love coming here at night. It's so peaceful."

They stood there in silence for a moment, taking in the beauty of the stars. Then, Harry spoke up again.

"Want to sit down?" he asked, gesturing to a nearby couch.

"Sure," Ginny replied, and they sat down together, still gazing up at the stars.

As they sat there, Harry put his arm around Ginny, pulling her close. She snuggled into his side, feeling happy and content.

"I'm so glad we're doing this," Ginny said, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Me too," Harry replied, his voice filled with emotion. "I feel like I'm exactly where I'm meant to be."

Then, Harry asked Ginny if she wanted to finish what they had started earlier. Ginny teased him, "What incomplete?"

Harry's face turned red as he asked, "Are you now ready for that kiss?"

Ginny nodded, her heart racing with anticipation. They slowly started to lean in, their lips almost touching.

But, as fate would have it, Hedwig arrived at that exact moment, flapping her wings and carrying a letter in her beak.

"Ah, perfect timing, Hedwig," Harry said, frustrated, as he got up to take the letter from his owl.

Ginny laughed and playfully rolled her eyes. "I guess we'll have to wait a bit longer."

Harry smiled and sat back down beside her. "I guess so. But soon, Ginny. Soon."

As they sat there, Hedwig watching them with curious eyes, Harry couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation for what was to come.

Then, they opened the letter, which was from Grandma Mrs. Tucker. As they read the contents, they couldn't help but smile at her characteristic warmth and concern.

"Dear Harry and Ginny," the letter began, "When I was about to leave the library, I found a pregnant lady in labor and as she was alone, I took her with me to the hospital."

Ginny's eyes widened in surprise. "Wow, that's so typical of your grandma!"

Harry nodded, chuckling. "Yeah, she's always helping someone in need."

The letter continued, "Please have dinner and don't wait, I may not come at night. Behave Yourselves."

Ginny giggled at the last part. "Like we're going to get into trouble or something!"

Harry grinned. "Hey, you never know. We might just have to find some mischief to get into."

The letter ended with a simple, "Your Grandma."

As they finished reading, Harry looked at Ginny and said, "Well, I guess we're on our own for dinner. What do you say we head to the kitchen and see what we can whip up?"

Ginny nodded enthusiastically. "Sounds like a plan to me!"

Then, they spent some time petting Hedwig, giving her treats and affection. Afterward, they headed to the kitchen, eager to start making dinner.

As they began rummaging through the fridge and cupboards, Harry turned to Ginny and asked, "Have you ever had Chinese food?"

Ginny thought for a moment before responding, "No, I don't think so. What's it like?"

Harry's eyes lit up with excitement. "It's amazing! I'll make some for us tonight, I promise."

Ginny's face lit up with a smile. "Really? You can cook Chinese food?"

Harry nodded confidently. "Yeah, I've made it a few times before. It's one of my favorites."

Ginny clapped her hands together in anticipation. "Yay! I can't wait to try it."

Then, Harry started making the noodles, expertly boiling them to perfection. Ginny watched in awe as he quickly stir-fried the vegetables and added the noodles to the wok.

"Can I help?" Ginny asked, eager to assist.

"Sure, can you add the soy sauce and stir it in?" Harry replied, handing her the bottle.

Ginny carefully poured the soy sauce into the wok and stirred the noodles, watching as the flavors melded together.

Next, Harry started making the fried rice, adding scrambled eggs, vegetables, and seasonings to the pan. Ginny helped him stir-fry the mixture, her eyes widening as the aroma filled the kitchen.

"This smells amazing!" Ginny exclaimed.

Harry smiled, pleased with their progress. "Glad you like it. Now, let's make the Manchurian."

Together, they mixed the sauce ingredients, including tomato puree, soy sauce, and spices. Harry then added the vegetables and cooked them until they were tender. Ginny helped him stir in the sauce, watching as it thickened and coated the vegetables.

As they finished cooking, Harry turned to Ginny and said, "And that's it! Our Chinese feast is ready."

Ginny clapped her hands together, excited to taste their creations. "I can't wait to try it all!"

Then, they sat down to enjoy their romantic dinner, the table set with candles and flowers. Harry poured Ginny a glass of juice, and they both dug in, savoring the delicious flavors of their Chinese feast.

"Mmm, this is incredible," Ginny said, taking a bite of the noodles. "You're an amazing cook, Harry."

Harry blushed, feeling happy and content. "Thanks, I'm glad you like it."

As they ate, they talked and laughed, enjoying each other's company. The candles cast a warm glow over the table, making the moment feel even more intimate.

"I'm so happy we did this," Ginny said, looking into Harry's eyes. "It's been a perfect day."

Harry smiled, feeling his heart full of love for her. "I know exactly what you mean. I'll never forget this day, Ginny."

As they finished their meal, Harry reached across the table and took Ginny's hand, his touch sending shivers down her spine.

Then, Harry leaned in closer, his heart racing with anticipation. Ginny, too, leaned in, her eyes locked on his. As they drew nearer, they both thought to themselves, "This is it." But at the same time, they couldn't help but pray that this time, there would be no disturbance to interrupt their moment.

"I want this to be perfect," Harry thought to himself, his mind racing with excitement.

"Please, just five minutes of peace," Ginny silently pleaded, her heart longing for a romantic kiss.

As their lips almost touched, they both held their breath, savoring the moment. But just as their lips were about to meet...

As their lips finally touched, a spark of electricity ran through both of them. The bare touching of their lips sent shivers down their spines, and they felt a rush of excitement and happiness.

"It's like the whole world has come to a standstill," Harry thought to himself, his heart racing with joy.

Ginny felt like she was melting into his kiss, her heart beating in perfect sync with his. "This is what I've been waiting for," she thought, her mind filled with love and adoration.

The touch was soft and gentle, yet it spoke volumes of their feelings for each other. It was as if time had stopped, and all that mattered was the two of them, lost in their own little world.

"I feel like I'm home," Harry whispered, his lips still touching Ginny's.

"Me too," Ginny replied, her voice barely audible, her heart full of love and contentment.

Then, they slowly opened their lips and finally started a brief, chaste kiss. As their lips touched, Harry felt a rush of excitement and happiness. It was his first kiss, and he couldn't believe how perfect it felt.

Ginny, too, felt like she was melting into his kiss. She had dreamed of this moment for so long, and it was even more magical than she had imagined.

As they kissed, Harry felt like he was home, like he had found his soulmate. Ginny felt the same way, like she had found her perfect match.

Their kiss was soft and gentle, but it spoke volumes of their feelings for each other. They both felt like they were floating on air, their hearts full of joy and love.

After 30 seconds, they slowly parted, their lips reluctantly leaving each other. They looked into each other's eyes, both of them smiling from ear to ear.

"That was amazing," Harry said, his voice full of wonder.

"I know, right?" Ginny replied, her eyes sparkling with happiness. "I've never felt anything like it."

Then, they sat back and looked at each other, both of them still grinning from ear to ear. They couldn't believe that they had finally shared their first kiss, and that nothing had interrupted them.

"We did it!" Harry exclaimed, his eyes shining with excitement. "We finally got to share our first kiss!"

"I know, it's amazing!" Ginny replied, her voice full of joy. "And the best part is, nothing got in the way. No obstacles, no interruptions. Just us, finally sharing our first kiss."

"I was starting to think it would never happen," Harry said, chuckling. "But it was worth the wait, wasn't it?"

"Definitely," Ginny agreed. "It was perfect. I couldn't have asked for a better first kiss."

"Me neither," Harry said, taking Ginny's hand in his. "I'm so glad we got to share this moment together."

"Me too," Ginny replied, squeezing his hand.

Then, Harry looked at Ginny with a mischievous glint in his eye and said, "You know, I didn't quite get the feeling I was expecting from our first kiss."

Ginny's eyes sparkled with amusement as she teased, "Maybe you're just a bad kisser, Harry!"

Harry chuckled and replied, "Oh, is that so? Well, I think I need to try again to make sure."

Ginny grinned and leaned in, her lips barely touching Harry's as she whispered, "Okay, but if it's still bad, I'm blaming you!"

They both burst out laughing, and then, without another word, they leaned in again for a second, brief but mind-blowing kiss. This time, it lasted about 45 seconds, and it was like the whole world had come to a standstill.

As they parted, Harry smiled and said, "I think I got the feeling that time!"

Ginny smiled back, her eyes shining with happiness. "Definitely got the feeling!"

They both laughed, and Harry pulled Ginny into a warm hug, his heart full of love and joy.

Then, they got up from the table, hand in hand, and walked to the kitchen to have dessert. Harry had prepared a traditional Indian dish, Gulab Jamun, especially for the occasion.

"Okay, so I have to confess something," Harry said with a sheepish grin. "This is actually my first time trying Gulab Jamun too!"

Ginny's eyes widened in surprise. "Really? But you made it so perfectly!"

Harry chuckled. "Well, I followed the recipe to the letter. But I have to say, I'm glad I did. It's amazing!"

Ginny laughed. "I know, right? I'm loving it!"

As they sat down to enjoy the dessert, Harry took a bite and his eyes lit up. "Wow, this is incredible! I can see why it's a classic Indian dessert."

Ginny smiled, happy to see Harry enjoying the dessert. "I'm glad we got to try it together. Firsts are always special."

Harry nodded in agreement. "Definitely. And I'm glad we got to share this first together."

Then, Harry took Ginny's hand and led her to the Muggle room beside the library, a cozy little space with a screen and projector. Ginny's eyes sparkled with excitement as Harry started playing a romantic movie, the soft glow of the screen illuminating their faces.

"Aww, you're so sweet, Harry!" Ginny exclaimed, snuggling into his side.

"I wanted to make tonight perfect," Harry replied, putting his arm around her.

As the movie played, they sat together in comfortable silence, watching the romantic story unfold on screen. They laughed and sighed together, their arms wrapped around each other.

"This is so lovely," Ginny whispered, her head on Harry's shoulder.

"I'm glad you like it," Harry whispered back, his lips brushing against her hair.

As the credits rolled, they sat together for a moment, reluctant to break the spell of the evening. Then, Harry leaned in and kissed Ginny softly, the movie's romantic magic still lingering in the air.

"That was the perfect night," Ginny sighed, her eyes shining with happiness.

"Definitely one for the memory books," Harry agreed, smiling.

Then, Harry asked Ginny, "So, what do you want to do now?"

Ginny smiled mischievously and replied, "You told me this morning that the tower top above the library has a perfect spot to make out. Remember?"

Harry's eyes widened in surprise, and then he grinned. "Ah, yeah! I did say that, didn't I?"

Ginny nodded, and Harry took her hand, leading her out of the Muggle room and up to the tower top. The night air was cool and crisp as they climbed the winding stairs, the sound of their footsteps echoing off the stone walls.

When they reached the top, they sat down together, looking out at the starry sky through the old telescope. The stars twinkled like diamonds against the dark velvet of the universe.

"Wow, this is incredible," Ginny breathed, her eyes shining with wonder.

"I know, right?" Harry replied, his arm around her shoulders. "I'm so glad we came up here."

As they gazed up at the stars, they sat in comfortable silence, enjoying each other's company and the magic of the night.

Then, Ginny turned to Harry with a sly smile and asked, "So, what about making out?"

Harry's eyes locked onto hers, and he replied, "I thought you'd never ask."

They leaned in, their faces inches apart, and this time, they shared a deep, passionate kiss. Unlike their previous kisses, which had lasted barely a minute, this one seemed to go on forever. They were lost in the moment, their lips moving in perfect sync, their hearts racing with excitement.

As they kissed, time seemed to stand still. The stars shone brighter, the night air grew sweeter, and all that existed was the two of them, lost in their love.

Only when breathing became necessary did they finally part, gasping for air like they had been underwater for too long.

"Sweet Merlin," Ginny whispered, her eyes sparkling with delight.

Harry grinned, his lips still tingling from the kiss. "Definitely worth waiting for."

Ginny smiled, her face flushed with happiness. "Definitely."

As they sat there, wrapped in each other's arms, they both knew that this was just the beginning of their love story.

Then, they left the tower top, hand in hand, and made their way to Harry's room. They slipped into the cozy bed, wrapping themselves in a warm blanket, and snuggled against each other tightly.

As they lay there, Ginny rested her head on Harry's chest, feeling the gentle rise and fall of his breathing. Harry wrapped his arms around her, holding her close, and they both felt a deep sense of contentment wash over them.

"I'm so happy," Ginny whispered, her voice barely audible.

"Me too," Harry replied, his voice low and soothing.

As they drifted off to sleep, they both knew that this was where they belonged - in each other's arms. The warmth of the blanket and the comfort of each other's presence lulled them into a deep and peaceful sleep.

"I'm so glad we're together," Ginny murmured, her voice fading into sleep.

"Me too," Harry whispered back, his eyes closing in blissful happiness.

Next Chapter is A New Routine.

A/n: I hope You like it. Please ignore grammatical and spelling errors. Finally they kissed. Well it was all that I can say . Thanks for reading. § Hinny Forever § Please Review!!!