Harry and Ginny decided to go to breakfast to make sure no suspicion from Ron would ruin their relationship. They sat across from each other, Harry's leg up against hers. Hermione glanced at them every once in a while smirking, but Ron- more interested in his toast- didn't seem to notice anything.

Once they had finished breakfast, Harry lingered at the table talking to members of the Quidditch team while Ginny sat near enough to hear them. She wanted some alone time with Harry before meeting Hermione on the Grounds like she did every morning. This didn't seem like it would be happening seeing as Harry was heading out to the pitch with the team to fly.

Ginny went back up to her room to clean up a little bit. They had left quite a mess from the night before, and she knew that Ron would be stopping by sometime that say, and she didn't want anything to look out of place.

The rest of the day went by quietly. Ginny spent most of her time with Hermione and Ron outside, until it got too cold to throw snowballs anymore. They sat around the Common Room for a time making jokes and eating Christmas Candy. Harry spent the whole day with the Quidditch team thinking of new strategies.

When Ginny finally retired to her room around midnight, she got in her PJ's and a sweater and got into bed.

She laid in bed and thought. She had always said that you always think the most when you are about to go to sleep. She thought about Harry, and wondered why he hadn't found her that day, and if she had done something wrong. She soon had thought about it too much and decided that Harry had used her and didn't want her.

A few hours later she had a knock on the door. Sleepy eyed and disheveled she got out of bed and went to the door. Harry was standing outside shivering.

"I had to see you. I missed you." he whispered. Ginny gestured for him to come in. As soon as the door was closed harry pinned her to the wall and kissed her.

"Wow." Ginny said when he pulled away. Harry just laughed and kissed her again.

Their kisses were frenzied and intense. Harry lifted Ginny off the ground and laid her gently on her bed. He positioned himself above her and looked down into her deep brown eyes. He did not have to say anything.

"Please, Harry," Ginny said softly. "I want to."

Harry smiled, his green eyes sparkling with desire. He kissed her delicately before raising himself to a kneeling position. With one swift motion, he pulled his jumper and undershirt over his head, exposing the well formed arms. Ginny raised herself so that she was kneeling in front of Harry. She lifted her arms, allowing Harry to pull her sweater over her head. Ginny was now dressed in a silky camisole and her sweats. Harry brought her to him in a warm embrace and relieved her of her chemise, pulling it over her head. Next, her bra was unhooked and strewn across the room. Ginny laid back down on the bed, propping herself up on her elbows. Harry swiftly unbuttoned her pants and slid them over her narrow hips and down her smooth legs.

Harry jerked up. "What are those?" He squeaked, pointing to her panties.

Ginny smiled. "They're lace."

Harry's face went red. "Were you planning on being shagged tonight?"

Ginny laughed. "Harry! No, but sometimes a girl just needs to feel sexy."

"Oh they're sexy alright," Harry said. "But they've got to go." He hooked his fingers on her lace knickers and pulled them down slowly, kissing her legs all the way down to her ankles. Ginny giggled at the touch of his stubbly face against her skin. When she was completely undressed, Harry looked down at her and was silent.

"Merlin, Ginny," he said.

Ginny frowned. "What is it?"

"You're gorgeous."

Ginny just smiled up at him. Harry stepped off of the bed and quickly removed his jeans.

Harry hesitated before removing his boxers, but when he did, Ginny motioned for him to come back to the bed. She parted her legs, allowing Harry to situate himself between her knees. His erection was hard and was pressing against Ginny's thigh, making her tremble with anticipation.

Harry bent his head and kissed her breasts, tasted her sensitive skin, made her sigh with pleasure. He left a trail of kisses down the valley of her breasts, across her stomach, and down to her heated center. She cried out his name when his tongue roamed over her most sensitive spot. Harry teased her avidly for several minutes until he could feel her shudder, and his name fell from her lips. Harry listened to Ginny's ragged breath, feeling triumphant.

"Oh, Harry," Ginny sighed.

Harry could feel his face heat up at the way Ginny said his name. He was still positioned with his head over her abdomen and her legs overtop of his shoulders. Ginny had beads of sweat on her forehead and her hair was disheveled. She reached down for Harry, raking her fingers through his hair. Harry pulled himself up so that he was directly over her. He kissed her deeply, exploring her mouth with his tongue. Ginny moaned, making Harry's erection harder and more difficult to ignore.

"I need you, Ginny," Harry murmured. "Now."

Ginny's eyes were glistening when she pushed Harry onto his back and rolled on top of him. She situated herself with her legs on either side of his hips, his erection dangerously close to her smoldering abyss. Harry lifted her up by her hips and lowered her down, slowly encompassing his throbbing shaft. Ginny bent down towards Harry's chest and her hair fell over her face. Harry took her head in his hands and their eyes locked as their bodies came together in a melting delirium. They pumped against each other, their bodies in perfect syncopation . Ginny arched her back, her hands behind her on Harry's thighs. He closed his hands over her breasts, causing Ginny to moan in ecstasy. He pulled her back down to him and enclosed her with his arms. They rolled over on the bed, Harry pinning Ginny underneath him. She wrapped her legs around Harry's narrow waist, inviting him to re-enter her. It was not until their muscles ached and their bodies burned for each other that Harry removed Ginny's legs from around his waist and lifted them so that they rested on either side of his head. The change of position heightened their passion and caused them both to climax into a shattering rapture. After the stars were removed from their eyes and their breaths returned back to normal, Harry enclosed Ginny in a tender embrace.

"I really do love you, Ginny," Harry said.

Ginny twirled her fingers in his lustrous hair. "Good," she replied. "Because I love you, too."

Harry and Ginny whispered and kissed, naked under her warm blankets. The snow outside eventually stopped falling, but they were too busy to notice.