Ginny finished hanging up the cloak on its usual spot on a bedpost and then crawled back up to him, settling in his lap with her legs wrapped tight around his waist. She linked her hands behind his neck and gave him a kiss, drawing he tongue down the underside of his. "I missed you, too," she murmured between kisses. What she did not add was how she was worried about him, too. How did his meeting with Snape go? What was in those letters he got this morning? Why couldn't her boyfriend just be given a day to himself, hadn't he earned it? Would he tell her everything or just hide how much it was wearing on him from her?
Instead, she just pressed her hands into the back of his head and kissed him harder.
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