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Ginny ([info]theweasleygirl) wrote in [info]riddikulus,
@ 2008-01-22 22:45:00


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Who: Harry and Ginny
Where: 7th Year Gryffindor Boys' Dormitory
When: Nearly midnight
What: Because Harry sleeps best when he's not alone.
Rating: PG-13; sexual words but nothing goes on with Ron in the next bed.
Status: Complete



Ginny always held her breath when she slipped into this dorm room, Harry's and Ron's. Half the time, she was certain she was insane, doing this. Those were the times she glanced at her brother's bed first.

The other half, she looked at Harry's bed the moment she stepped into the doorway, and it helped her relax a bit. Besides. This was dangerous, and it made the blood pump harder in her body--it almost felt like those first moments in a Quidditch match, with all of the excitement racing around.

Under the cover of Harry's invisibility cloak--he always left it in the same spot for her or slipped it to her on nights when she snuck into his room--she crept to his bed and snuck in through the opening of his curtains by the head of his bed. She crawled down to the foot and pulled the cloak away. "Hey," she smiled at him.


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[info]greeneyedboy
2008-01-24 02:07 pm UTC (link)
I need you Ginny. More than I know how to say. I need you. I love - "I love you," he whispered, yanking the blankets up to their shoulders and wrapping her tight in his arms, like a gift. "Ginny. So much." I just - can't. I don't know how.

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[info]theweasleygirl
2008-01-24 02:10 pm UTC (link)
"I love you, Harry," Ginny murmured, pulling him closer and just holding him to her. Then they would kiss and touch as much as Harry could do with her brother snoring away in a nearby bed and then they would sleep. Harry would sleep with her in his arms, his hands in her hair. He slept best with her around, she knew that.

But, she admitted--I'm starting to sleep best with him around, too.

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