ginny weasley is cuter than a guinea pig (born_a_lion) wrote in wished,
Ginny couldn't keep her smile to herself, standing here, snogging someone who was half invisible and she let out a little laugh. Harry'd kissed back though, at least she thought he had, and that was something. Her heart fluttered happily in her chest and she was glad they were alone, away from any brothers or parents or anyone else to interrupt them. There wasn't that press of secrecy like there had been at the beginning of the summer, the hurried, awkward moments they'd shared, always aware that someone could walk in one them at any moment.
This was good, this was nice. Sure, Harry wasn't the best snogger in the history of snogdom, but that was alright. Ginny was perfectly okay with teaching him. He stepped back, uncertainly and she gave him a small, encouraging smile, biting the inside of her cheek to keep her bubbly grin inside.
He wasn't moving towards her again, but he also wasn't running away and she swayed towards him slightly, hoping he'd take the hint and kiss her again.