Ginny gently brushed her lips against his, just a whisper of a kiss. Her fingertips began to softly rub the back of his neck. What did she want to do? Bloody hell, she wouldn't even take that path. It went in too many directions. One was to snog him until he forgot about Blaise or Justin or anyone else. The other was more romantic. She wanted to hold him and have him tell her she was pretty.
She looked into his eyes and just smiled, "So many things, but all of them seem to end with us kissing."