Feeling the overwhelming need to be close to Draco, Ginny slid herself into his lap. She ached to be close to him. She pulled back slightly and looked into his eyes, trying to gauge if his fears were still there. She cradled his face in her hands and said softly, "You make me feel so alive."
And it was true. She had felt dead since her accident, since losing out on her dreams and now, none of it mattered anymore. Draco was as close to a knight on shining white horse that Ginny would ever find. She wanted to hold him, kiss him and most of all, she wanted to tear down the walls he had up and let Draco truly just be himself.
She leaned back in and kissed him again, hoping that the touch of their lips would speak more than her words ever could.