Harry relaxed a little as Ginny took his hand. It seemed that they weren’t hiding anything. That was good. He doubted Ginny would have wanted that. But, he let his paranoia get the better of him a little.
“Yeah…History of Magic…” Harry groaned. Everyone hated that class though, it was just so boring. Even wars and such that should be interesting were boring in Binns’ monotone droning. “I definitely understand how you feel.”
He felt a surge of excitement as Ginny admitted she had missed their time alone too. Harry hadn’t gone a day without thinking about them together. In fact, he didn’t think an hour had passed without at least one thought popping into his head. Once, it had left him in quite a state and he needed to remain seating in the common room for a bit to calm himself before he could stand.
“Me too,” Harry assured her quickly. He was tempted to ask her when they could get together again soon. He was randy and anxious to do more with her. Harry was a teenage boy, after all. And, he couldn’t have dreamt of someone more fun to fool around with than Ginny…