Harry wasn’t convinced. Wrapped up in being the good guy, he had to be, Harry felt like that was exactly what he was doing. “Are you sure?” he asked her. Harry felt like it was his responsibility to be the one to make sure this wasn’t going to hurt Ginny later.
Hermione had told him that Ginny was over him and that she had moved on. It had hurt him at the time; he surprised that he wasn’t relieved, actually. But now it seemed that she’d never been over him. Harry was so happy that he didn’t really know how to react beyond that.
Harry squirmed in his seat. Suddenly, he surged forward and took her in his arms. Pulling her close, Harry pressed his lips to hers hoping they would part for him again. He was still worried but he couldn’t resist her anymore…