She gave a low, soft laugh and nodded, "very sure." Why didn't he get it had always been him?
All those years that had gone by, Ginny's feelings for Harry had changed from awe-struck to a real, deep connection. She felt like because of what she had been through with Riddle's diary she understood him better than anyone else did. She was so scared that he wouldn't want her the same way she had looked else where for someone because it hurt so much. Yet here they were now...
Suddenly, he had his strong arms around her tiny frame and he was holding her to him, kissing her like she had always wanted him to. She moaned softly, happily against his mouth and parted her lips for him again, sliding her arms around his neck and pulling him closer still, her heart skipping a beat in joy.