Letting out a small, pleased moan, Ginny reached up and ran her fingers along Dean's cheek before finding his lips with hers, kissing him slowly. She was caught up in the moment, forgetting all about her real life. In that moment Ginny was back at Hogwarts, kidding Dean in the library and the prefect's bath.
The thrill she felt at doing something daring was impossible to ignore. Sitting up a little, the other strap of her dress fell down her shoulder. "Anything else," she asked quietly.