ginny weasley is cuter than a guinea pig (born_a_lion) wrote in wished,
Running her hand through her hair, Ginny shook her head. "He's an arse," she tossed back, furrowing her brows at the loss of contact. "He told me -- " Ginny broke off as she caught sight of the occupants of the armchairs looking towards them with entirely too much interest. She glared at them until they turned away, then continued, her voice lower. "You know what he told me."
She didn't want to talk about Harry anymore. All she wanted was to make her way upstairs, clamber into Sam's bed and if snogging followed that so be it. She reached out for Sam's hand again, but her friend tugged it back and Ginny furrowed her brows. There was a brief flash of anger and she glanced around the common room in an attempt to calm herself. Her eyes lit on a couple of fourth years, entwined on the couch, snogging as if their lives depended on that.
Why couldn't she do that? Why couldn't she hold her -- Sam's hand in public? Ginny stared at the couple for a long moment, then turned back to Sam. Deliberately, she took a step towards the other girl. Wrapping her arms around Sam's waist, she tugged her close and captured the other girl's lips, ignoring the sudden wave of silence that washed over the common room.