A/N: Hi Fanficioners so here I am again with another story that is stuck in my head. But this time it's Harry Potter. If you haven't noticed I changed my pen name. Now I know this story has been done but never to my liking or not finished… so decided to do it myself.

Disclaimer: I don't own HP! I don't even own this Idea since I didn't come up with it…. Just using it…

Harry looked around; there was Ginny running toward him; she had a hard, blazing look in her face as she threw her arms around him. And without thinking, without planning it, without worrying about the fact that fifty people were watching, Harry kissed her.

After several long moments — or it might have been half an hour — or possibly several sunlit days — they broke apart. The room had gone very quiet. Then several people wolf-whistled and there was an outbreak of nervous giggling. Harry looked over the top of Ginny's head to see Dean Thomas holding a shattered glass in his hand, and Romilda Vane looking as though she might throw something. Hermione was beaming, but Harry's eyes sought Ron. At last he found him, still clutching the Cup and wearing an expression appropriate to having been clubbed over the head. For a fraction of a second they looked at each other, then Ron gave a tiny jerk of the head that Harry understood to mean, Well—if you must.

The creature in his chest roaring in triumph, he grinned down at Ginny and gestured wordlessly out of the portrait hole. A long walk in the grounds seemed indicated, during which — if they had time — they might discuss the match. (end of Chapter 24 HBP)

Harry held Ginny's warm small hand in his and he felt like he had never felt before. He felt complete he was happy... not he was giddy and felt on top of the world. Because now after so long he finally knew this was the girl... no woman for him. She was the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. and then there was the creature inside him wanted more then just touching hands.

"What are you thinking about?" Ginny asked breaking through to the present

"Us, you, me" He responded simply

"Mmmhhh" she hummed "So what made you realize that you and I were good for each other?"

"I don't know... I just knew" he smiled and turned to face her

They were out by the lake the moon was bright and the stars reflected on the water the castle lights added to that.

Harry leaned down to kiss her again. Ginny pushed his shoulders down and she fell on top on him only breaking the kiss for a second.

That when he felt his pants tighten... he had never felt this before.

Ginny smiled into the kiss and straddled him and rotated her hips.

A gurgled groan came from Harry's chest up through his mouth.

"Ginny" he groaned "Love, we are outside and..." He trailed off.

Ginny sat up breaking the kiss and sat up so her heat was directed straight down on to his erection.

"Harry, you want me don't you?" She asked with a sexy smirk on her mouth

He felt a lump in his throat, the creature roared even louder

"Yes" it came out as a moan

Her smirk grew she stood up took his hand pulled him up and started back towards the castle.

In the castle they snuck through the halls until they got to the place of Ginny's destination. The Room of Requirement. The lump in Harry's throat grew. Ginny let go of his hand and paced by the wall 3 time. A door appeared and Ginny returned to Harry's side. Harry stepped forward and opened the door for her.


I have more down but before I do I just want some feed back about whether or not I should continuing to publish it. Thanks, Jess