Love me like you do

One month mark

"Ginny would you like to go out for our month mark?" Harry asked. "Yeah I'd love that" I said pulling myself out of my dreams of what Harry is like in bed. I was told by many he was good. But they were probably rumours spread by sluts, that he had slept with.  Harry smiled and held his hand out for me to take. I hesitated as I always did. It's not that I don't want to hold his hand, if I had my ways I would be holding his hand day and night. But I always get electric currents that shot through me. My heart beat slowly starts to pick up its pace, my breathing hitches in my throat every time Harry smirks.  What is this?

"Okay so have you falling for me yet?" Harry asked while shoving pieces of orange he had cutting up using his wand.  The question knocked me off guard a bit as I was deep in thought. I don't know what I feel for Harry. This deal is gone in two months. I don't know what to say? Like I fear that I might get attached to Harry and then he runs off with another girl leaving me in the mist. What if I do fall for him? Where does this leave us? What if Harry doesn't falls for me? All these questions ran around in my brain.

"No you?" I threw the question back. I honestly in a way I actually don't know if I have fallen for him! No! No way! I need to start getting to work! Make him fall for me. While Harry flicked his wand and the dishes flew to the cupboard I had to duck as the plate headed towards me. It flew in and laid down quit loudly. Harry then turned to go to his room. I grabbed some fruit and ate in silence as I heard Harry rustle through his closet.

"Ginny?" Harry asked while he was putting his top on, he walked in with a top half over his head, still in his boxers as his bum was swishing attractively. I eyed it a couple of times, then I looked at Harry who winked at me.

"I know you want me" his voice husky. I shoved him and spoke,

"I'm getting ready" but that didn't happen as Harry had grabbed my fore arm. Harry leaned down and kissed me hard. The kiss got heated way too quick and all too soon our date was forgotten for god knows how long as we lost ourselves snogging.

My hands traveled to Harry's chest as Harry brought his hands around my waist. He slowly let one hand go up past my chest and then he cupped my cheek..... Let's just say things got touchy.....

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It was an hour later till Harry and I stopped kissing and getting way too touchy with each other. My lips were swollen from the make out and might I say they were tired. Who knew that kissing was exhausting.

"What will I wear?" I asked Harry as I looked into my wardrobe. Harry looked up at me as he had been relaxing on my bed. He was on his phone texting.

"Something casual" Harry replied back. Casual?

"Causal? Do you know what casual is for me?" I said sounding annoyed.

"Yeah?" Harry said not getting it. Ugh! Boys!

"Casual is like loose clothes" I whined.

"Yeah I'm not complaining" Harry smirked.

I glared at him and his cheesy lines. "Fine wear whatever is that better?" He said. No it's not!

He can look good in anything! I can't pull it off!

Within another twenty minutes Harry and I apparated to a cinema where we watched a comedy. Harry bought us a big bucket where we shared a drink and he had candy floss. Harry being cute fed me some and I fed him some. Well I kind of shoved the candy floss into his mouth while giggling. Harry got me back by nearly spilling Coke all over me. He apologised as he kissed me surprisingly on my hand, knuckles and lastly my lips. We made out once again and I had to pull away as our hands started to get out way out of hand... See what I did there? Wink wink...