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Eva Flower ~ Natalie Portman

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!) edited 2017 April🌈

Ginny Molly Weasley's POV

That night after Harry and I returned to our dorm, Harry was awfully quiet. I tried to ask him but he changed the subject. I'll get this out of him. I have my ways.

"Harry what's wrong? Don't say nothing!" I warned.

Harry sighed and turned to me, sitting himself down the couch he patted his lap. I climbed onto his lap and flung my arms around him, leaning my head against his chest and I listened to his heart beat. "I ran into Blake" he started.

Oh great!

"You didn't hurt him did you?" I asked. I know Blake likes me but I only have friendly feelings towards him. He's good looking, oh that doesn't describe him. He's hot. But he's just as cocky as most of the guys around here and his ego is as big as the sun.

"No"

"So what happened?" I asked not standing the silence that was in the air we breathed. I pulled away to look into Harry's eyes, they showed fear?

"I just had a chat with him" Harry said. He was hiding something, I know it.

"About..." I ushered him on. Harry's hands skimmed my thighs going up and down. I tried to focus on Harry but his wondering hands did wonder let's just say. I held back a moan that was escaping my throat. It's strange to say it doesn't take much for me to moan when Harry is either skimming my thighs, kissing my neck or....

"Ginny" Harry said as he firmly held my waist.

"What?" I asked.

"When is your next Quidditch match?" Harry asked.

What? Why does he want to know?

Maybe to see all the sluts around this college so they can thrash around while throwing themselves at the Boy Who Lived. After this 'game', thinking of someone else with Harry made me angry?

"What does Quidditch have to do with Blake?" Harry shrugged.

"Am I think I have a game Saturday not sure, why?" I asked.

"Just wondering" he shrugged once gain.

"What's wrong Harry? Like you haven't talked much" I kissed his knuckles.

"I'm talking now" he snapped. I looked shocked at him. He never snapped at me, only when we hated each other. Harry didn't catch my gaze instead he got up and laid me back while he walked to the kitchen. I watched him go off like the hulk. I finally regained myself and followed.