James and Lily everyday,exactly three minutes after Transfiguration until the one day she said yes.         

how those hinny scenes should have been written...

Harry was sitting on the stairs, moping about Christmas because his godfather had died only six months before, although no one really talked about it the way they should have. “Going to bed?” He looked up, Ginny was staring at him. “Shoelace,” she said, and bent down to-he thought-tie it, but she unzipped his trousers instead. “Whoops. Don’t know how that happened.  Merry Christmas, Harry.” She flushed red and ran up the stairs.

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They were in the Room of Requirement. He did the book, because it was integral to the plot of the next book that he keep his eyes open in the Room of Requirement so he knew where to find the damn diadem. Ginny came with him, and then she came with him, because they were teenagers in a room by themselves.

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“Can you zip me up?” asked Ginny. She was standing in front of him with her back exposed and, apparently, no bra. He slid it off her shoulders instead. “Whoops.” They did the frick frack.