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Ginny drew in a full inhale, eyes sparkling, and then twisted her mouth to the side. “I’m sorry for talking about your former crush on Draco right before you planned to propose to me,” she said and he snorted.
“Yeah, well, you could just not talk about it at all, to be safe.”
“Not going to prove how much it isn’t true?” she asked sweetly.
Harry fixed her with a knowing look. “You know exactly how untrue it is. Don’t you, Gin?”
She licked her lips reflexively, eyes heating. “Mm. I certainly do.”
He could have left it there, but the moment had stirred him up – both the relief of having finally asked and of her answer – and he felt hyper aware of her: her gaze on him, her loose, confident grip on her broom, the way he could catch the scent of her shampoo and just the lightest touch of perspiration on the wind.
And so he pitched his voice low and asked, “Are you sure? I’d be happy to remind you.”
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Or, flying as foreplay.
