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"So," said Ginny, looking anywhere but at Harry. "That was obviously a disaster-"
He laughed, sounding only slightly unhinged. Disaster hardly covered it.
"Now you’ve had your tongue in my mouth, I think we have to be friends forever," she said, poking him hard in the shoulder.
"Fine," he said, "but only if we never speak of this again."
"You've got a deal, mate."
They shook on it. That should have been the end of it. Except that it wasn’t, because she took the opportunity to tease him every chance she got. But hey, that’s what friends were for. Right?