Today marked the first Valentine's day for Harry and Ginny outside of Hogwarts. Last year, Ginny was in her seventh year, and their day consisted of boring love letters being sent back and forth. This year, Harry wanted to make it special.

He had already made reservations at a fancy restaurant, and had bought her a couple of gifts. But how could he put an extra bit of shabang into it all? He discussed it with Ron.

"How about I lay her favourite chocolates over her bed?" Harry suggested, scratching his scuffy head.

Ron shook his head, "do you really think Ginny is the sort of mushy person to like that sort of thing?" Fair point. Ron was also having a hard time thinking of a good day for himself and Hermione, but Harry was too absorbed with himself to care right now.

"Okay, okay. How about..." He paused, then thought of bringing a bit of magic into it. Because their relationship was so magical! Haha. "I go to her front door and say 'Orchideous'?!" Yes, Harry was impressed with himself on that one.

Unfortunately, Ron wasn't sharing his enthusiasm. "Excuse me while I throw up at your cheesy face."