This is why I love Harry and Ginny (despite my history of drarry tendencies). In the books, they are passionate, uncontrollable even, and so natural I am relcutant to question their relationship. She is his last thought before he faces death itself. And in the films? They awkwardly stare at each other before leaning in for a perfunctory smack on the lips. Oh yes, absolutely ablaze with passion. 

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