Under the visitors' seats

Harry thinks she might be in the locker room already, so he makes his way there. Before he can get very far, someone pulls him under the visitors' section. It only takes the feel of a woman's mouth pressed against his for him to know the identity of his abductor.

"I was looking for you," he says in between kisses.

Ginny grins. "I figured that. I need you, Harry. Please fuck me."

"Let's go home, shall we?"