Siriusly Perverted
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
16,431
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Siriusly Perverted
Main pairing: Sirius/Ginny
WARNING: Underage character. If you don’t like, then don’t read.
Rating: First chapter is PG; the rest is NC-17 (11 chapters total)
Author’s Note: This is my first fiction, so please be kind. It’s a little naughty, but nothing out of the ordinary for this particular site. I hope you enjoy it.
Chapter 1: Introduction
The Weasley’s had spent the last couple of days preparing some of the rooms of #12 Grimmauld place in order to make it somewhat more livable. The other rooms needed to be cleaned as well, but there was no time for that yet as Order members were often in and out of #12, busy doing whatever it was that needed to be done in such a short period of time.
There were so many people in fact that Ginny was just itching to get some time to herself. The Burrow may not be a great big house like #12, but she always had a room all to herself and her brothers never really bothered her. The last couple of nights, the entire family practically had to sleep in the same room as all the other rooms were cluttered or littered with decades worth of dust and grime. Ginny was desperate for some space. She needed time all to herself. Most of all, she needed to release some pent-up sexual frustration.
She was working like mad along side her mother in order to clean the room she was to share with Hermione. The sooner they get the room in order, the sooner she can sleep there all by herself since Hermione wasn’t due to arrive for another week.
“Ginny, dear, please slow down,” said Molly. “We can wait till tomorrow to wash the sheets. Hermione won’t be here for a few more days anyway, and we need to get dinner ready.”
“I know, but I just want to get this done,” said Ginny quickly. “I really don’t want to have to share another room with everyone else. Fred and George snore so loudly I can hardly sleep.”
That wasn’t really the reason why she wanted to room all to herself, but it was partially true. Fred and George do snore.
“Well, alright,” said Molly. “We just need to change the bed linens and then we’re finished. Everything else looks quite decent already.”
“You don’t have to help me mum. I can change the beds myself if you want to go down to the kitchen.”
“Alright dear, if you’re sure.”
“I’m positive,” said Ginny absolutely bursting with excitement at the thought of her mother not looking over her shoulder and maybe getting some alone time.
“Don’t forget to take the dirty linens down into the laundry room so I can wash them later,” said Molly as she walked out the door.
Once the door closed, Ginny breathed a sigh of relief. She ripped the old linens off the beds and changed them with clean ones. She gathered the soiled sheets and rushed down the stares to get to the laundry room.
This was the moment that she’d been looking forward to all day. The laundry room was in an out of the way part of #12 in an area that had been most frequented by house-elves back when there were still a lot of house-elves in #12.
As soon as she walked through the door, she dumped the laundry onto the floor and proceeded to the opposite side of the room and opened a secret door that she had discovered the day before.
It opened into a small room full of shelves where cleaning potions were stored. It was basically empty now though. Empty and perfect. It was just the sort of room the Ginny needed right at that moment. She took the lamp from the laundry room and hung it on a hook in the middle of the smaller room.
She looked back quickly to make sure that that strange house-elf Kreacher wasn’t behind her. Satisfied, she stepped into the room and closed the door behind her.
WARNING: Underage character. If you don’t like, then don’t read.
Rating: First chapter is PG; the rest is NC-17 (11 chapters total)
Author’s Note: This is my first fiction, so please be kind. It’s a little naughty, but nothing out of the ordinary for this particular site. I hope you enjoy it.
Chapter 1: Introduction
The Weasley’s had spent the last couple of days preparing some of the rooms of #12 Grimmauld place in order to make it somewhat more livable. The other rooms needed to be cleaned as well, but there was no time for that yet as Order members were often in and out of #12, busy doing whatever it was that needed to be done in such a short period of time.
There were so many people in fact that Ginny was just itching to get some time to herself. The Burrow may not be a great big house like #12, but she always had a room all to herself and her brothers never really bothered her. The last couple of nights, the entire family practically had to sleep in the same room as all the other rooms were cluttered or littered with decades worth of dust and grime. Ginny was desperate for some space. She needed time all to herself. Most of all, she needed to release some pent-up sexual frustration.
She was working like mad along side her mother in order to clean the room she was to share with Hermione. The sooner they get the room in order, the sooner she can sleep there all by herself since Hermione wasn’t due to arrive for another week.
“Ginny, dear, please slow down,” said Molly. “We can wait till tomorrow to wash the sheets. Hermione won’t be here for a few more days anyway, and we need to get dinner ready.”
“I know, but I just want to get this done,” said Ginny quickly. “I really don’t want to have to share another room with everyone else. Fred and George snore so loudly I can hardly sleep.”
That wasn’t really the reason why she wanted to room all to herself, but it was partially true. Fred and George do snore.
“Well, alright,” said Molly. “We just need to change the bed linens and then we’re finished. Everything else looks quite decent already.”
“You don’t have to help me mum. I can change the beds myself if you want to go down to the kitchen.”
“Alright dear, if you’re sure.”
“I’m positive,” said Ginny absolutely bursting with excitement at the thought of her mother not looking over her shoulder and maybe getting some alone time.
“Don’t forget to take the dirty linens down into the laundry room so I can wash them later,” said Molly as she walked out the door.
Once the door closed, Ginny breathed a sigh of relief. She ripped the old linens off the beds and changed them with clean ones. She gathered the soiled sheets and rushed down the stares to get to the laundry room.
This was the moment that she’d been looking forward to all day. The laundry room was in an out of the way part of #12 in an area that had been most frequented by house-elves back when there were still a lot of house-elves in #12.
As soon as she walked through the door, she dumped the laundry onto the floor and proceeded to the opposite side of the room and opened a secret door that she had discovered the day before.
It opened into a small room full of shelves where cleaning potions were stored. It was basically empty now though. Empty and perfect. It was just the sort of room the Ginny needed right at that moment. She took the lamp from the laundry room and hung it on a hook in the middle of the smaller room.
She looked back quickly to make sure that that strange house-elf Kreacher wasn’t behind her. Satisfied, she stepped into the room and closed the door behind her.