I Can\'t Sleep Without My Angel
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
12
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2,937
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14
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Completley Connected
*Sorry this took 7 months to get up! I had major writers block, but I am back now with a new chapter! I hope you all enjoy!
*Harry Potter and his world belong to JK Rowling
Twenty minutes after she had first been shown down to her new room in the dungeons, she was now following Professor Snape back up into the sunlight on the way to dinner. Professor Snape slowed his pace so Ashley was right next to him. Ashley looked up a little frightened. He cleared his throat then looked to her slowly.
“Ashley” he said.
“Yes, professor.” she cautiously
“I was wondering if you remember how you ended near the Weasley’s burrow that day?”
Ashely looked up, surprised. No one had asked her about that day, since her first day after waking up.
“Uhh…not really…” she stuttered
Snape scratched his chin and looked up at the ceiling. “Headmaster told me that when you first saw Ron, you called him your angel. Do you know why?”
Ashley looked at the ground, wondering why he was asking her all these questions.
“I saw his face while the men were beating me. He told me everything would be alright and he would protect me. Maybe that is why I ended up at the burrow. He brought me there.” She looked into his eyes, hoping she had answered all the questions right.
Snape tried to avoid her eyes as they neared the Great Hall. He had tried to help her as he kicked her. As he hurt her small body , he had to keep the tears from showing behind his dark mask. He had seen the way the girls adored the cocky red head, and even though he was sure it was an act, the boy showed a tenderness to the girls. A trait that he had noticed the Weasleys all to have, even when trying not to. He never had the need to use that magic before, but he wanted to the girl to think she was protected. He wanted the girl to think that she had a red-haired guardian. And more than anything he had wanted to send her to him, and he had succeded. He let out a long enclosed sigh as he ushered Ashley into the Great Hall.
Ashley joined Ron at the end of the table away from Professor Snape. His questions has put her nerves on end. Ron pulled out her chair as he saw her coming. He searched her face for tears that he was sure Snape would have caused, but all he saw was happiness, he hoped was caused by seeing him.
“Everything okay?” he whispered.
Ashley smiled up at him as she rested her hand on his. “I think everything will be okay.”
Ashley and Ron ate in silence for the rest of the meal, content listening to the conversation around them and being with each other.
After his parents had left to go back to the burrow, Ron sat in Ashley’s dungeon room, after a stern look, and a promise made to Dumbledore to be back in his room by 10 pm. Ashley lay on her bed, facing Ron, who sat in a chair next to the bed.
“Ron?” she said pushing the hair off her face.
“Yes?”
“I am really glad I am here with you.”
Ron smiled at her as she reached across to grab his arm and pull him on the bed.
“Ashley..” Ron murmered as she put her arms around him and kissed him. He linked his arms around her back and pulled her as close as he could. He had told himself this would never happen, he would never claim her like this, but with her body this close he knew it would be hard to resist. She moved her lips down to his neck and he wrapped his fingers in her long hair. Her cool lips felt amazing on his warm skin. She quickly removed her lips and turned Ron over on his back and moved her body so she was straddling him. She kept her eyes locked on his as she slowly pulled her shirt over her head. Ron gazed at Ashley with a mix of worry and need. He saw the bruises, faint, but still apparent against her ghostly white skin. He still wanted her though, but their was still the voice in his head (or maybe it was his heart) telling him to stop.
“
Ashley,” he said, holding on lightly to the soft outline of her ribs. “Maybe we shouldn’t do this.”
“What? You don’t want to?” Ashley said with a slight frown.
“No, No, I do want to, but , I mean, what about you, it is kind of soon?”
Ashley sighed and put her hand to his face. “Ron, don’t worry about me. You have already saved me.
Whatever horrors happened to me that night, I forget when I am with you.” Ashley leaned over so her lips were inches from his face. “Ron, please, please, I need this. I need you in me. I need to be completely connected with you.”
With those words, Ron had no more hesitations. He wanted this so bad, and if he did have any reservations, they were pushed to the back of his head, as he quickly removed his shirt and pulled Ashley’s lips to his. Her hands roamed his chest as she moved her lips down his chest. She moved her hands down to his pants and undid them, sliding them down his legs. Ron then pulled Ashley up to him and slowly took of her bra, relishing the moment. He looked at her breasts. He took them in his hands and studied them; he decided he loved everything about her. Ashley let out a small moan, enjoying everytime her angel touched her. She couldn’t believe how much she loved him this moment. She wanted to make him feel as good as she felt. She smiled up at him as she moved down him body and gently pulled off his boxers. She took his rod in her hands, loving the feel of it and put the tip in her mouth, without breaking eye contact with her angel. Ron moaned as she put him all in her mouth. He tangled his fingers in her hair, and she moved up and down him. He couldn’t believe all the emotions that were running through him. To have this girl he cared about so much doing this to him with such willingness turned him on even more, not to mention her intense eyes piercing into him. When he was about to lose it, he quickly pulled her up.
“I need to be inside you, please!” he gasped. Ashley smiled and let him roll on top of her.
“Is this your first time.” Ron asked her as he positioned himself on top of her.
Ashley nodded.
“I will try to not make it hurt too bad.
“Please, do what you want, I want you to be happy.”
Ron smiled at her and moved slowly into her. Ashley softly whimpered in pain, but told him to keep going. Ron wished he could go slow so she would feel no pain at all, but she told him to keep going and he needed this so bad, he kept up with his thrusting and soon was to his climax. He pulled her lips to his as he came inside of her. He shuddered a little as he came down from his high. He pulled himself out of her and pulled her to his side, all of a sudden exhausted. He just wanted to sleep, but he wanted to make her feel as good as she just made him feel. But she seemed to be reading his sleepy thoughts.
“This night was for you, my angel.” she whispered into his ear. “Just sleep for awhile. I will wake you up when you have to go back up to your room. Ron gave her a greatful smile, and pulled Ashley into his arms before he fell into a deep sleep.
*Harry Potter and his world belong to JK Rowling
Twenty minutes after she had first been shown down to her new room in the dungeons, she was now following Professor Snape back up into the sunlight on the way to dinner. Professor Snape slowed his pace so Ashley was right next to him. Ashley looked up a little frightened. He cleared his throat then looked to her slowly.
“Ashley” he said.
“Yes, professor.” she cautiously
“I was wondering if you remember how you ended near the Weasley’s burrow that day?”
Ashely looked up, surprised. No one had asked her about that day, since her first day after waking up.
“Uhh…not really…” she stuttered
Snape scratched his chin and looked up at the ceiling. “Headmaster told me that when you first saw Ron, you called him your angel. Do you know why?”
Ashley looked at the ground, wondering why he was asking her all these questions.
“I saw his face while the men were beating me. He told me everything would be alright and he would protect me. Maybe that is why I ended up at the burrow. He brought me there.” She looked into his eyes, hoping she had answered all the questions right.
Snape tried to avoid her eyes as they neared the Great Hall. He had tried to help her as he kicked her. As he hurt her small body , he had to keep the tears from showing behind his dark mask. He had seen the way the girls adored the cocky red head, and even though he was sure it was an act, the boy showed a tenderness to the girls. A trait that he had noticed the Weasleys all to have, even when trying not to. He never had the need to use that magic before, but he wanted to the girl to think she was protected. He wanted the girl to think that she had a red-haired guardian. And more than anything he had wanted to send her to him, and he had succeded. He let out a long enclosed sigh as he ushered Ashley into the Great Hall.
Ashley joined Ron at the end of the table away from Professor Snape. His questions has put her nerves on end. Ron pulled out her chair as he saw her coming. He searched her face for tears that he was sure Snape would have caused, but all he saw was happiness, he hoped was caused by seeing him.
“Everything okay?” he whispered.
Ashley smiled up at him as she rested her hand on his. “I think everything will be okay.”
Ashley and Ron ate in silence for the rest of the meal, content listening to the conversation around them and being with each other.
After his parents had left to go back to the burrow, Ron sat in Ashley’s dungeon room, after a stern look, and a promise made to Dumbledore to be back in his room by 10 pm. Ashley lay on her bed, facing Ron, who sat in a chair next to the bed.
“Ron?” she said pushing the hair off her face.
“Yes?”
“I am really glad I am here with you.”
Ron smiled at her as she reached across to grab his arm and pull him on the bed.
“Ashley..” Ron murmered as she put her arms around him and kissed him. He linked his arms around her back and pulled her as close as he could. He had told himself this would never happen, he would never claim her like this, but with her body this close he knew it would be hard to resist. She moved her lips down to his neck and he wrapped his fingers in her long hair. Her cool lips felt amazing on his warm skin. She quickly removed her lips and turned Ron over on his back and moved her body so she was straddling him. She kept her eyes locked on his as she slowly pulled her shirt over her head. Ron gazed at Ashley with a mix of worry and need. He saw the bruises, faint, but still apparent against her ghostly white skin. He still wanted her though, but their was still the voice in his head (or maybe it was his heart) telling him to stop.
“
Ashley,” he said, holding on lightly to the soft outline of her ribs. “Maybe we shouldn’t do this.”
“What? You don’t want to?” Ashley said with a slight frown.
“No, No, I do want to, but , I mean, what about you, it is kind of soon?”
Ashley sighed and put her hand to his face. “Ron, don’t worry about me. You have already saved me.
Whatever horrors happened to me that night, I forget when I am with you.” Ashley leaned over so her lips were inches from his face. “Ron, please, please, I need this. I need you in me. I need to be completely connected with you.”
With those words, Ron had no more hesitations. He wanted this so bad, and if he did have any reservations, they were pushed to the back of his head, as he quickly removed his shirt and pulled Ashley’s lips to his. Her hands roamed his chest as she moved her lips down his chest. She moved her hands down to his pants and undid them, sliding them down his legs. Ron then pulled Ashley up to him and slowly took of her bra, relishing the moment. He looked at her breasts. He took them in his hands and studied them; he decided he loved everything about her. Ashley let out a small moan, enjoying everytime her angel touched her. She couldn’t believe how much she loved him this moment. She wanted to make him feel as good as she felt. She smiled up at him as she moved down him body and gently pulled off his boxers. She took his rod in her hands, loving the feel of it and put the tip in her mouth, without breaking eye contact with her angel. Ron moaned as she put him all in her mouth. He tangled his fingers in her hair, and she moved up and down him. He couldn’t believe all the emotions that were running through him. To have this girl he cared about so much doing this to him with such willingness turned him on even more, not to mention her intense eyes piercing into him. When he was about to lose it, he quickly pulled her up.
“I need to be inside you, please!” he gasped. Ashley smiled and let him roll on top of her.
“Is this your first time.” Ron asked her as he positioned himself on top of her.
Ashley nodded.
“I will try to not make it hurt too bad.
“Please, do what you want, I want you to be happy.”
Ron smiled at her and moved slowly into her. Ashley softly whimpered in pain, but told him to keep going. Ron wished he could go slow so she would feel no pain at all, but she told him to keep going and he needed this so bad, he kept up with his thrusting and soon was to his climax. He pulled her lips to his as he came inside of her. He shuddered a little as he came down from his high. He pulled himself out of her and pulled her to his side, all of a sudden exhausted. He just wanted to sleep, but he wanted to make her feel as good as she just made him feel. But she seemed to be reading his sleepy thoughts.
“This night was for you, my angel.” she whispered into his ear. “Just sleep for awhile. I will wake you up when you have to go back up to your room. Ron gave her a greatful smile, and pulled Ashley into his arms before he fell into a deep sleep.