All the Right Moves

Ginny awoke early, as not to disturb Harry and went to wake Hermione. Draco stirred but did not wake, and Hermione got out of bed. Her and Ginny left and went toward the lake. As they were sitting in uncomfortable silence, finally Ginny’s face fell and she started crying. Hermione embraced the girl and let her get her cry out.

When the girl finally settled, Hermione looked her in the eyes, wiped some tears on her face and asked, “Ginny please tell me what happened. I can see the bruises, and I can see you are scared, but I can’t help you if you won’t let me.”

Ginny answered, “I was caught somehow, caught sleeping with you and Draco. Blaise threatened to tell Harry if I didn’t satisfy him.”

Hermione felt the anger building in her. This girl did not deserve this. “He hurt you like this,” she demanded to know?

Ginny nodded yes and the tears continued to fall down her cheeks. Hermione was determined to make him pay for what he did to Ginny.

Ginny said, “I don’t want Harry to know. Can you help me with these?” Ginny asked her while holding out her bruised and battered limbs.

Hermione took her wand and took away the evidence, but was resolved to take matters into her own hands. The girls sat there for awhile, not wanting to face the rest of the castle, or worse, their boyfriends.

Blaise leered evilly at Ginny from his spot at the Slytherin table which did not escape Draco’s notice. Draco figured out which death eater in the making was responsible for the artwork done on the blood traitor. Ginny looked scared, she kept looking at Blaise, and then at Harry and then looking down at her food. Hermione also took in the sight between Blaise, Ginny, Draco and Harry. And Harry who was completely oblivious was trying to catch Ron; who he felt was having a secret affair.

Ginny was feeling very guilty about her actions as of late, and decided she wanted to do something special for Harry. She wanted to give herself to him. She asked Hermione if they could use their area for the deed. Hermione readily agreed, and asked if she could help in any way. Ginny said no, thanked her, and then scurried off to get ready for the big night.

Hermione told Draco what was going to be happening and he took it badly. “I don’t want scar head to be doing it with her in our rooms,” he complained.

Hermione said, “After what she has been through lately, it would be nice to give her the opportunity to have some privacy.”

“Well what are we going to do,” he retorted?

She gazed at him lustfully and said, “I think I can manage to find us something to do.”

Ginny carefully picked out what she would be wearing. She took a long bath, where she shaved her legs carefully; making sure to not miss any spots. Then she did something that she had never done, and she shaved her pussy so that it was nice and smooth. She wanted Harry to feel special. She got out of the tub and applied lotion everywhere to her body. She then put on a lavender, satin bra, and panty set. She put a sage dress on, and dusted some makeup on her face. She never looked better.

She slowly came down the stairs to find Harry had found some time to clean up his appearance. She saw Hermione talking to Ron, and she winked at her. Ginny smiled back at her. Harry was dressed in a green sweater with some khaki’s. He had combed his hair, and was wearing his contacts that he had gotten over the summer. As he towered over her, she looked up at him and took in his cologne. He smelled sexier than ever; Ginny couldn’t wait to attack him.

“Shall we,” he asked as he took her arm?

She took his arm and said, “Don’t wait up.”

Hermione laughed, and Ron looked appalled. He was about to stand up and protest, but Hermione grabbed his arm and forced him back into his seat.

When they left the Gryffindor tower, they headed immediately to the area occupied by Draco and Hermione. After using the password, they entered and saw that in the common room, Hermione had set up a table for them. There were glowing candles floating everywhere. She had even used magic to turn the couch into a bed, so that it could be comfortable for them. Harry pulled out a chair for Ginny, and she sat down. He sat across from her and was just beaming. He was so excited; he had been waiting for this moment ever since he had started dating Ginny. She was so beautiful; and he could not wait to feel what it would be like to be inside her.

Ginny was thinking lewd thoughts about her date as well. She had been waiting for this night since she was 10. She wanted Harry to love her so badly. She wanted him to never forget her. That was why she had been making these choices; she only hoped that they would pay off, and that she would make him pleased. They spent awhile eating the dinner that the house elves brought them; I guess Hermione thought of everything they both thought. They then talked awhile, when finally it got quiet, and awkward. They were both thinking about it, they just didn’t want to be the one to initiate it.

Finally Ginny took charge and kissed Harry with a passion he had never seen from her. He was instantly hard. He took that as his cue, and he unzipped her dress in the back and let it flow off her. She was sitting on the bed with him in her matching lavender panties and bra. She was breathtaking. Her creamy white skin was flushed with the anticipation from what they were about to do. Her brilliant red hair was flowing over her shoulders. Harry took off his sweater and started to undo his belt buckle when he felt a small hand stopping him.

She said, “No, let me.”

She stood in front of him now. She slowly kneeled down. She removed the belt, and unbuttoned his pants. She used her teeth to pull the zipper down. Harry had never been so turned on before; this brilliant goddess was making him want to explode. She saw he was wearing burgundy boxers.

Harry was so horny, but he also wanted to make sure that she was ready for this so he said, “Ginny we don’t have to do this if you don’t want to. I don’t know if you have done this or not, but either way, I love you.”

At that she kissed him hungrily. There would be no stopping this train. She stood up in front of him. She unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor. She looked at him, her bare breasts standing in the candlelight, and he had never seen anything so beautiful. He looked at her vulnerability and he wanted to show her what she meant to him. Harry stood up. He took her in his arms. He kissed her senseless.

Meanwhile his hands were exploring this newfound territory and he was caressing her breasts. Ginny was getting wetter by the minute. She wanted him to take her, then and there, but she knew that he was going to take his time. He kissed his way to her neck. He lightly nipped and sucked on it, which caused Ginny to buck her hips into him. He lingered a little too long and saw that it was going to leave a mark. Harry was pleased that he had marked her, and that others would see that she was his. He kissed her chest and made his way to her breasts. He took a nipple into his mouth while pinching the other with his other hand. She cried out with the mixed sensation of the pleasure and the pain. He then lavished his attention on the other nipple and continued to caress the other breast with his hand. Ginny held onto his shoulders.

Harry then pushed Ginny onto the bed. She was lying there, and he gently rolled her panties down her leg, and then discarded them on the floor as well. Ginny was shaking in anticipation. Harry started kissing his way up her leg. He licked at her ankle, and then her calf. He licked behind her knee, and then nipped lightly at her thigh, and then cautiously licked her soft folds. Ginny’s hips lifted off the bed at that. She had never felt as full of fire as she did at that moment. She needed Harry to take her, to complete her, to make her his.

She cried out to him, “Harry, please. I need you.”

She actually had tears of frustration running down her cheeks, but Harry wanted her to come apart for him. He licked up and down her slit, occasionally taking the clit into his mouth. He experimentally put a finger into her hole, and she arched with need. Harry removed the finger and continued to lave her with his tongue. He licked all the way to her ass, which Ginny had never felt before but was intense. She needed to come so badly.

“Harry please, please,” she begged.

Finally Harry thrust another finger in her, then two, and then three. She still wanted more. Harry sucked on her clit while pumping her with his fingers. He then coated his other index finger with her juices and inserted it in her ass, while he was sucking on her, and pumping into her sopping wet pussy. Ginny screamed as she came apart, and cried her tears of relief. Her whole body was tingling with the sensation and as Harry made his way back up to kiss her, each touch of his skin to her, sent the sensation running through her body. Harry kissed her, and she could taste herself on him. She had never came that hard, but Harry wasn’t finished.

He took off his boxers and she could see his very erect, swollen member. He was large. About 8 inches, and she was looking forward to feeling that in her moist cavern. Harry positioned himself at her entrance, and thrust in. She felt the friction immediately.

Harry rubbed her clit while he pumped his hips into her tight hole. Harry had never felt more at home. He was so turned on at this time so it didn’t take long for him. He was attacking her body full force, because he wanted to lose control and fill her with his love. Ginny could feel the need fill up inside her again between the duel sensations of Harry filling her, and her clit being rubbed. She came, squeezing him, and Harry exploded inside her. She felt his warm cream filling her, and she had never felt happier. She quickly said a spell so that she would be protected and the two of them lay in each other’s arms. They fell asleep like that. Quiet and content after their first time together.