Misplaced Trust

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Jessie - its alright i know how bad a hectic schedual can mess up your fun but i had the same problem finding stories with this kind of pairing that doesnt involve Harry or Bell being raped so this is a nice change

Tina109 - thank you!


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Back at the manor Pansy was pouting. Ron was being very uptight. She was feeling as randy as hell but he was mister 'no thanks'. He was in the shower as she tried to think about how to get back at him. Ron grinned to himself. He adored Pansy and her sexual nature, but he knew her personality. If she thought she could use sex for anything from him, he was going to disabuse her of the notion. Pansy suddenly got a great notion.

If she couldnt get him to touch her then she was going to drive him mad. Ron rinsed out his hair, the water running the soap from his body as he prepared to get out of the shower, still thinking fondly of Pansy's pouting face. Pansy gets everything ready for when he gets back into the room. Ron dries himself quckly, slipping a towelling robe over himself and making his way to his and Pansy's bedroom. He steps in, not paying attention, and turns to close the door. When he turns back, he pauses. Pansy was sitting on the bed with the blankets kicked away she only had on one of Ron's school shirts. Her nipples were hard showing through the shirt.

"Have a nice shower?" Pansy asked slowly standing up showing her pale bare ass.

Ron blinked.

"Er. It was okay." His eyes took in every inch of bare flesh.

Pansy walks around the bed as she presses into him the front of the shirt getting wet.

"I was thinking of getting us something to eat. What would you like to eat?" Ron gulps.

Honestly, you, he thinks, but says "Er. Whatever you like..."

"Alright then ill get us something.... special." Pansy grins and steps away the wet shirt showing her naked breasts and the delta between her legs.

She slowly turned and walked towards the door her hips swaying gently. Ron watches her, his blood rushing to his groin as he bites back a groan. Pansy's ass was one of the best physical attributes she had and it was teasingly on display, he was sure, for him. Pansy opened the door slowly stepping out and giving herself a mental high five. Ron flops onto the bed when she leaves, pulling open his robe. He grins to himself. Oh she thinks she has me, but I'm the one who's got her number. He begins to slowly stroke himself, making sure he's at his best angle to the door, showing off his muscled body and well-proportioned cock. Pansy comes in as she notices but she doesnt let it show. Pansy had a bowl of grapes in her hand.

"Nice place to set this fruit." Pansy says as she plucks the grapes off the vine and sits them in ever small divet that she could get one in.

Ron grins, his motions still slow.

"You gonna eat those?" Pansy licks her lips and nods puting one between his teeth.

"Hold it there." Pansy starts to lick around the areas that had the grapes in them then takes them into her mouth.

Ron does as he's told for once, breathing deeply as he watches Pansy, his hand moving slightly faster. Pansy grins as she takes another one eating it.

"If there is any teeth marks in that grape ill make sure you dont release til i say so." Ron moans and holds the grape more carefully.

He rather likes this side to Pansy. He'd never thought having a powerful woman with him could be so hot. Pansy purrs and takes another grape into her mouth her tongue moving over his skin. Ron reaches down to cup his balls, pulling on them slightly and squeezing his cock in the other hand. Pansy smirks and licks around his cock were a grape was.

"Why dont you stop stroking?" Pansy takes the grape into her mouth.

Ron does so, anything to feel her mouth on him. He places his hands behind his head, still careful to hold the grape between his teeth lightly. Pansy smirks and takes him deep into her mouth then pulls it off. Ron tilts his head back, sighing, but giving no further encouragment than that. Pansy smirks and takes abunch of the grapes into her mouth before returning to his cock. Ron can't help but moan at the feel of the cool, round grapes rolling over the skin of his shaft, in sharp contrast to the warm heat of Pansy's throat and lips.

He lifst his hips, his jaw tightening. Pansy presses the grapes against him as the pop releasing there cold juice on him. Ron's teeth clench, slicing the grape between them in two as he presses forward, breath increasing. Pansy purrs and sucks the juices off him. Ron swallows the grape, unthinkingly, and drives himself into Pany's mouth insistantly, but not too forcefully, one of his hands gathering her hair at her nape so he can watch her. Pansy continues to suck on him as the grapes were gone. God he still tasted so good. Ron taps her on the shoulder and motions for her to turn around, so he can return the favor. Pansy turns her body putting her core to him.

Ron presses an uncharacteristically sweet kiss to her inner thigh before he runs his tongue around the edge of her sex, darting inside every so often to get a taste. Pansy moans around him bucking into him. God his tongue felt so good. He slid his tongue over Pansy's clitoris suddenly and with just enogh pressure to make her want more. He repeated this several times before turning his attention to her soaked entrance, lapping up her juices. Pansy cries out louder around him. She sucks harder and faster. She wanted him so badly. Ron leans back slighty, sliding two fingers into Pansy's tight wetness and blowing cold air onto her clit. Pansy screams loud squirming as she pulls her mouth back.

"Please Ron take me now!" Ron slides from beneath Pansy, placing a hand on her lower back to hold her where she is as he leans over her.

His cock is barely nudging her most sensitive part.

"Tell me what you want. How hard you want it. " He snarled in her ear, his own lust taking over.

Pansy sits on her hands and knees as she whines.

"As hard you want... just please put it in me." Ron obeys, thrusting into her quick and hard, knowing that their foreplay had her wet enough that it wouldn't hurt.

He leaned forward, bracing himself on one outstretched arm, the other curling around Pansy. He lay his hand flat against the subtle curves of her stomach, the two middle fingers just reaching the apex of ther thighs. He pulled out and thrust again savagely, the movement rubbing his fingers over her sweet spot. Pansy cries out as she grips the sheets. God he was so good... her release was coming faster than she wanted it.

"Oh god... damn it..."

"Come on." Ron urged her, cooing into her ear. "Do it, love, come for me."

He slammed home again, this time hitting both her clit and her g-spot at the same time. Pansy shrieks and climaxes hard on him soaking him. Ron thrusts a few more times before he follows, his own climax more intense than before, due to Pansy's hightened sensitivity. He collapses, breathing hard, onto her back, but still holds most of his weight on one arm. Pansy pants hard and sighs softly. Ron chuckles, suddenly aware that he was beaten at his own game. Her game actually, he thinks when he remembers that he was trying to outwit her in the first place.

"Clever little thing, aren't you?" Pansy smirks and rolls on top of him.

"Im not a Slytherin for nothing you know." Ron can't find it in him to be displeased and he hugs her close to his chest, kissing the top of her head.

For some reason, he feels more affectionate toward Pansy lately. Pansy smiles as she lays on top of him and falls asleep. A letter floated in on the nightstand. That was how Dumbledore called Ron in for a meeting. Ron glances up, then freezes. He waits several minutes to make sure Pansy is asleep before he rises, grabbing the letter and dressing quickly. He moves toward his own room to read it.

A simple summons for a meeting. Ron sighs in relief, always on edge that the older man will find out and not approve of his relationship with the Slytherin girl. He leaves the house and the wards and apparates to the outer boundaries of Hogwarts, where he quickly makeshis way to Dumbledore's office. Dumbledore was in his office as he looks at him.

"Ah Ron how are you doing right now?" Ron clears his throat.

"Fine sir. You wanted to see me?" He asks, waving the letter.

"Yes i want an update on what is happening." Dumbledore looks at him for some reason he tell something was not right.

Ron nodded.

"Well no one's telling me much. I did..." He pauses briefly before continuing.

"I did find out that....Harry...Well. He's fathered twins with Bellatrix LeStrange." Ron couldn't understand why it felt as though he'd finally sold his soul away...

Dumbledore's eyes widen as he nods.

"I see... well is she willing to keep the children for Harry's sake or does she want to get rid of them."

"As I understand it she wants them for her own sake, as well as Harry's."

"Everyone was told after Harry informed his parents. Sirius went to tell Remus..."

"I see... this could be useful. Anything else Ron that your not telling me." Dumbledore asked looking at him.

Ron looked Dumbledore in the eye and told his version of the truth.

"That is all the pertinant information I've been able to gather. I haven't even seen He-W..er. Voldemort yet." Dumbledore nods as he raised an eyebrow.

"It's not good to lie to me."

"I would not." He stated.

What he'd said was true, he didn't believe his relationship with Pansy was the least pertinant to his investigation. Dumbledore looks at him.

"Would screwing a Slytherin be pertinant?" Ron blinks, then regains his composure.

"I don't believe so, sir. No. At the very least, the Parkinsons are a very powerful family. Our side can only benefit, should I succeed in converting her to our side." Dumbledore looks at him.

"Alright but the second you start letting that snake girl keep you from doing what i have assigned to do then i want you to get rid of the problem." Ron nods grimly.

"As you say, sir." Dumbledore nods.

"Then go on Ron. Thank you for this... information." Ron nods, swallowing the hard lump in his throat as he makes his way from the school and back to Pansy.

Pansy was asleep under the blankets as she cooed softly. Ron slipped into bed beside her, his mind wracked with a guilt he knew he should not be feeling. He was doing what was right....wasn't he? Ron wraps his arms around her, feeling the weight in his chest increase. Could he really 'get rid of' Pansy if she became a problem? Pansy snuggles into him more. Lily returns to the parlor after watching Ron enter the room he and Pansy had been sharing, her eyes narrow and her mind full of suspicion. James was in the parlor sipping some tea.

"Whats wrong my love?" Lily shakes her head.

"I don't trust that Weasley boy. I don't want to second guess our son, but I feel very uneasy letting him blithely learn everything going on here.." James looks at her oddly.

"What are you talking about Lily? He's one of Harry's best friends."

"Yes, I know, James, darling...but. Where on earth could he have just come back from? And why would he feel the need to sneak around in such a way?" She sat down beside her husband and laid her head on his shoulder.

James looked at her then raised an eyebrow.

"Sneaking back from? What are you talking about?" Lily sighed.

"He just came sneaking in from...well, wherever he went. He's been gone a little over an hour..." James looks down slightly then a sudden thought accured to him.

"Sirius said that Remus told him that Dumbledore has been stalled in finding Harry and Sirius now does that sound like the Dumbledore we know?" Lily frowned deeply.

"No. It seems that if we had something he wanted, he'd come and take it. He knows we can't beat him without the Dark Lord...unless he's afraid of Harry?" James turns to Lily.

"No... hes gathering information..." Sudden it made sense to James.

"What is one thing that Harry has now that Dumbledore could use to his advantage?" Lily looks up at her husband, puzzled.

"What?"

"The twin babies that are now living inside Bella. The Blacks are a powerful family just like our family. He's biting his time. The only people who would know this information are the people in this house." Lily's puzzled look turns sad.

"I had hoped I was wrong. My poor Harry." Her sadness morphs almost immediately into seething anger. "We have to get rid of him, James."

"How? If Harry knew this he would be pissed off..." James said as he took her hand.

"It would be like if Sirius was really guilty of hurting us."

"I won't let anyone hurt my son. Not for anything. Not again." Through the anger in Lily's eyes, there are bright tears.

James gently hugs Lily close.

"Calm down... we have to check our facts before we try anything." She nods, but doesn't seem mollified.

She can't stand the thought of Harry's best friend betraying him like that. If she has to kill him, she decides, she'll make it look like he was loyal to Harry. James pins her down staddling her waist.

"Lily you better not be planning something vicious."

"No," she says, shaking her head. "Just planning for contingencies. If the Weasley boy is proven to be the leak, and we are forced to kill him..." She pauses, not used to thinking such things.

"If we are forced to kill him, I don't want Harry to know his best friend betrayed him." James leans down and kisses her lips deeply.

Lily responds immediately, kissing back, allowing her worries to leave her for now. James moves close kissing her throat gently.

"Your so delicious." Lily giggles.

"James, someone could come in! What if Harry cought you attached to my neck like a leech?" nevertheless, she caressed his unruly hair and kissed the top of his head.

James smirks.

"It seems only fair." James lifts her legs and presses into her.

"Why dont we make a little brother or sister for Harry?" Lily laughs brightly.

"You are an evil, evil man, James Potter. Can you imagine this house with three babies? No one would get any sleep!" James chuckles as he grinds into her.

"Can you really deny that you dont want another child Lily? We are still young." She sighs, lifting her hips enough that her skirt hikes fully up, revealing nothing beneath.

"I wanted a big family when I was younger...I still do,I suppose..." James shudders as he fixes his boxers and slips in easily.

"God your so beautiful Lily." She wraps her arms lovingly around his shoulders and kisses his lips with the passion and knowledge of a long-lasting love.

She gasps quietly as he enters her, her hips canting toward him. James makes his thrusts smooth and fluid. His hands move over her thighs. He knew the chances of bringing another child into the world was slim since they had trouble conseving Harry. But it was nice to try. Lily's sighs became more like huffs as her desire rose, her sheath becoming slicker as James continued.

"James..." A flush crossed her cheeks and she opened her mouth as though to cry out, but released no sound.

James thrusts harder and faster as he rubs her clit lightly. He wanted to bring her to the edge then let her come back down. Lily releases a whimpering sound as she feels her climax nearing. Her fingers tighten on James' shoulders, her hips rocking up to meet his thrusts. James lets go of her clit and stays buried inside her.

Lily releases a sigh of sound somewhere between frustration and bliss as she comes down slightly from her high, just short of orgasm. She pulses against James' shaft, her hips making small circular motions to stimulate him and draw him into her more fully. James moans and starts to thrust hard and fast.

"Do you want to cum Lily?"

"Please, James, oh please....I need it." She whimpered, her hips pushing insistantly agains his every thrust. "Please, let me cum!"

James grins and starts to thrust in and out him fast and hard. He reaches down and pinches her clit hard. Instantly Lily dissolves into a mass of quivering flesh, crying out much louder this time.

"James!" She rocks against him in the aftershocks of her intense orgasm, mewling by his ear.

James howls and cums hard deep inside her panting hard.

"God... Lily..." She pets his hair and smiles.

"Still as wonderful as ever, my love." James smiles and lays next to her panting slightly.

"Your still perfect."

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