The Return
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,458
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Tom and Ginny
Chapter 2: Tom and Ginny (In progress)
Ginny was getting ready for bed after a long day. She slipped off her blouse and her bra and took off her skirt. She then slipped on a seductive nightshirt. She was hoping to uses tos to get Harry to his senses and be with her. But she would have to wait until she went to Number 12 Grimmauld Place. Right now, only she and Ron, Fred and George were in the Burrow along with a couple of members of the Order she did not know.
What she did not know that there was another presence in her bedroom. The tall, dark haired boy was watching her and licked his tongue. My, how she has grown since our last meeting, he thought. Grinning, he willed himself to become solid and approached her. Before she had a chance to react, he was holding her from behind and knowing her fantasies, he had put on a Glamour Charm to make himself look like her fantasy lover: Harry Potter.
\"My dearest Ginny,\" he whispered in her ear.
\"Harry,\" she moaned, falling under his seductive spell. She did not react as the boy lifted her arms and slipped off her nightgown, revealing her maturing breasts. Taking them into his hands, he began to suck on the nipples and kiss them. She moaned, wanting more.
\"My dearest Ginny, you will never leave me,\" the false-Harry said and suddenly his hold of her got tighter. Ginny\'s erotic moans started to turn into yelps of fright.
\"What are you doing? Let me go, Harry!\" But the false-Harry would not do so. He then threw her roughly on the bed, causing Ginny to start screaming. This attracted attention from Ron, Fred and George. They burst into her room to see false-Harry brutally assaulting their sister.
\"HARRY! LET HER GO!\" Ron roared. He and his brothers aimed their wands, but before they could hex the intruder, he vanished. \"Where the bloody hell did he go?\" Ron asked. He then saw Ginny was crying and they rushed to comfort her. Ron told them to contact the Order immediately. Little did they know that the false-Harry was watching with a satisfied grin. First, Potter\'s relatives, now little Ginny, he thought. The next phase of his plan was to contact his older self.
Back at the Order\'s Headquarters, Mrs. Weasley was helping Harry eat a snack before he settled in for the night. She was worried. Dumbledore had explained that the prophecy was beginning to fulfill itself. If neither Harry or Voldemort kill each other, they would both die. Their magical powers were beginning to weaken. As Harry gulped down some juice, Mrs. Weasley heard the fireplace come to life. She rushed into the entrance hall and saw Fred standing there, looking grim. \"Fred! What is it?\"
\"That bastard Harry attacked Ginny!\" Fred roared. At the sound of his name, Harry walked as fast as he could manage into the room. Fred was shocked when he saw Harry, but aimed his wand on Harry. \"Why you little...\"
\"FRED WEASLEY! What do you mean Harry attacked Ginny?\" Mrs. Weasley said.
\"He was raping her. She screamed and Ron, George and I hurried into her room and saw him having his way with her. We were about to curse him, but he vanished. I guess he thought he could get here to cook up an alibi,\" Fred snarled.
Mrs. Weasley cried out at the news Ginny was raped, causing Dumbledore, Moody and Mr. Weasley to hurry in. She told them what happened and they headed to the Burrow. She then turned back to Fred. \"Fred, Harry couldn\'t have done anything. He\'s been here for the entire evening and night so far. Plus...look at him.\" Fred noticed that Harry was weak, and immediately was sorry to blame Harry. An alarmed look came on his face when he noticed Harry was about to collapse. He and his mom rushed over and guided Harry to a chair.
Meanwhile, in Knockturn Alley, Lucius Malfoy was hard at work trying to accomplish his master\'s business. \"So,\" he said to the informant, \"do you know of the prophecy?\"
\"A bit. The prophecy could\'ve talked about Neville Longbottom.\"
Ginny was getting ready for bed after a long day. She slipped off her blouse and her bra and took off her skirt. She then slipped on a seductive nightshirt. She was hoping to uses tos to get Harry to his senses and be with her. But she would have to wait until she went to Number 12 Grimmauld Place. Right now, only she and Ron, Fred and George were in the Burrow along with a couple of members of the Order she did not know.
What she did not know that there was another presence in her bedroom. The tall, dark haired boy was watching her and licked his tongue. My, how she has grown since our last meeting, he thought. Grinning, he willed himself to become solid and approached her. Before she had a chance to react, he was holding her from behind and knowing her fantasies, he had put on a Glamour Charm to make himself look like her fantasy lover: Harry Potter.
\"My dearest Ginny,\" he whispered in her ear.
\"Harry,\" she moaned, falling under his seductive spell. She did not react as the boy lifted her arms and slipped off her nightgown, revealing her maturing breasts. Taking them into his hands, he began to suck on the nipples and kiss them. She moaned, wanting more.
\"My dearest Ginny, you will never leave me,\" the false-Harry said and suddenly his hold of her got tighter. Ginny\'s erotic moans started to turn into yelps of fright.
\"What are you doing? Let me go, Harry!\" But the false-Harry would not do so. He then threw her roughly on the bed, causing Ginny to start screaming. This attracted attention from Ron, Fred and George. They burst into her room to see false-Harry brutally assaulting their sister.
\"HARRY! LET HER GO!\" Ron roared. He and his brothers aimed their wands, but before they could hex the intruder, he vanished. \"Where the bloody hell did he go?\" Ron asked. He then saw Ginny was crying and they rushed to comfort her. Ron told them to contact the Order immediately. Little did they know that the false-Harry was watching with a satisfied grin. First, Potter\'s relatives, now little Ginny, he thought. The next phase of his plan was to contact his older self.
Back at the Order\'s Headquarters, Mrs. Weasley was helping Harry eat a snack before he settled in for the night. She was worried. Dumbledore had explained that the prophecy was beginning to fulfill itself. If neither Harry or Voldemort kill each other, they would both die. Their magical powers were beginning to weaken. As Harry gulped down some juice, Mrs. Weasley heard the fireplace come to life. She rushed into the entrance hall and saw Fred standing there, looking grim. \"Fred! What is it?\"
\"That bastard Harry attacked Ginny!\" Fred roared. At the sound of his name, Harry walked as fast as he could manage into the room. Fred was shocked when he saw Harry, but aimed his wand on Harry. \"Why you little...\"
\"FRED WEASLEY! What do you mean Harry attacked Ginny?\" Mrs. Weasley said.
\"He was raping her. She screamed and Ron, George and I hurried into her room and saw him having his way with her. We were about to curse him, but he vanished. I guess he thought he could get here to cook up an alibi,\" Fred snarled.
Mrs. Weasley cried out at the news Ginny was raped, causing Dumbledore, Moody and Mr. Weasley to hurry in. She told them what happened and they headed to the Burrow. She then turned back to Fred. \"Fred, Harry couldn\'t have done anything. He\'s been here for the entire evening and night so far. Plus...look at him.\" Fred noticed that Harry was weak, and immediately was sorry to blame Harry. An alarmed look came on his face when he noticed Harry was about to collapse. He and his mom rushed over and guided Harry to a chair.
Meanwhile, in Knockturn Alley, Lucius Malfoy was hard at work trying to accomplish his master\'s business. \"So,\" he said to the informant, \"do you know of the prophecy?\"
\"A bit. The prophecy could\'ve talked about Neville Longbottom.\"