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The Letters
Hope you enjoyed the first chapter. Some of you may be wandering wtf about the end of the first chapter. You should figure it out in this one, I don\'t know what to tell you my friends. Hang with me, I post each chapter as I finish them! Warning!!! Warm and fuzzy stuff in this chapter!!! If you don\'t want to read it, turn ahead or turn away. I would hate to lose you now, but if it has to happen...
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Chapter Two
The first morning of summer holiday, Harry wrote to Ginny.
Dear Ginny,
I was hoping to be able to see you soon. If I were the flower, you would be my bee.
Love,
Harry
He attached it to Hedwig, and sent her off. Then he realized how much of an idiot he sounded like in his letter. He needed to get smart on how to write love letters, and fast. He didn\'t want Ginny to think he was a hopeless fool that didn\'t know how to write a decent letter to his girl. As soon as Hedwig returned that afternoon, Harry inked another quick letter, this time to Ron.
Ron,
Send help soon! I need to learn to write a decent letter to Ginny. The one I sent this morning made me sound like a first year writing home to his mum. Do you have any poetry books or such at your place? Hope all is well.
Regards,
Harry
He took the letter to Hedwig, who looked at him like he was crazy. Harry had to fight with her for ten minutes before he got the letter attached, and another ten to get her out the window. Even Hedwig thinks I\'m a fool.
Two long days later, Hedwig returned, looking worn down after carrying a large book sized parcel. As he took it, Hedwig nipped at him before returning to her perch for a nap. Harry opened the parcel to find a book on the history of famous love letters, and a note from Ron.
Harry,
Hope this will do. I had to sneak it from Mum while she was out. I caught a peek at your letter (sorry mate). You had better keep the book until you get here.
Good luck,
Ron
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Harry was reading the book of love letters, studying it in the hopes that his next letter to Ginny wouldn\'t be as clumsy as his last one. Looking up from his bed, he saw Petunia walk to his doorway, stopping exactly at the threshold to his room. Her face betrayed the worry in her as she stood there holding a letter. He put his book down and quickly moved across the room as she held it out. Her hands trembled as he took it from her, and he knew exactly why. Vernon had instructed her to rip up any letters addressed to Harry from “any of his little friends, especially that little tart!”
However, it was the thickness of the envelope that actually frightened her. Hearing another howler might do her in, and she was afraid that might be what the contents of the envelope were. Harry just stared at her curiously, wanting to know what this would cost him in the end. Shutting the door in Petunia\'s face, he heard her lock it from the hallway before she scurried away.
Reading the envelope, his heart raced. It was from Ginny! After a week of no contact from her since the train station, she had finally replied to his first letter, asking how soon he could see her. Lifting the letter to his nose, he inhaled deeply. The smell of her was still on it, and his senses reeled as he lay there thinking of her.
Emptying the contents of the envelope, he found several pictures wrapped in a letter that read:
My Love,
I already miss you terribly. My heart aches with every passing day, from the moment I wake to the moment I go to sleep at night. My heart only finds peace when I dream of you. Hermione came out for the weekend, but spent most of her time attached to Ron. I was so jealous of them and happy for her at the same time. She and I did spend an afternoon together, though. Unfortunately, Dad and Mum are taking us on holiday for two weeks. Dad says you can see me (and Ron) as soon as we\'re back. Mum made him promise to let you stay out the holiday here with us! I\'ll send word the moment I get home.
Love,
Ginerva
P.S. - Hope the pictures will keep you warm at night until we can be close to each other again...
Warm Kisses
Harry read it again. Now that\'s a good letter. I\'m such an idiot.
Then his jaw dropped, and he got an instant erection when he saw the first picture. It was a wizard\'s photo of her naked torso, cropped from her collar to mid thigh. Her hands gently pressed her breasts together as two red braids hung over each collarbone, stopping at the top of her breasts. Her saw that her pussy was still neatly trimmed as he watched her hips gently swish back and forth, as if she were walking. Not that kind of girl indeed!
Then he saw it. There was something shiny dangling from her bellybutton. He actually had to wipe the drool from his mouth.
Harry quickly flipped through the rest of the pictures, carefully taking count of how many there were (eleven, to be precise), and to look for a close-up of her tummy. Surely she would include one, knowing how randy he was for the softness of her entire navel area. The last one was exactly what he was looking for. She probably had put it there on purpose, to tease him from afar.
A little semi-circular bar ran through the top of her bellybutton, holding their shared birthstone on top and a diamond on bottom. The ruby looked smashing adorning her tummy, and the diamond was no exception either. Harry wanted to see it in person, to touch it with his fingertips and caress it with his tongue.
But he had to wait two whole weeks now! How would he survive that long, when his heart equally ached for her. The pictures made his cock ache for her as well. He wanted badly to masturbate right now, but like a damned fool he pledged himself to a temporary vow of celibacy until they were together again. I didn\'t know she would be doing this to me! He hid the pictures, and walked to the door.
“Aunt Petunia! I need out. Don\'t worry, I\'m not on fire! I need to take a shower.” A long, cold one. After a few minutes, he heard the lock slip loose and his aunt scurrying away quickly.
The cold water was a blessing as he stood shivering under the nozzle. His balls hurt so much that he was beginning to think they may abandon him for someone that would actually use them. He reread her letter in his mind over and over. Her handwriting was so beautifully elegant that he couldn\'t get the shapes of the individual letters out of his head. Back at school, he thought he knew how much he loved her. Now he truly realized how hard he had fallen for her. He thought about the day he swore on and on to Ron about what he would do to anyone that tried to hurt her.
The threat he made that day was a mild fart in a hurricane compared to what he would do now to protect her. I would travel to Hell to save her from harm.
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A week later, Harry heard a tapping on his bedroom window late in the evening. As he opened it, an owl flew in and set on the sill, holding out his leg. Harry removed the two letters attached, and took a treat from Hedwig\'s stash (she hooted at Harry jealously for this). He gave the owl the treat and a quick pat before it flew away.
The first letter was from Ginny, the second one was from Hermione. He opened Ginny\'s letter, his eyes anxious to soak in every last letter her lovely hands had inked onto the parchment. Her scent wafted from the envelope as he opened it, sending him to heaven for a brief moment before he read her letter.
My Love,
I have good news for you! Ron and I have been at Hermione\'s for two days. Mum talked Dad into letting us come here until they get home. I wish your nasty Uncle (sorry!) would let you come. The three of us went shopping in some muggle version of Diagon Alley (except it had a roof over the whole thing), and Hermione took me to a shoppe that sells only sexy knickers and such! She helped me pick out a few things for you, but not before she and I each ruined a set of knickers in the changing room! Poor Ron, we made him wait outside the Shoppe for at least half an hour!
I can\'t wait to see you. I hope you like the ring in my tummy! Hermione did it for me. I know how randy you get for it. Hermione got one too, and Ron was thrilled to death for it.
Good night my love. Until our hearts can beat together again, I think of nothing but your love.
-Ginerva
P.S. - You can thank Hermione for the pictures as well, she took all of them for me!
XOXO
Harry hoped he would get a letter from her every day. Hoped and feared. His heart soared with each one, but his tortured lust couldn\'t take much more. And she signed each one with her true first name. A trivial thing, really, but she never goes by that, not even from her own family. He thought he might actually be learning something from that book.
He opened Hermione\'s letter next.
Dear Harry,
Ron and Ginny arrived two days ago. She and Ron were able to get away from the family holiday to come see me! We all wish you were here. I took them out to the mall, and Ginny almost had a fit when she saw \'Victoria\'s Secret\'. Ron did too, but she and I made him wait outside while we tried on a few things. Poor chap. I made it up to him later, wink-wink!
Ginny is in a right state without you. I\'ve held her each night while she cried herself to sleep. Next week can\'t come fast enough for her, poor thing.
Sincerely,
H.
Harry got out his quill and ink, and readied himself to respond to Ginny, now that he knew where she was. He opened the book, looking for help. He rummaged through the pages desperately trying to find a good combination of lines that would better express his feelings than he could do on his own.
Ginerva My Love,
The days have been too long, and too many since our lips last met. I look only to the time we can be together again. The longing in my heart is rivaled only by my need for your touch. The softness of your skin, the warmth of your breath, your heart beating against mine as our lips collide. These are all I need to feel complete. You are the light in my world of darkness, and I count the days until the sun rises upon my face once more.
I swore a vow of celibacy the day we parted, and have damned myself for it every day since I received your first letter. I liked the pictures very much. And yes, I am even more randy for your tummy than ever.
With all the pieces of my heart,
Harry
XOXO
Harry cried himself to sleep that night as well.
-End Chapter
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Chapter Two
The first morning of summer holiday, Harry wrote to Ginny.
Dear Ginny,
I was hoping to be able to see you soon. If I were the flower, you would be my bee.
Love,
Harry
He attached it to Hedwig, and sent her off. Then he realized how much of an idiot he sounded like in his letter. He needed to get smart on how to write love letters, and fast. He didn\'t want Ginny to think he was a hopeless fool that didn\'t know how to write a decent letter to his girl. As soon as Hedwig returned that afternoon, Harry inked another quick letter, this time to Ron.
Ron,
Send help soon! I need to learn to write a decent letter to Ginny. The one I sent this morning made me sound like a first year writing home to his mum. Do you have any poetry books or such at your place? Hope all is well.
Regards,
Harry
He took the letter to Hedwig, who looked at him like he was crazy. Harry had to fight with her for ten minutes before he got the letter attached, and another ten to get her out the window. Even Hedwig thinks I\'m a fool.
Two long days later, Hedwig returned, looking worn down after carrying a large book sized parcel. As he took it, Hedwig nipped at him before returning to her perch for a nap. Harry opened the parcel to find a book on the history of famous love letters, and a note from Ron.
Harry,
Hope this will do. I had to sneak it from Mum while she was out. I caught a peek at your letter (sorry mate). You had better keep the book until you get here.
Good luck,
Ron
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Harry was reading the book of love letters, studying it in the hopes that his next letter to Ginny wouldn\'t be as clumsy as his last one. Looking up from his bed, he saw Petunia walk to his doorway, stopping exactly at the threshold to his room. Her face betrayed the worry in her as she stood there holding a letter. He put his book down and quickly moved across the room as she held it out. Her hands trembled as he took it from her, and he knew exactly why. Vernon had instructed her to rip up any letters addressed to Harry from “any of his little friends, especially that little tart!”
However, it was the thickness of the envelope that actually frightened her. Hearing another howler might do her in, and she was afraid that might be what the contents of the envelope were. Harry just stared at her curiously, wanting to know what this would cost him in the end. Shutting the door in Petunia\'s face, he heard her lock it from the hallway before she scurried away.
Reading the envelope, his heart raced. It was from Ginny! After a week of no contact from her since the train station, she had finally replied to his first letter, asking how soon he could see her. Lifting the letter to his nose, he inhaled deeply. The smell of her was still on it, and his senses reeled as he lay there thinking of her.
Emptying the contents of the envelope, he found several pictures wrapped in a letter that read:
My Love,
I already miss you terribly. My heart aches with every passing day, from the moment I wake to the moment I go to sleep at night. My heart only finds peace when I dream of you. Hermione came out for the weekend, but spent most of her time attached to Ron. I was so jealous of them and happy for her at the same time. She and I did spend an afternoon together, though. Unfortunately, Dad and Mum are taking us on holiday for two weeks. Dad says you can see me (and Ron) as soon as we\'re back. Mum made him promise to let you stay out the holiday here with us! I\'ll send word the moment I get home.
Love,
Ginerva
P.S. - Hope the pictures will keep you warm at night until we can be close to each other again...
Warm Kisses
Harry read it again. Now that\'s a good letter. I\'m such an idiot.
Then his jaw dropped, and he got an instant erection when he saw the first picture. It was a wizard\'s photo of her naked torso, cropped from her collar to mid thigh. Her hands gently pressed her breasts together as two red braids hung over each collarbone, stopping at the top of her breasts. Her saw that her pussy was still neatly trimmed as he watched her hips gently swish back and forth, as if she were walking. Not that kind of girl indeed!
Then he saw it. There was something shiny dangling from her bellybutton. He actually had to wipe the drool from his mouth.
Harry quickly flipped through the rest of the pictures, carefully taking count of how many there were (eleven, to be precise), and to look for a close-up of her tummy. Surely she would include one, knowing how randy he was for the softness of her entire navel area. The last one was exactly what he was looking for. She probably had put it there on purpose, to tease him from afar.
A little semi-circular bar ran through the top of her bellybutton, holding their shared birthstone on top and a diamond on bottom. The ruby looked smashing adorning her tummy, and the diamond was no exception either. Harry wanted to see it in person, to touch it with his fingertips and caress it with his tongue.
But he had to wait two whole weeks now! How would he survive that long, when his heart equally ached for her. The pictures made his cock ache for her as well. He wanted badly to masturbate right now, but like a damned fool he pledged himself to a temporary vow of celibacy until they were together again. I didn\'t know she would be doing this to me! He hid the pictures, and walked to the door.
“Aunt Petunia! I need out. Don\'t worry, I\'m not on fire! I need to take a shower.” A long, cold one. After a few minutes, he heard the lock slip loose and his aunt scurrying away quickly.
The cold water was a blessing as he stood shivering under the nozzle. His balls hurt so much that he was beginning to think they may abandon him for someone that would actually use them. He reread her letter in his mind over and over. Her handwriting was so beautifully elegant that he couldn\'t get the shapes of the individual letters out of his head. Back at school, he thought he knew how much he loved her. Now he truly realized how hard he had fallen for her. He thought about the day he swore on and on to Ron about what he would do to anyone that tried to hurt her.
The threat he made that day was a mild fart in a hurricane compared to what he would do now to protect her. I would travel to Hell to save her from harm.
----------
A week later, Harry heard a tapping on his bedroom window late in the evening. As he opened it, an owl flew in and set on the sill, holding out his leg. Harry removed the two letters attached, and took a treat from Hedwig\'s stash (she hooted at Harry jealously for this). He gave the owl the treat and a quick pat before it flew away.
The first letter was from Ginny, the second one was from Hermione. He opened Ginny\'s letter, his eyes anxious to soak in every last letter her lovely hands had inked onto the parchment. Her scent wafted from the envelope as he opened it, sending him to heaven for a brief moment before he read her letter.
My Love,
I have good news for you! Ron and I have been at Hermione\'s for two days. Mum talked Dad into letting us come here until they get home. I wish your nasty Uncle (sorry!) would let you come. The three of us went shopping in some muggle version of Diagon Alley (except it had a roof over the whole thing), and Hermione took me to a shoppe that sells only sexy knickers and such! She helped me pick out a few things for you, but not before she and I each ruined a set of knickers in the changing room! Poor Ron, we made him wait outside the Shoppe for at least half an hour!
I can\'t wait to see you. I hope you like the ring in my tummy! Hermione did it for me. I know how randy you get for it. Hermione got one too, and Ron was thrilled to death for it.
Good night my love. Until our hearts can beat together again, I think of nothing but your love.
-Ginerva
P.S. - You can thank Hermione for the pictures as well, she took all of them for me!
XOXO
Harry hoped he would get a letter from her every day. Hoped and feared. His heart soared with each one, but his tortured lust couldn\'t take much more. And she signed each one with her true first name. A trivial thing, really, but she never goes by that, not even from her own family. He thought he might actually be learning something from that book.
He opened Hermione\'s letter next.
Dear Harry,
Ron and Ginny arrived two days ago. She and Ron were able to get away from the family holiday to come see me! We all wish you were here. I took them out to the mall, and Ginny almost had a fit when she saw \'Victoria\'s Secret\'. Ron did too, but she and I made him wait outside while we tried on a few things. Poor chap. I made it up to him later, wink-wink!
Ginny is in a right state without you. I\'ve held her each night while she cried herself to sleep. Next week can\'t come fast enough for her, poor thing.
Sincerely,
H.
Harry got out his quill and ink, and readied himself to respond to Ginny, now that he knew where she was. He opened the book, looking for help. He rummaged through the pages desperately trying to find a good combination of lines that would better express his feelings than he could do on his own.
Ginerva My Love,
The days have been too long, and too many since our lips last met. I look only to the time we can be together again. The longing in my heart is rivaled only by my need for your touch. The softness of your skin, the warmth of your breath, your heart beating against mine as our lips collide. These are all I need to feel complete. You are the light in my world of darkness, and I count the days until the sun rises upon my face once more.
I swore a vow of celibacy the day we parted, and have damned myself for it every day since I received your first letter. I liked the pictures very much. And yes, I am even more randy for your tummy than ever.
With all the pieces of my heart,
Harry
XOXO
Harry cried himself to sleep that night as well.
-End Chapter
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