Blackmail

AN: OMG I am really sorry about the wait, life just wouldn't give any time to write. Though I will say that updates will never take as long. A big thanks to all people who left reviews.

About the story, it's manly going to be a series of smutty outtakes to cannon, some of witch i will modify to fit the story which I probably will continue until DH. They will not be having real sex until they are older. Later I will take requests, I just want to get the beginning hammered out first.

I took a small deviation from cannon here in the fact that Bill and Charlie leaves but so does Hermione, because I just couldn't find a way to write her in believably.

now let there be smut! :P
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A week had passed since the incident at the World Cup; Harry was now looking her family in the eyes again. Ginny however was biding her time, the Burrow was filled with activity at almost all hours of the day, which made it hard to find time for her and Harry to sneak away.

Bill and Charlie had left now for their jobs; Percy spent his time in either his room or the ministry, the twins spent their time in their room doing Merlin knows what, and Ron when he was not stuffing his face or doing chores was playing Quidditch or if it was late or the weather was bad, chess or exploding sap. The only problem was that Harry tried to be around one of her family members all the time, so she couldn’t pass a note to him without it being seen and questioned by her family.

Ginny was starting to have second thoughts about doing what she was doing; any normal boy would have been jumping at the thought of doing sexual things with a girl who was willing, Harry however was an enigma, true she was not close friends with him by a long shot, they were in different years, had different friends, and Ron shooed her away if she even came within ten feet of them.

Harry seemed petrified at the thought of doing anything with her, was he so afraid they would kick him out? She did not know much of his life with those muggles, but from what Ron and the twins said after they had rescued him before her first year if they had not exaggerated was not good at all.

She was also worried that this would get chucked into the Hogwarts rumor mill, but as Harry was unlikely to brag or even mention this for fear of Ron finding out, as long as she didn’t spill the beans to one of her girlfriends in a moment of weakness there was no way for them to find out.

She put those thoughts behind her, in for a penny in for a pound they say, she needed to share another moment of passion together, her fingers just didn’t feel as good anymore, sure they still got her off, but it was so much better with Harry. Harry was also looking uncomfortable, sharing a room again meant he couldn’t ‘take care’ of his problem as easy as he could before.

Ginny grinned as a plan came to her mind, by the time of her birthday; she would have him begging for release, release which only she could provide. The next morning she put on the skimpiest outfit she had, if anyone asked her why she was wearing it she could say it was due to the heat. She also ‘forgot’ to put on any knickers.

Coming down to breakfast late, the only open chair was next to Harry, she walked slowly letting him take in the sight, and he was staring at her openly. “Good morning Ginny” came her mothers absent minded greeting. She gave her reply as went to cabinet to get a bowl and cereal box.

When she got to the table she ate quietly for a few moments to give the indication of normalcy, she was also aware of Harry catching glances at her when he thought she wasn’t looking.

Now was the time, she ‘accidentally’ dropped her spoon, hearing it clag on the floor, “bugger” she said which drew a “language Ginny” from her mother. She ginned inwardly as she bent under the table to ‘find the spoon’. She was giving Harry a good view of her arse, she could tell by the breeze from the kitchen fan that if anyone was looking there was not much to be imagined. Finally locating the spoon near Harry’s left foot, she crawled under the table.

She looked at Harry’s trousers, there was a noticeable bulge, she grinned phase one was almost complete, just a little more to do. She crawled around his legs picking up the spoon, when she was coming back to her chair, she grabbed his bulge and stroked it a few times causing Harry to gasp and choke on his bacon.

After that she finished breakfast normally, and Harry rushed off saying he forgot to shower that morning before he came down. She grinned; she had gotten under his skin. Her day continued normally from there though she did put on a pair of knickers. Phase two would begin tomorrow.

And it did, it was the hottest day so far so her plan would work perfectly, it involved a Popsicle or more importantly how she would eat it. Evening came with no end to the heat insight; the boys having been out in the sun all day were clustered around the fire witch hard been charmed to cool instead of heat. She however had spent most of her day inside; she went to the icebox and picked out popsicles for everyone.

As everyone ate without any heed of one another she slowly began to eat hers, Harry saw out of the corner of his eyes and turned to watch. She gave a sensual lick up the side of the shaft, sucking gently on the end, before deep throating it, as much as she could not to trigger her gag reflex. She watched with satisfaction as he grew more uncomfortable, after a few minutes, he rushed up the stairs to be the first to shower.

Tomorrow was her birthday, she would be thirteen, she also knew there would be a surprise party, not that anyone had told her of course but they did it every year. Also tomorrow was phase three; if this didn’t have Harry as putty in her hands nothing would.

She was up early like she always was, dawn hadn’t even broken yet. While not as gung ho as Ron about presents she still liked receiving them. Phase three would begin and by the night she should be sucking his cock and him giving her pleasure in return. After fingering herself to orgasm at the thought of what she would do later, Ginny went to take a shower.

She wrapped a towel around herself to go back to her room to dress for the day, as she was coming out of the loo she saw Harry in his pajamas, his hair was ruffled from sleep, she saw a sight that took a second to register, he had a tent in pajamas, quite big from what she could tell and he was staring right at her.

His eyes grew big once he had figured out who he was seeing, he looked down the corridor both ways to make sure it was empty, it was. She could tell he was about to run away so she had to stop him, her plan was for tonight, but hey when opportunity knocks….

“Harry” she said neutrally “Ginny” he responded and she decided to play to the bulge in his pants, that worked the first time. “Nice tent” she commented, he blushed, she had the upper hand and she was going to press her advantage. Letting the towel she had wrapped around herself down a bit to show her small but growing breasts, she watched with satisfaction as he gulped, his bottoms tightened quite a bit as he was trying not to stare but failing miserably.

“Want me to ‘take care’ of that for you? She asked as sexily as she could as she dropped the towel a bit more. Licking her lips in the same manner as she did with the popsicle, she could tell Harry was close to breaking, just a little bit more now. “It’s been a few days since I’ve had a Popsicle and I could really go for another one right now.” She commented wistfully while starting at the tent.

That was it, he broke, and a small smile came on his face as he stepped closer to her. She led him back to the loo and he entered and locked the door behind him. She dropped the towel and kicked to the side, Harry eyes roamed over her still slightly wet body and she certainly was wet in one area of her anatomy.

She was slightly nervous; here she was locked in a bathroom, naked with the boy of her dreams, what girl wouldn’t be? He was just standing there waiting for her to make the first move and that she did. “You are wearing to many clothes.” She said lustily as she moved over to where he was standing.

He removed his pajama bottoms and boxers; free of the fabric constraints his cock sprang to life and for the first time she could see it in full glory. It stood out a good five inches with a bit of clear liquid dripping from the tip, that thing was supposed to fit inside her? She thanked Merlin she wasn’t going all the way with him yet.

Guiding him back to the toilet seat she sat him on it as she thought how best tackle his current problem. Taking a deep breath she started to stroke him slowly, occasionally running her hand along the tip to gather the fluid there. He threw his head back and closed his eyes.

Seeing as he was enjoying himself she decided to go further, she slowly brought her head down and licked up the side of the shaft; he gave a small little groan. Emboldened by his response, she took the tip in her mouth; he had his eyes open now and was watching her intently, still working her small hand along him, she started to lower her mouth down.

She got about half of his cock her mouth; she started to suck lightly while looking up at him, now what she thought, she couldn’t hold this much longer as she was never very good at breathing through her nose. She slowly went back up for a breath while her hand worked him again.

Harry had now thrown back his head, and she went down again using her tongue as she went, when she reached as far down as she could go, she went straight back up, while she continued to work her hand on the lower part. She didn’t know what to do with her other hand, she wanted to touch herself but something told her otherwise, she took her left and tenderly felt his sack, gently she began to fondle his balls.

He was huffing, muttering things that she couldn’t quite hear, his eyes were tightly closed and she could feel the blood pulsing in his cock. He was close, she could tell, she redoubled her efforts, her jaw was starting to ache.

With a pant he opened his eyes and started down at her and locked his eyes with hers, she felt his balls start to tighten “G-Ginny I’m…” he tried to warn her but it was too late, he came in her mouth.

She could feel every pulse as his cum shot into her mouth, this time she was prepared and swallowed each spurt, the later ones pooling up in her mouth for her to taste. It tasted just as good as before, better now that it hadn’t filled her mouth to the brim. She gave a few last sucks to make sure she had gotten it all, before letting his softening cock out of her mouth

As she rose to her feet, he was staring at her, not yet fully coherent “That was bloody amazing.” Ginny smiled, but she also started to grow a bit antsy, she was soaking wet and she prayed to Merlin that he would do the same to her.

After a moment she stood up on shaky legs; looking over her naked body again, he must have noticed something when she felt him gaze over her wetness. “Want me to return the favor?” he asked rather nervously.

She smiled and nodded and she took up the spot where had been, Harry kneeled in front of her, slightly confused about what to do. He tentatively reached out with his hand and lightly touched her clit; she gave an involuntary squeak, emboldened he traced her outer lips with his fingers.

Slowly he worked one finger inside, she could feel every bit of it as it entered her, and began to move it around. It felt just as wonderful as she remembered, and started her climbing the peak toward her own orgasm.

Ginny closed her eyes and allowed herself to get lost in the feeling, since he was in no position to, she took her nipples in her hands and began to knead them, she found long ago that it only increased her pleasure.

Eventually he worked another finger in but to Ginny this wasn’t enough, she wanted him to use his tongue, she opened her mouth to tell him but only a groan came out. Harry must have gotten the message somehow because he withdrew his fingers and she soon felt his tongue on her cilt, she almost climaxed right then but managed to hold herself back.

Opening her eyes he saw Harry between her legs, a most wonderful sight, and she felt take his first lick up her folds; oh Merlin that felt amazing and he repeated the action. She was fighting not close to her eyes again, watching him do this to her was more simulating as it made it all much more real, not just another steamy dream that woke her wet and unsatisfied.

He stopped his motions briefly to look up at her, almost asking for permission, incoherently she nodded wanting to get back to her pleasure, she was so bloody close and every second his mouth was away from her sex felt like torture.

She felt then his tongue working it way inside her and she moaned. She had to move her hands to grasp the side of the toilet to keep them from grabbing his head and pushing his tongue farther inside her, just a little bit more she was almost there. She thought she had better warn him, he had at least tried with her after all.

She opened her mouth and tried to form coherent words, slowly she got them out. “H-aary I’m almost…” she never got the rest out with his tongue still inside her pressed down on her cilt with his finger.

If Ginny thought the orgasm she had to his fingers was strong, this blew all others out of the water, and it was all she could do not to scream as her orgasm shot through her. She felt every nerve fire, giving her the most intense feeling of pleasure she had ever felt. Her body spasmed, quivering as her orgasm began to wane.

Finally it stopped, though it was a second or two before she could see again. Harry was still on his knees but back from her with a smile on his face, “How was that?” he asked though he bloody well knew. “That was bloody amazing; you have a tongue of gold. Now was it really worth it avoiding me for close to two weeks?” she said to him as he rose to his feet.

“No” he admitted “If you want more come to my room around one o’clock in the morning, knock twice so I know it’s you” she purred to him as she picked up her towel, though she never put it on until after she was right by the to give him a view of her arse as she walked away.

As she walked down the hallway to her room, she saw the sun was just starting peak above the horizon, she realized that today was already the best birthday she had ever had.