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Golden Day

By: nosta82
folder Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 3
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Ginny gathered her skirt in her hand and turns and ran towards the back of the Weasley property. Harry stands there with his mouth open looking at the space that Ginny had just vacated. Harry, his mind finally catching up with what just happened, runs after Ginny.

“ Oh, Gin.” Harry whispers when he finally spots her. She is sitting on the ground, ruining her dress, her knees pulled up to her chest with her arms locked around them, rocking back and forth. “I can’t do this, I just can’t do this.” She cries into her knees. Harry slowly approaches her, squatting down so that they are at eye level. “Um, Gin, what can’t you do?” “What can’t I do Harry? Really? Even you can be that dimwitted.” She yelled at him. Harry than sat down with a confused look on his face. “If you really want to know, I can’t just stay here with Mum and Dad while you three go off and search for Voldemort and the horcruxes. I can’t sit idly by at school, if it even opens, or at home waiting for some smidgen of news that you are ok or that you’re dead. I can’t do it, and you can’t expect me too.” She finished. Harry sat and thought for a moment before saying “ Gin, you know that I broke up with you to keep you safe. If Voldemort know about..” “What?” Ginny broke in. “ Harry that is one of the stupidest reasons I’ve ever heard. I know I took it easily at Dumbledore’s funeral I did not want to make a scene, but let me assure you Voldemort knows about me.” “What are you talking about Gin?” “Let me ask you this one question Harry, do you really think that all I escaped the Chamber with was a few nightmares and bad memories?” Harry looked at Ginny like she was Fluffy. He crawled on his knees towards her closing the distance between them. “Gin, whats going on, tell me what you are talking about.” Harry beseeched. Ginny took a drawn out breath and shuddered as she let it out. She look towards him with a tear stained face “ you know how Voldemort transferred some of his power to you, well he possessed me. There has been a link between Voldemort and I since my first year. I can block it out most of the time, but sometimes he slips through.” “ Gin, we need to talk to someone about this. “”I know Harry, but you need to let me go with you. I can fight just as well as Ron, if not better. You need me and I need you.” With that she threw herself at Harry, toppling him to the ground. She kissed him with a fierceness that possessed all the pent up anger, frustration, and love that was in her. Harry surrendered to her ministrations. He looked up at her with a question in his eyes, she nodded yes.

Harry laid her back on his cloak, her red hair fanning out behind her. He leaned down and kissed along her jawline, down her collarbone, landing inbetween her breast. He grasped one of the mounds in his hand, rubbing the gold fabric across the already taut nipple. A low moan escaped Ginny's mouth. Encouraged by the sound Harry continued. With a wave of his wand and muttered incantation they were both naked to the setting sun. "Gin, is this you first time?" Worrying her bottom lip she gave a slight almost inperceptive nod. Harry grinned mischeviously. "Saving it for me were you?" he asked with an upraised eyebrow. Ginny laughed and playfully slapped him on the shoulder. This caused her breast to jiggle drawing Harry's attention back to them. He lowered his mouth on to the peak, sucking in the whole nipple, slightly biting the tip, while rolling the other in his hand. Ginny's hands were lost in his hair, her eyes were closed and her back was arching off the cloak. Her hips were rolling back back and forth as if reaching for something. Slowly Harry moved his hand down inbetween her folds, finding her slick and ready. He massaged her clit until she was moaning for more. He slipped one finger inside her tight passage and started moving it in and out. Once she accepted that one with ease, he licked another finger and stuck it inside her, he bent his fingers upward trying to find that golden spot. Ginny's moaning and writhing beneath him had made him harder than ever. He rolled on top of Ginny, looked her in eye, "this will hurt a bit and I'm sorry." She just nodded, with that nod he thrust into her up to his hilt. Ginny let out a cry of pain. Harry stilled once inside to let her become adjusted to him but Merlin she was so tight. After a few minutes Ginny started moving her hips, Harry took this as a sign that it was alright for him to start moving. Ginny had got used to the feeling of him moving insider her, it was just starting to feel good when she heard, "Oh god, Gin, I'm comming." And with that and a final thrust he spent his seed into her. Ginny laid thinking that there must have been something that she missed.
Harry rolled off of her with his eyes closed, "I'm sorry you didn't come Gin, but you were so tight, I couldn't help it. It will be better next time I promise." He pulled her close to him, and they drifted off to their own worlds for a few minutes.

Alittle later they lied on the grass covered by Harry’s cloak. “Ok, Gin. You can come.” ”Really, Harry? When do you leave? I need to go pack.” She asked, the questions spilling out of her mouth as she redressed quickly.” Pack lightly Gin.” She heard Harry yell as she was running back towards the Burrow. It did not even enter Ginny's mind that the two of them having sex and Harry feeling guilty was the reason that she could come.

Harry got up and was dressed in record time. He could not let her come. There was no way and he needed to talk to Lupin about Ginny’s connection to Voldemort. He walked towards the Burrow scanning the crowds for Ron and Hermione. They weren’t out side so he went into the house heading towards Ron’s room. He passed by Ginny’s room and glanced in. She had clothes piled on the bed trying to decide what to bring. Harry quickened his pace to Ron’s room. The door was shut so he knocked on it. “ Uh, just a second.” He heard Ron calling, there was the distinct rustling of clothes. Ron opened the door, there was a dishelmed Hermione on the bed and a blushing Ron holding the door. “What is it mate?” Ron asked. “I made a mistake. Get packed, we leave tonight.” Harry said with finality.



A/n. Please take a sec and review, I cant make it better if I don't know what I am doing wrong. Much obliged!
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