A new turn of things

A few hours later, the Knight Bus stopped within the vicinity of the Burrow, just outside the village of Ottery St. Catchpole, Harry could see the smoke rising out of the Burrow in the distance, a warming smile crept on his face; he was home so to speak. He paid Stan Shunpike the conductor for the ride and walked onward the Burrow.

Rather tired from his ride, Harry anticipated a warm welcome form Mrs. Weasley with a bone crushing hug and some fussing from her from the state of his appearance. He could almost taste her cooking as he got closer and closer to the house. His lips were already watering from anticipation making miss that the Burrow didn’t show much evidences of anyone inside. He was barely illuminated by the light coming from some of the upstairs windows as he walked on the Weasley property. Entering the house, he was welcomed in by a strong sent of burning wood and an old musky sent he never smelled before.

“Hello.” He called out in the darkness of the living room. “Hello.” He called again when he wasn’t answered. ‘Must be sleeping,’ he thought, ‘well, I’m sure they won’t mind that I help myself with some food.’

He creped silently towards the kitchen and took bits of already prepared food from here and there and plopped himself into a chair at the dinning table. He began to eat in relative peace until the light came on.

“Mrs. Weasley?” He called out to whomever came downstairs. Surprisingly it wasn’t the plump middle-aged old witch that came into view, but her youngest daughter. His stomach did a summersault at the sight of her. For two things mostly, one he quickly remembered of the present she had sent him and number two, she was wearing a pink night-dress that hid almost nothing of her body.

“Er… Hi Ginny.” He said with a very dried up mouth, “How are you?”

“Hi Harry.” She said beaming at him. She walked up to him and plotted herself on his lap. Before he could protest, she draped her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly.

“What are you doing Ginny?”

“What does it look like?” She said with her face only a couple of inches from his face, “Giving you a proper welcome Harry.”

“But what about your parents? And your brothers, I don’t want them to see you like this.” ‘But I don’t really mind myself.’ He added in his mind.

“Oh don’t worry about them,” she said nonchalantly “Mum and Dad are away from the rest of the summer.”

He froze; his breath quickened and he felt himself sweat at the news. “Wait.” He said in a much higher tone of voice. “Are we alone?”

She smiled. “Of course not. Ron and Hermione are upstairs.” Harry’s stomach did an other on of those summersault and his lungs were having problems in taking hair inside. He had dreamed to have Ginny alone with him, but this was too good to be true even if only Ron and Hermione where here.
“When… when are they coming back?” He tried to ask as normal as he could. He inside where trembling, it felt like a dream.

“They should be back near the end of the summer. Before the start of terms, so we pretty much have the house to ourselves.”

‘Was this heaven or what?’ He wanted to scream with joy but he was frozen in place, literally as Ginny was holding him down on the chair. His mind started to wonder on other thoughts, mainly on Ginny and her lousing that nightdress. He’s penis started to grow and was pushed down by Ginny’s leg. Harry blushed madly; Ginny immediately understood and then began to work on her newfound charm.

“Did you like my early present?” She asked innocently enough.

“Ginny…” He was about to say something on the line of why she would send him something like that but his lip where stopped in mid action. She kissed him. Her lips plopped hard on his; she tried to force her tongue to open his mouth to play with his. Harry let her dictate the situation as he opened his mouth. Their tongues wrestle around for a bit before Ginny broke the kiss to Harry’s dismay. She giggled at his expression. He was both shocked at her action but he was already missing what they had just done. It was the most wonderful thing he had ever done in his life. That kiss or whatever else you would call it was at least a hundred time better than what he did with Cho his previous year. He wanted to say something but Ginny beat her to it.

“I’m glad that I sent it now.” Harry felt his ability of speech to be nonexistent at the moment. Ginny moved her head closer to him and whispered in his ear. “Did you smell them Harry? That is what you make me do every time I think about you.”

That was the straw. Whatever was holding his penis down was broken; it strained up straining against his trousers. Ginny felted him under her leg. They both looked down with different expressions. Harry’s was of pure embarrassment, his face was pure crimson; he felt so conflicted with his emotion. On one hand he was so aroused by her and her action, but on the other, feeling this aroused with his best mate sister in the middle of their kitchen nonetheless, was nothing but wrong. But Gunny was feeling 180 degrees opposite of what he felt; her plan was going well. She felt herself heat up with anticipation of what could happen next.

“I see you fell the same way.” She said looking back at him. She moved off his lap and plotted herself back down before he could shift his position and startled him. She sat in between his stomach and his erection; he moaned as she brushed her backside with his penis.

“What are you doing?” He asked feeling torn. He wanted to bragged her hard and snogged with her in the kitchen, but he was almost immobile as the fought of being found out by Ron.

“Getting myself more comfortable.” She smirked. Suddenly, she grabbed his hand and brought them to her bum. She let him feel her up. Harry was about to faint, what was she doing to him. Plus, what he found almost gave him a heart attacked: she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. “Grab me Harry. Please, grab me hard.” His hand gripped her bum as hard as he could without hurt her. His hand roamed her behind, exploring her supple skin. He brought his face to her, closing his eyes; he began to kiss her once more. As they explore each other’s mouth, Harry’s felt like he was about to explode.

“Ginny.” He said while stopping snogging her. “We can’t do this.”

“Why not?” She said frowning.

“Because.”

“Because what Mister?”

“Your Ron sister.”

“I’m well aware. But that shouldn’t stop us.” She smirked at him. She was bold, something he hadn’t seen before. She wasn’t the same shy little girl he new, but a young beautiful woman. But that didn’t make what they were doing right. Ginny brought her hand to his face and cupped his cheeks. She lightly kissed him on the lips. “I love you Harry. I always loved you and I will always love you. I want you to know that, I love you more than a crush, I want you, all of you.” She kissed him again; pressing her lips her little more.

“Ginny, I… I…” She cupped his face again, waiting for what he was about to say. Harry swallowed; summoning all the courage a proper Gryffindor should have and continued. “I like you Ginny. Maybe even love you. I have been thinking about you for the past weeks. I have been dreaming about you during those weeks.”

“Oh Harry.” She cried, tears leaked from her eyes. She launched herself to him and hugged while lightly crying on his neck. Harry took her in his arms and pressed her hard against his chest. She smelled heavenly against him, he took a sniff at her hair and the lower part of his body responded like it was doing before. His penis brushed upward pressing against her bum. Ginny felt him from behind; she giggled bringing herself out of his arm. “Do you want me to take care of that for you?” She asked touching him through his pants.

“Do you want to?” Harry was quivering from head to toe. He fought something like would never happen to him, and now he was seconds away from his first blowjob. Ginny nodded smiling from ear to ear and blushing a little. She took herself off from his lap and knelled down in front of him. She unzipped his pants and let his erection out of the open. Seeing his size, Ginny froze in shock. “Wow” she whispered not so loudly that Harry had heard her. He shot her a smile and nodded her to go on.

She grabbed him from the bottom and started to jerk him off. She liked the tip of his penis slowly, savoring the taste of him pre-cum. She looked up to him once more and smiled wildly. His penis tasted better than she had ever dreamed or imagined. Harry took a hold of her hair and shoved to the side, clearing the view to her face. For the first time since Harry knew her, he truly saw her as she truly was: beautiful.

Seeing Harry smile the smile she always loved to see, Ginny started to blush. She understood what he was smiling about, for the first time ever Harry was noticing her even though she was holding his erect penis in her hand.

“Ginny.” Harry started to say but couldn’t finish his sentence; Ginny plotted her lips to him once again and started to kiss him deeply. She started to pump his penis at a much faster pace as they kissed each other. They both moaned in each other’s mouth, Harry because he felt like he was about to explode and Ginny because she had the love of her life in her hand, in both way.

“Shhh,” She said breaking away from his mouth. “Don’t say anything. I fell the same way.” She went back down to the floor and popped his fat head into his mouth. Harry moaned loudly. His eyes were closed as he savored the sensation he was feeling around his penis. ‘Merlin, I love you Ginny.’
Ginny intensified he sucking getting more and more of Harry into her mouth. She wanted to see how much of his penis she could take before it would become uncomfortable. Harry was so much bigger than Ron. Ron was a good size (10 inches or so), she was able to suck all of Ron in her mouth but in Harry’s case it would take more work on her part to take at least half of it. She lowered her head as far as it could go; the top of his penis bumped the top of her mouth and she took him out trying to regain her breath. Concerned, Harry brought his hand to her face and tried to ask if she was ok, but Ginny was too quick for him and started sucking him off again. Harry lost his voice and moaned loudly again.

After a couple of minutes of being sucked off, Harry couldn’t take it anymore. He was trying to last as long as he could, but since this was the first time he was ever feeling these feeling being done for him, his resolution were being taken down by the seconds. Tensing up, Harry tried to warn Ginny at what was going to happen but before he could find his voice, Harry came in Ginny’s mouth. However Ginny was ready for him. She felt his muscles tense up so she opened her mouth in anticipation. Since Harry was much bigger than any other boys she had seen, he must taste so much better than any others. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and tried to get as much of his cum into her mouth as he could. Harry came in four big spurts. He jerked his hits upward of the last once then relaxed his body back onto his chair.

“That was fantastic Ginny.” Harry said after find enough air to speak. When Ginny did respond to him he looked down at her finding that she was struggling in holding some of his cum from spilling from her mouth. She swallowed it whole and smiled back at him.

“That was great for me too.” She said beaming back at him. “You’re the best I ever taste.” Harry blushed at her. She went back up to his lap and kissed him on the cheek with still some of his cum on her chin. “I love you.”

“I love you too.” He said looking into her eyes. He kissed her on her lips not caring that he tasted himself in his mouth.

“Well you guys seem to having fun.” A voice said from the side of them. Both Ginny and Harry looked at who was watching them. Ron and Hermione were standing in the doorway nude.


A/N: Looking for reviews? Well I am. Hope you like this chapters, moves the plot of the stories a little bit.