Just another night at Hogwarts... or is it?

It was a dark, stormy night at Hogwarts. Harry, Hermione, Fred, George, and Ginny were sitting next to each other at dinner talking as the ceiling reflected the playing lightning. Every one enjoys the pot roast and baked potato dinner with peach cobbler and pumpkin juice to drink. Hermione of course, was raving on about the condition and apparent slavery the house elves were in, and of course, every one was ignoring her. To stop harmonies current tirade, Harry puts down his fork and talks to no one in particular. “Hey, has any one seen Ron?” This apparently is enough to snap Hermione out of her mood and focus on the people around her. “You know, I haven’t seen him all bloody day.” remarks Fred as he takes a sip of pumpkin juice. “Well I wonder where he has gotten to?” This time it was Hermione to speak, slightly red from the fact that she didn’t notice her boyfriend wasn’t there. “Well granger, a little upset that ronnyekins isn’t paying attention to you?” Remarks Malfoy with a snide smile as he walks past. “Humph! Don’t make me slap you again Malfoy, because id dearly love to again.” Hermione smiles at this as Malfoy rolls his eyes and walks away. Harry on the other hand stands up, finished with his food. “Well every one, I think its time I shove off and see if I cant get some Quidditch practice in. We do have a big game against the slytherins tomorrow morning.” Harry gives a slight wink to Ginny who promptly goes red. “Why must he embarrass me so?” Thinks Ginny, wondering when Harry would just give up the ghost and tell every one they had become an item a while ago. But knowing he didn’t know how Ron would react, she knew that he preferred to keep it a secret for a little longer.

“Geesh Harry, Don’t get your panties in a bunch, well win against those snakes with our hands tied behind our backs!” Fred and George exchanged a smile, then as an after thought, they both replied in unison. “Well every one but us of course, SOME ONE has to keep those bloody bludgers away from you, eh Harry?” All three of them bust out laughing at this.


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“Oi Gin, where do you think your headed to now?” Asks Hermione.

“Ummmm… Well you see… I have to…. Errrrr… I have to…. Finnish my potions essay!” Not meaning to shout the last part, Ginny grabs her bags and rushes out of the great hall. Fred sighs. “I wish they would learn that we know they are together… Its such a bare trying not to let on we know.” “WHAT?! HARRY AND GINNY ARE AN ITEM?!?!? SINCE WHEN?!?!” Screams Hermione, in utter shock. She turns red as half of the remaining students stop and turn to face her. “Common Hermione, don’t tell us you didn’t notice Harry’s ‘Hints’ and the smug looks on both their faces?” Asks George. “Well of course not, no one knew till you walked in on them eh George?” Fred laughs as George playfully punches his twins arm. “ You what?” Gulps Hermione, her food and drink forgotten. “Yea, I kinda was trying out Harry’s cloak, and I accidentally found Harry and gin necking in the commons room during lunch.” “And what were you doing with Harry’s cloak?!” Exclaims Hermione with utter terror at any possible rule breaking. “None of your bloody business” comment Fred and George together. Giving a look of indignity, she returns to her food and drink with the twins laughing.


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Ginny rushes through a corridor screaming as she suddenly finds her self being jerked into a closet. “SHHHHH!” says a voice she immediately recognizes as Harry’s. “You scared me to dea!” Her words are cut off as Harry crushes his lips against hers. She goes limp in her arms to only realize that pair of shoes were walking past the closet door. “Shhhh gin, I don’t feel like being caught, specially in such a place.” Her eyes, now adjusted to the darkness, picks out the outline of Harry’s body. “Sadly we cant do any thing now gin, the chance of being caught is to great… Meet me in the commons at midnight, I still know the password to the prefects private bathroom, was able to get it last night with out any difficulty.” Harry gives Ginny a wink she can barley see before he opens the door and disappears, leaving Ginny breathless. After taking a second to compose herself, she to opens the door and heads to the Gryffindor commons.

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Ginny sits on her bed, looking at the small clock on by the side of her head board, the clock reading 11:58 P.M. She finally heaves a sigh, getting up from her bed. She heads through the room, avoiding the squeaky spots of the floor, being careful not to wake any one up. She slowly makes her way down the steps, peaking around the corner to see if any one else is still awake. Seeing no one, she heads over to the fireplace to wait.
“Your early” A bodiless voice says next to her right ear. Giving a start, she catches the scream in her throat, knowing it had to be Harry. “Your so cruel to me potter, I don’t even know why I like you!” Hisses Ginny through clenched teeth. “Oh, that’s not true, I know you love me.” Ginny cant help but smile as Harry’s head appears out of no where. She quickly takes the two steps in one and locks her lips onto his, wrapping her arms around his neck. After a few moments, Harry breaks away and gives her a devilish wink. “No time for that now love, we have a bath to take.” With that Harry opens his cloak and ushers Ginny inside before closing it.

Taking out the marauders map and his wand, Harry taps the map with his wand, muttering. “I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.”. He hears Ginny take a small gasp as the grounds and even Hogwarts itself appears on the map. Harry notes that the only possible threat would be peeves, but he was on the floor below them. Harry, takes Ginny by the hand after putting the map under his cloak. “Now lets go shall we?” Ginny gives a nod as they head off, pushing past the sleeping portrait of the fat lady. Harry points his wand and mutters the words lumos before heading down to the prefect’s bathroom. A short time later, both Harry and Ginny arrive at a blank wall, decorated with only a small statue. “Well, where is it?” asks Ginny. “Oh, its here. Perfect Prefect.” “wha?” asks Ginny, jumping back as the statue springs aside, revealing a door leading to a large and luxuriate bath. They both step in as Harry pulls of the cloak, tossing it to the side. He then wanders away, coming back with a couple freshly laundered towels. “Its…. Its beautiful!” Exclaims Ginny, running her hand over the many, finally decorated faucets.
“Yes, it is… Last time I was here was during the Tri-Wizard tournament when I was solving the golden egg.” “So that’s where you went!?” Spurted Ginny before she could catch herself. “yes, yes, the fake Professor Moody was the one who gave me the idea to come here.”

Harry’s eyes pick up to the sleeping mermaid picture as he remembers his fourth year. Had it only been two years since that fateful night? The smell of perfumed water snapped Harry back to reality, not realizing that Ginny had already striped and was in the water, playing with the different fragrant and bubbly water faucets. With out another thought, he too strips down and sinks slowly into the quickly filling tub the size of a small pool. After taking a few laps Harry slides up next to Ginny, wrapping his arms around her waist. Ginny, turning her head to face Harry, gives him the smile that melts his heart. “Merlin your beautiful” Harry’s mouth suddenly finds Ginny’s lips softly planted on his. She turns in his arms, Harry being a bit surprised that Her nipples were hard in such warm water. Brushing any other thoughts away, he pulls her closer and tilts his head. Sinking deeper into the water, Ginny opens her mouth to Harry who quickly slides his tongue into her mouth, their tongues moving together as if they were performing a wonderus dance of love and lust.

Ginny’s left had moves to the nap of his neck as her other hand massaging the small of his back, he in turn moves both his hands to her bottom. Squeezing gently, Harry pulls her upward into the kiss. Ginny lets out a small moan as her tongue goes deeper then ever into Harry’s throat. Harry gives a soft grunt as he starts to kneed her butt, now with a fevered passion and longing. They Break their kiss, looking into each others eyes as each read the others thoughts through their eyes. Ginny and Harry part as they both move to the shallow end of the tub, aiming to be able to get their feet on the bottom of the pool. Once they both had gotten a firm grip with their feet, Harry pushed Ginny to the side of the pool, trapping her by putting an arm on either side of her head. He then dipped low, bringing his lips to meet hers. They both let out a small moan as once again their lips connected, sending tiny flares of pleasure down both of their backs.

After what seemed like hours Ginny broke the kiss and looked deep into the emerald green eyes that was Harry… Her Harry. “Please take me, I cant wait any longer” mouthed Ginny, her words barely above a whisper. Harry nodded and ran his hand down her body to a thigh where she spread them for him. Then, in one swift movement, Harry picked Ginny up, letting her wrap her legs around his waist as his arousal pressed against her slit. He gave a gasp while she gave a moan, showering his face with feather light kisses which burned with passion. Pulling back, He angled his cock up and as he brought Ginny back down, impaled her onto his hard cock. Ginny winced, still not being used to the penetration. After Ginny curled her arms around his neck, and as Harry pressed her against the side of the pool, she nodded to let Harry know it was ok to start, and with that Harry did just that. Taking long, slow strokes inside Ginny made them close their eyes, enjoying the sensations of there love making. Harry giving off soft grunts clasped Ginny’s butt hard between his hands, pushing her forward into his thrusts, allowing him deeper penetration. Ginny let out a small cry of passion as her nails dug firmly into Harry’s back, leaving half moon shaped marks. The water of the tub slowly waked away from the couple as Harry Sped up his movements, plunging into faster and harder. The mounting bliss rapidly rising in Ginny as Harry’s cock nudged across her tiny bundle of nerves with every thrust.

This was the position she loved best after all.

With a strangled scream, she came with a shudder. Her walls closing over the still moving cock. Ginny clutched as close as she could to Harry’s body as her orgasim raced through her body. She opened her eyes to a world of colored dots that appeared with every blink. The bliss she felt was utterly pure as her body slowly relaxed. Taking deep breaths, and still shaking slightly, she looks deep into Harry’s eyes and smiles. “well since it is apparent that you haven’t had your fun yet, ill let you decide what you wanna do next.” Giving Harry a small wink.


With that, Harry pulls out of Ginny and gives her a few soft kisses on her lips. He pulls away, leaving her lips with a small nip. Putting his hands on the side of the pool, he easily pulls him self out. Harry then sits on the pool side with Ginny between his legs, his cock at face level. All Ginny can do is smile as she sticks just the tip off her tongue out. She begins to slowly lick his head, it twanging a bit as the tip leaves her tongue. Feeling a shudder from him she quickly opens her mouth, taking his full length in two gulps. Locking her mouth around his shaft, her bead begins to bob up and down rapidly, his head banging against the back of her throat. Harry, throwing his head back, lets out a load moan, getting even harder at her ministrations. Bolden by this fact, she removes her lips to his head, her left hand gripping his shaft, while her right hand starts to fondle his balls. She begins to suck on his head powerfully while she wanks him off rapidly, squeezing his balls hard, grinding them together. With a strangled grunt, he cums, spraying powerful spurts of his salty seed deep into her mouth.

She quickly gulps it down, licking her lips greedily as she milks the rest of it from his slowly softening cock. Silently slipping back into the warm water he kisses her passionately, tasting himself on her lips. “ I love you gin.” “And I you my love.” Once again their lips connect, only to be broken several minuets later. “Take my Cloak and slip back to the common room, I’m going to swim a few laps and then ill be up. I love you gin, sweet dreams, see you tomorrow at breakers.” With that, Ginny slips out of the pool, quickly drying herself off with is eyes following her every movements. Only when she dons his cloak and starts to steal out, he calls to her. “leave the cloak on the armchair by the fireplace, ok love?” “Yes dear, I will. Good night.” Her head appears long enough to blow him a kiss before she leaves. Once the statue lodges back into place does he let himself smile. As planned he swims a good five laps before hauling himself out of the water. Some where in Hogwarts, the bell tower strikes one o clock as Harry stands before a full length mirror As he looks at himself, he starts to change. His dark hair starts to turn a fiery red as white freckled flesh replaces the dark toned skin received from quidditch. His Acid green eyes dull, being replaced by dark brown as his size shrinks about a good foot. Harry, not quite Harry stares at his reflection as a new smile appears on his face. With that, Ron turns around and grabs a towel and begins to dry himself off, donning the cloak and once again taking out the marauders map. With that, Ron stoles from the bath, heading for the Gryffindor common room, the memories of the unforgettable night with his sister lasing in this thoughts for months to come.


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Waking up Harry rubs his head, looking around his enclosure with his Firebolt laying next to him. “Why the bloody hell am I in a closet?!”

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