Ginny's Love
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Harry/Ginny
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Adult ++
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Harry/Ginny
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
19,362
Reviews:
12
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
Ginny's Love
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*knock* *knock*
“Harry!” Molley Weasely exclaimed, as she opened the door. She quickly pulled Harry inside and into a strong embrace. Harry held onto the woman who has been the closest to being his mother in his 16 years of life. He was returning to the Weasely’s as Dumbledore had suggested, after spending a few nights at the Dursely’s. As their embrace ended, Molley asked “I’m happy you came Harry, we weren’t sure if you were still going to follow Dumbledore’s plan.”. She paused as she noticed Harry flinch at the mention of his late Headmaster’s name.
“Thank you Mrs. Weasely, your home and Hogwarts are the only two places I’m ever comfortable at” Harry replied, with his eyes bloodshot with emotion.
Harry was perhaps having the hardest time of his life. Dumbledore’s death had really registered hard on him. Thinking back, Harry knew that Dumbledore was more of a father figure to him than anyone else. Sirrius was more of a best friend than anything, with a special link to his parents that no one else could offer him. Dumbledore always looked out for Harry, as he knew Harry’s plight from day one. Harry was feeling ashamed in retrospect for the way he treated Dumbledore at times, also feeling guilt for being unable to anything besides watch his Headmaster get murdered.
Harry made his way up the stairs to Fred and George’s bedroom to put down his things. As he turned a corner, he spotted a familiar beautiful figure coming out of a doorway ahead.
“Harry! Oh I’m so glad to see you!” Ginny exclaimed as she ran forward to Harry and held him in a strong hug.
Harry struggled to find a reply, “uh .. Ginny… thanks”, for Ginny was another person which had been haunting Harry’s mind for the past few days. He knew he was deeply in love with Ginny but he couldn’t bare the thought of something happening to her. He convinced himself that he would never be capable of loving anyone with Voldormort alive.
“Harry? Are you okay?” Ginny asked, as tears began to flow from Harry’s eyes. Gathering his shame, Harry ran away into Fred and George’s bedroom and closed the door.
“He hates me” Ginny sighed, as Hermoine emerged from another room hearing Harry’s name called.
Hermoine countered “Why on earth would you say that Ginny? We’ve talked about this before. We both know why Harry believes he can’t be with you.”.
“I know Hermoine, but you should’ve seen the look on his face. He’s terrified of me! I don’t know if You-know-who is the only reason I can’t be his girlfriend” Ginny cried, as she rushed into her bedroom. Hermoine gathered her thoughts and cautiously approached the door to the bedroom Harry shut himself in. She slowly opened the door and peered inside to see Harry curled up on the floor obviously sobbing. She rushed forward and knelt before Harry.
“Harry, it’s Hermoine, it’s alright.” She whispered.
“Oh Hermoine, I don’t know if I can carry on anymore” Harry said, between his heavy sobs.
She replied, “I understand Harry, I really do” which stroking his face lightly with he fingers. Harry knew this was true, as Hermoine was perhaps the only person alive who truly understand the enormous burden that Harry’s past , present and future holds.
Harry gathered his thoughts and started, “I know you do, Dumbledore was the only other and now I’ve lost him. I don’t know how I can do this, Hermoine. Everyone that I love tends to end up dead. I’m supposed to have these powers Voldormort doesn’t have, but I can’t even stop everyone around me from dying! I can’t even enjoy my life anymore, I won’t be able to continue if any of you die because of me. I’m destined to be alone, I think the prophecy wants me to sacrifice myself alone. All of you need to just leave me be.”
Hermoine interrupted, “No Harry, you’re not doing this alone. You cannot alienate any of us because we want to be there with you. I love you Harry and Ron loves you. Also, it is likely that Snape has explained to Voldormort the friendship between the three of us. But most importantly Harry, Ginny loves you.”
Harry sighed, “If Ginny really does, which I doubt, I won’t let her get involved too. I love her too much to let her die at my hands. I can’t let it happen.”
“NO!”, a voice shrieked from the doorway. Ginny started towards, tears welled up in her eyes. “I can’t just sit around why the only boy in the world I love goes off without me”.
“But-“ Harry tried to open his mouth, but Ginny was already there, kneeling down and locking her lips to his. Ginny tentatively let her tongue into Harry’s mouth as Harry began to realise he was being kissed. Hermoine, with a smile on her face, quietly picked herself up and left the room, locking the door behind her.
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To be continued. This is my first attempt at adult fan fiction, reviews are welcome (Good/Bad).
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*knock* *knock*
“Harry!” Molley Weasely exclaimed, as she opened the door. She quickly pulled Harry inside and into a strong embrace. Harry held onto the woman who has been the closest to being his mother in his 16 years of life. He was returning to the Weasely’s as Dumbledore had suggested, after spending a few nights at the Dursely’s. As their embrace ended, Molley asked “I’m happy you came Harry, we weren’t sure if you were still going to follow Dumbledore’s plan.”. She paused as she noticed Harry flinch at the mention of his late Headmaster’s name.
“Thank you Mrs. Weasely, your home and Hogwarts are the only two places I’m ever comfortable at” Harry replied, with his eyes bloodshot with emotion.
Harry was perhaps having the hardest time of his life. Dumbledore’s death had really registered hard on him. Thinking back, Harry knew that Dumbledore was more of a father figure to him than anyone else. Sirrius was more of a best friend than anything, with a special link to his parents that no one else could offer him. Dumbledore always looked out for Harry, as he knew Harry’s plight from day one. Harry was feeling ashamed in retrospect for the way he treated Dumbledore at times, also feeling guilt for being unable to anything besides watch his Headmaster get murdered.
Harry made his way up the stairs to Fred and George’s bedroom to put down his things. As he turned a corner, he spotted a familiar beautiful figure coming out of a doorway ahead.
“Harry! Oh I’m so glad to see you!” Ginny exclaimed as she ran forward to Harry and held him in a strong hug.
Harry struggled to find a reply, “uh .. Ginny… thanks”, for Ginny was another person which had been haunting Harry’s mind for the past few days. He knew he was deeply in love with Ginny but he couldn’t bare the thought of something happening to her. He convinced himself that he would never be capable of loving anyone with Voldormort alive.
“Harry? Are you okay?” Ginny asked, as tears began to flow from Harry’s eyes. Gathering his shame, Harry ran away into Fred and George’s bedroom and closed the door.
“He hates me” Ginny sighed, as Hermoine emerged from another room hearing Harry’s name called.
Hermoine countered “Why on earth would you say that Ginny? We’ve talked about this before. We both know why Harry believes he can’t be with you.”.
“I know Hermoine, but you should’ve seen the look on his face. He’s terrified of me! I don’t know if You-know-who is the only reason I can’t be his girlfriend” Ginny cried, as she rushed into her bedroom. Hermoine gathered her thoughts and cautiously approached the door to the bedroom Harry shut himself in. She slowly opened the door and peered inside to see Harry curled up on the floor obviously sobbing. She rushed forward and knelt before Harry.
“Harry, it’s Hermoine, it’s alright.” She whispered.
“Oh Hermoine, I don’t know if I can carry on anymore” Harry said, between his heavy sobs.
She replied, “I understand Harry, I really do” which stroking his face lightly with he fingers. Harry knew this was true, as Hermoine was perhaps the only person alive who truly understand the enormous burden that Harry’s past , present and future holds.
Harry gathered his thoughts and started, “I know you do, Dumbledore was the only other and now I’ve lost him. I don’t know how I can do this, Hermoine. Everyone that I love tends to end up dead. I’m supposed to have these powers Voldormort doesn’t have, but I can’t even stop everyone around me from dying! I can’t even enjoy my life anymore, I won’t be able to continue if any of you die because of me. I’m destined to be alone, I think the prophecy wants me to sacrifice myself alone. All of you need to just leave me be.”
Hermoine interrupted, “No Harry, you’re not doing this alone. You cannot alienate any of us because we want to be there with you. I love you Harry and Ron loves you. Also, it is likely that Snape has explained to Voldormort the friendship between the three of us. But most importantly Harry, Ginny loves you.”
Harry sighed, “If Ginny really does, which I doubt, I won’t let her get involved too. I love her too much to let her die at my hands. I can’t let it happen.”
“NO!”, a voice shrieked from the doorway. Ginny started towards, tears welled up in her eyes. “I can’t just sit around why the only boy in the world I love goes off without me”.
“But-“ Harry tried to open his mouth, but Ginny was already there, kneeling down and locking her lips to his. Ginny tentatively let her tongue into Harry’s mouth as Harry began to realise he was being kissed. Hermoine, with a smile on her face, quietly picked herself up and left the room, locking the door behind her.
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To be continued. This is my first attempt at adult fan fiction, reviews are welcome (Good/Bad).