Burning Desire/Happy Birthday
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Harry/Ginny
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
20,174
Reviews:
5
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.
Burning Desire/Happy Birthday
I Couldn't pick with title sounded better..
This the response to my perverted One-shot duel on my Myspace Fanfic group!!!
I made Ginny a Bit more of a Woman then a Little girl, like she should be at her age, So... DEAL!
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I went to number 12 Grimwauld place from the Burrow, By flue powder, of course. Everyone had been told that even though this was the Headquarters of the order, since Harry was going to be 17 tomorrow, it would also serve as his home. I stepped out of the fireplace, and Hermione and my brother, Ron, quickly ran in to the kitchen after me.
"Ginny?" Ron said, blinking heavily as Hermione pulled out her wand, and removed the powder that was sticking to me.. Thank god for Hermione.
"Ginny, What are you doing here?" Hermione said, as Ron blinked and took in the seriousness of my face.
"I want to talk to Harry..." I said as I straightened my now newly clean, small white and red sun dress. Well, if you can count a bit of red ribbon wrapped under the chest red.
"Oh.. Ok.." Ron said, about to turn around..
"Um...." I Said, as Hermione raised her eyebrow looking back at me and the sun dress. Bloody hell, Hermione, It IS summer, you know! I thought snappishly. But I didn't say a word.
"Could you two... Leave for a while?" I hinted. Ron blinked heavily. "What?" He started.
"Could you guys leave us for a while? Don't give that look Ron, I don't think you want to hear what I have to say, and the Headquarters is safe enough as it is.." I snapped at my all-to-animated brothers look turn sour.
"All right, Gin.. Harry's in his shower, we'll.. be at the burrow."
"Mum and Dad are out; Dad's on guard duty, and Mum's shopping for Harry's birthday..." I added. Hermione blinked and nodded, and quickly shooed my mutinous brother into the fireplace, and off to the Burrow. I made sure to block any incoming persons from entering the flue after they left... They would just have to wait.
I walked out of the kitchen, slamming the door open with my open hand. With powerful one-at-a-time steps, I wanted up the stairs, to the Master bedroom. If Harry was in HIS shower, that meant that I would wait for him in his room. No, take that back, I would wait for him in his room, then give that Bloody Git what was coming to him...
The warm feeling of anger and Adrenaline ran through me, as my eyes narrowed at my Target: Harry's door... I heard the shower running in the background. I took in a deep, heated breath of air as I open the door, and stepped in.
Subject found: Closing in...
This the response to my perverted One-shot duel on my Myspace Fanfic group!!!
I made Ginny a Bit more of a Woman then a Little girl, like she should be at her age, So... DEAL!
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I went to number 12 Grimwauld place from the Burrow, By flue powder, of course. Everyone had been told that even though this was the Headquarters of the order, since Harry was going to be 17 tomorrow, it would also serve as his home. I stepped out of the fireplace, and Hermione and my brother, Ron, quickly ran in to the kitchen after me.
"Ginny?" Ron said, blinking heavily as Hermione pulled out her wand, and removed the powder that was sticking to me.. Thank god for Hermione.
"Ginny, What are you doing here?" Hermione said, as Ron blinked and took in the seriousness of my face.
"I want to talk to Harry..." I said as I straightened my now newly clean, small white and red sun dress. Well, if you can count a bit of red ribbon wrapped under the chest red.
"Oh.. Ok.." Ron said, about to turn around..
"Um...." I Said, as Hermione raised her eyebrow looking back at me and the sun dress. Bloody hell, Hermione, It IS summer, you know! I thought snappishly. But I didn't say a word.
"Could you two... Leave for a while?" I hinted. Ron blinked heavily. "What?" He started.
"Could you guys leave us for a while? Don't give that look Ron, I don't think you want to hear what I have to say, and the Headquarters is safe enough as it is.." I snapped at my all-to-animated brothers look turn sour.
"All right, Gin.. Harry's in his shower, we'll.. be at the burrow."
"Mum and Dad are out; Dad's on guard duty, and Mum's shopping for Harry's birthday..." I added. Hermione blinked and nodded, and quickly shooed my mutinous brother into the fireplace, and off to the Burrow. I made sure to block any incoming persons from entering the flue after they left... They would just have to wait.
I walked out of the kitchen, slamming the door open with my open hand. With powerful one-at-a-time steps, I wanted up the stairs, to the Master bedroom. If Harry was in HIS shower, that meant that I would wait for him in his room. No, take that back, I would wait for him in his room, then give that Bloody Git what was coming to him...
The warm feeling of anger and Adrenaline ran through me, as my eyes narrowed at my Target: Harry's door... I heard the shower running in the background. I took in a deep, heated breath of air as I open the door, and stepped in.
Subject found: Closing in...