Ginny Weasley and the Seemingly Extraneous Details

Summary: This is sort of a sequel to 'HP and the Extraneous Details'. Some agendas remain hidden for good reasons, as they may have implications unwanted by those in power (currently). The love-life of teenagers is one such agenda. However, later the same evening ...

Disclaimer: I have no claim to characters or scenes from the Harry Potter series, which belongs to JK Rowling and associates. I get nothing from this except the enjoyment of imagining and writing the story. I am making no money from this, bupkus, nada, sweet-tweet, diddly-squat. All errors are my own.

Rating: M

Warning: Implications of things that every teenager is keenly aware of, to their parents' distress, but nothing really happening

Author's Notes: Somewhat non-canonical, just some stuff going on 'off-screen'. Thanks to the late Robert Heinlein and Frank Herbert for some of the concepts. I like to explore the background of how people end up where they do.

Thanks to Clell65619 for 'beta'ing this one. However, I have incorporated only some of his/her suggestions, so don't blame him/her. Hopefully that which was unclear has become clear.

I have incorporated pertinent portions of the previous story (in much abbreviated form) as a prologue. However, this story goes in a very different direction.

Timeframe: Early autumn of 1995

Prologue:

Early in her fourth year at Hogwarts, Ginny Weasley decided to seduce Harry Potter.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry acknowledged that a school devoted to training young wizards and witches in manipulation of the natural forces must recognize that sexual forces are among the most powerful of these forces. As the school was filled with several hundred adolescent males and females going through puberty, and learning to explore their carnal desires, there was substantial provision made to learn, to express, to explore and to enjoy this facet of their developing lives. To this end, the school appeared to be oversupplied with what were termed 'broom closets'.

In addition to that, Madam Poppy Pomfrey, the school's nurse, skilled medi-witch and fully qualified Healer, had the standing task of roaming the school corridors on weekend evenings, casting additional contraceptive charms into dark corners and seemly empty classrooms. By their fourth year, many of the students had started experimenting with their own sexualities, and Ginny Weasley had decided that it was time for her to test the waters, as it were. Her putative boyfriend, Harry Potter was the obvious target of her current intent.

Ginny knew that she was destined to marry Harry Potter. Primarily because her mother had told her so ever since she was a tiny girl. Growing up, she had heard stories of the wonderful 'Boy-Who-Lived', and she had expected to find that the great Harry Potter was at least six and a half feet tall, and went around wearing a skin-tight suit with a large lightning bolt on his chest. It came as a bit of a shock to discover that the scrawny underfed boy she had first seen when she was ten, who hadn't known how to get onto Platform 9 ¾, was the hero of the wizarding world. However, over the intervening years she found that this was definitely a case of deceptive packaging, and that Harry was strong and very brave, and quite considerate of his friends. He was even kind to her childhood friend Luna, who was not the easiest person to get along with as she seemed to be occupying a world quite different from the one most people were familiar with.

During her first years at Hogwarts, Ginny had been possessed and almost killed, and Harry had saved her life. From many discussions with her dormitory-mates of her age and older, it seemed that the primary way of paying off the 'life-debt', which now existed, was to have sex with the responsible party.

Sex is, of course, one of the principle topics of conversation in any dormitory of either gender, with reactions (roughly correlated with age) of "Why in the world would I want to do that?", "How do you do that?", "I'm not supposed to do that yet?", "I wonder who I would want to do that with?", "When can I do that?", and "When I get married, I am going to do that every day!"

However, when she asked Harry's best female friend about the matter, Hermione looked up the subject in the library, and found that there were several other ways to pay the debt, including performing significant good deeds for total strangers.

Ginny was uncertain just how to approach the matter of her relationship with Harry, but believing that she was destined to be his wife, sex was not entirely out of the question. But after extensive thought, she decided that, although that might be the eventual direction of their interactions, she was not really ready yet. After all, she was only fourteen and such activities were definitely frowned upon at that age. She did, however, feel that it was definitely time to move the relationship forward.

Ginny Weasley decided that this Saturday night, a couple of weeks before Hallowe'en, she was going to finally 'seduce' Harry Potter (whatever that meant at this stage) – she herself qualified as a virgin, at least with respect to actually having not been with a boy, although she did have a rather experienced right hand. Ginny knew that she was not ready for a complete exploration of her feelings and desires, but decided that, at her age, kissing and some minimal touching, with perhaps some visual aspects along the lines of 'I'll show you mine if you show me yours', would be as far as she would let things go. Assuming her Gryffindor courage would allow even that much.

She had put on her favourite and prettiest underwear, a forest-green lacy combination, and which, had she actually checked in the mirror before donning her outer clothes, were rather transparent.

She took Harry's hand as they walked down the hallway when she pulled him into a vacant broom closet. Some of the so-called broom closets were actually used to store brooms for the use of the caretaking staff of house elves, but more numerous than these were actually large rooms for storing brooms used for flying, so Ginny and Harry were fairly familiar with the locations of most of those used to store the Gryffindor House brooms.

Ginny whispered to Harry, "I want to show you something". When Harry asked what it might be, she answered, "Me". She kissed him as she slipped her outer robe off her shoulders - it fell to the floor unnoticed at first until she felt it pile up around her legs, so she bent down to pick it up, giving Harry a reasonably clear view down her blouse. She began to unbutton her blouse, revealing the line of lace at the top of her bra.

Harry gulped at this view.

Harry stepped back to get a better view of his girlfriend's progressively more visible brassiere. Doing so and being rather seriously distracted, he tripped over some brooms which had not been hung up properly, and fell heavily to the floor hitting his head. Harry Potter, the agile seeker of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, was knocked out cold.

Ginny looked down at the pile of her unconscious boyfriend lying on the floor. Her first thought was to somehow notify the schools nurse and get help. Her second thought was that, once again, she would be spending the night chastely his hand as he lay in his regular bed in the infirmary, and then the elderly medi-witch would hover like a vulture around the young couple. She grimaced, and said "Oh crap! What do I do now?"