ENTICING LOLLIPOP
DISCLAIMER:I don't own Harry Potter and company. They are the ownership of J.K. Rowling, though, I want them very much.
It was Valentine's Day and every Gryffindor is in Hogsmeade. Well, almost everyone. Harry and Ginny were the only ones left in the Gryffindor common room; their other Gryffindor fellows who were too young to go to Hogsmeade were out, maybe, keeping up with the work load in the library or sauntering in the grounds. Ron and Hermione were both in Hogsmeade, probably snogging in Madam Puddifoot's Tea Shop. And the two lovebirds in the common room were unusually quiet, not uttering a single word to each other.
Ginny was looking out of the window, deeply immersed in watching the tentacles of the giant squid, floating near the smooth surface of the lake. She was day-dreaming until a sound snapped her out of her dream; the noise sounded like the crunch of a candy wrapper being crumpled. And she turned toward the origin of the clamor. However, whatever she saw, she was not ready for it. She instantly turned a deep shade of magenta (A/N: Weasleys are known for this! Geez…). Harry had just removed the wrapper of a pink-colored lollipop.
An insane smile fleeted across his handsome visage. At first, he playfully licked it, just like a child teasing someone. Then, he sucked it, sucked it like there will be no tomorrow, as if, he also wanted to suck the air around him. He was like a child given a dose of ecstasy.
This action of Harry made Ginny gasp, breathe harder, as if her lungs were flattened out. She found herself sweating profusely, swearing and cursing under her breath; the hairs on her nape and back stood at the sight of this lusty gesture and this sensation brought shivers down her spine. Lusty thoughts crossed her mind, involving their naked bodies and that lollipop Harry is sucking lay forgotten on the floor and, she, Ginny, is the one sucking.
She came back to her senses only because she heard that freaking crunching sound, which aroused her sensual self, again. And she saw Harry unwrapping his second lollipop, color blue this time.
"He sucks so fast!!!..." she screamed in her mind and this brought her longing for him much, much stronger than before.
And she just found herself shrieking, obviously enraged, "Stop that you, pervert!"
Harry looked at her in shock, those innocent bright green orbs of his widened in wonder and horror for Ginny's eyes appeared to look really murderous and hands balled into fists.
"What should I stop, huh Ginny?" he asked naïvely.
"That… that…" she stuttered while pointing at the semi-finished, saliva-filled lollipop Harry is holding.
"Why? Don't you know that..." Harry started but did not have the chance to finish it because Ginny had drawn her wand, and had it pointed at Harry, directly.
"What the…" said Harry, reaching for his wand, but Ginny had already cried, "Evanesco!".
In an instant, Harry's clothes had vanished, leaving him naked upon the floor.
Harry grinned, knowing what game Ginny would want to play on a cold Valentine's Day.
He reached for his wand and bellowed, "Wingardium Leviosa!" Ginny's clothes levitated, exposing her beautiful body.
And, hand-in-hand, they walked towards the boys' dormitory and clambered into Harry's four-poster bed. But before Ginny closed her eyes, Harry whispered, "Happy Valentine's, my love. I love you very much, my very aggressive cat. I hope you will feel my love for you when I give you my gift, you certainly never forget."
And with that, they began their fiery but tasty adventure.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Sorry if this is late for the Valentine's Day. After all, this is my first fic. haha. hope you'll read and review. Enjoy!
