Ginny awoke snugly wrapped in the sheets of her bed, her cat Twiddles
curled happily up at the curve of her calve purring loudly. Glancing at the
clock Ginny's head spun around in that mix between reality and dream.
Sleepily turning over Ginny's hand attentively reached out to the spot
beside her where Harry had been sleeping only a few weeks ago when he was
staying with the family during the quiditch season.
Her tongue rolling around in her dry mouth finally persuaded Ginny that the
trip to the kitchen would be worth it if it meant there would be moisture
once again in her parched mouth. Heaving the sheets off her much to the
distress of the now woken Twiddles Ginny climbed out of bed, her bare feet
sinking into her charmed carpet which was always warm.
Padding down stairs on light toes as not to disturb another member of the
Weasley household Ginny navigated through the sleeping household, Twiddles
faithfully trotting behind her his tail held high.
Getting a glass from the cupboard she filled it with orange juice from the
fridge, leaving the door open she lingered in the light of the fridge
thinking to herself with a slight smile how she and Harry had come raiding
the fridge after their friendly fumble.
After gulping down the juice Ginny closed the door, about turning she felt
overcome with the desire to go see Harry at Privet Drive this very second
and finish off what they had started. At this thought a warm buzz of
anticipation sent shivers zooming down her spine. A thought was planting
its seeds in her brain and sprouting a plan very quickly. Ginny mulled the
idea over for what seemed like hours but was in fact five seconds before
running to the coat stand and grabbing her overcoat.
Slipping it over her thin white cotton night-dress Ginny seemed to vanish
inside the overly large jacket that was too heavy for her petite shoulders.
Stopping she stepped into each of her knee high green Wellingtons since
they were the nearest shoes to reach, now wrapped up and shoed Ginny was
out the front door.
Searching the yard she thought to herself she couldn't very well walk to
Privet Drive when she saw propped up against the wall her brother Fred's
new broomstick, without another thought Ginny was on the broom and
whooshing off to Privet Drive.
Flying over the muggle world at night was actually quite beautiful ,
throwing her arms out she revelled in the sensation of the air brushing
over her body "Hello muggle land !" she called over taken with excitement.
Leaning down over the broom Ginny sent it lower until she was gliding through the deserted streets of suburbia looking for Harry's house. It was at this point it occurred to Ginny she didn't know the house number but as she was thinking this she heard the familiar hoot of Hedwig. Upon hearing this the large snowy owl appeared and landed on a window ledge directly in front of Ginny and began busily pecking the window to be let in. Gazing up at the window she recognised the dark haired boy who came to answer the call of Hedwig blushing Ginny quickly threw off the overcoat , leaving it in the middle of the muggle road and after a few kicks the boots joined the coat. Flying forward Ginny levelled the broom with the window causing the green eyes to widen in great surprise and pleasure "..Ginny." Harry breathed. Harry reached out desperately pulling Ginny in through the open window and into his arms, she had cold skin but was at the same time vibrantly warm, leaving the broom hovering in midair. "Sorry Harry didn't mean to wake you, but I flew all night....to make love to you, is that all right?" Ginny muttered glancing up at Harry from his cradling embrace. Pushing auburn strands from her luminous face Harry felt like his luck couldn't get any better, breathless and not sure what to say he managed a mumbled "Yes...perfectly alright". Words were no longer needed Ginny raised her head up her lips and Harry's meeting creating a perfect seal as if their lips were always meant to be that way. Harry's hands were busily slipping two separate ways, while one was heading up the small of Ginny's back to her neck the other was moving down to the curve of her buttocks much to Ginny's pleasure thinking this had been all she had been wanting for the last few years of her life. Harry broke away from Ginny suddenly pushing his slightly steamed glasses up his nose with his index finger, looking Ginny over with a serious face the earlier surprise gone Harry's arms scooped Ginny's small frame up. Her hands finding holds on his strong neck Ginny relaxed warmly into his arms her face picking up pink cheeks from the intensity of Harry's jade eyes. Breathing deeply to stop her stomach flip flopping her eyes fell to the small single bed that Harry was taking her to. Laying her down Harry climbed on top of Ginny one hand cradling her head the other sliding down to her left thigh and pulling it upwards so that it was resting about his waist. Their lips met again their tongues gently rolling against one another like waves of the ocean, Ginny's cotton night-dress slipping further and further up her waist as Harry's hand explored the upper regions of her thighs. The silence of the Dursely's home was disrupted by the heavy panting as both of them were becoming aroused and the sound of Harry's hand brushing against flesh. Shifting his weight over Harry lifted his thighs up to allow Ginny's inquisitive hand to properly explore. The sound of Harry's zipper going down caused Ginny's heart to jump because she finally realised she was about to get properly all she wanted from Harry. She had spent so long fantasying about this very moment but she had never imagined it would be in the Dursely's home with Dudley snoring next door. Harry sat up for a moment to slide his trousers down along with his boxers his member already hard from excitement stood out rigid against his body. It only added to it that before him with her legs spread and her most private area exposed was a panting red head. Feeling her crotch become wet with anticipation every nerve down there seemingly alive with electricity Ginny instinctively began pulling down the straps of her night-dress to allow her erect nipples to peak over the lace of her nightgown. Laying down again between Ginny's welcoming thighs they began to kiss again, slowly the sounds of their mouths sucking breaking the night air. Ginny could feel Harry's erection desperately seeking her without its master's consent, reaching down sheepishly Ginny guided Harry's penetration towards her. Harry quite shocked by Ginny's action suddenly found himself thrusting into the warm wet cavern of Ginny's womanhood. It being Ginny's very first ever time she found herself at first tensed up with pain from being impaled whimpering slightly she closed her eyes thinking it will eventually get better but suddenly there was a hand brushing hair out of her eyes and a warm slightly strained voice. "Are you alright? Why don't we take this slower" slowing the pace down Harry's thrusts became slow but forceful like one long dreamy kiss . Ginny could feel every muscle of her lower region contracting around Harry's hot shaft gasping heavily Ginny pushed back into the small bed, the thrusts causing her now exposed breasts to giggle with every motion. Much to Ginny's amusement the bed began to creak with every thrust finding it hard now to contain her pleasure moans began escaping her lips every so often. Looking down Harry focused on Ginny who was sweating and panting glad he was pleasing her Harry could feel the pleasure building up in his groin, with a grunt Harry thrust too quickly back into Ginny as she just contracted again causing his to ejaculate into her. Suddenly Ginny had the sensation of Harry spurting into her filling her fully, flow back already leaking out onto the Dursely's sheets. Breathing heavily Harry sank onto Ginny's chest gasping for air, petting his head with her hands gently Ginny pressed small kisses to his ear. Looking up his glasses askew Harry smiled warmly at Ginny before giving her a rather trembley kiss "Ginny you can wake me up any time of the night you like"
Leaning down over the broom Ginny sent it lower until she was gliding through the deserted streets of suburbia looking for Harry's house. It was at this point it occurred to Ginny she didn't know the house number but as she was thinking this she heard the familiar hoot of Hedwig. Upon hearing this the large snowy owl appeared and landed on a window ledge directly in front of Ginny and began busily pecking the window to be let in. Gazing up at the window she recognised the dark haired boy who came to answer the call of Hedwig blushing Ginny quickly threw off the overcoat , leaving it in the middle of the muggle road and after a few kicks the boots joined the coat. Flying forward Ginny levelled the broom with the window causing the green eyes to widen in great surprise and pleasure "..Ginny." Harry breathed. Harry reached out desperately pulling Ginny in through the open window and into his arms, she had cold skin but was at the same time vibrantly warm, leaving the broom hovering in midair. "Sorry Harry didn't mean to wake you, but I flew all night....to make love to you, is that all right?" Ginny muttered glancing up at Harry from his cradling embrace. Pushing auburn strands from her luminous face Harry felt like his luck couldn't get any better, breathless and not sure what to say he managed a mumbled "Yes...perfectly alright". Words were no longer needed Ginny raised her head up her lips and Harry's meeting creating a perfect seal as if their lips were always meant to be that way. Harry's hands were busily slipping two separate ways, while one was heading up the small of Ginny's back to her neck the other was moving down to the curve of her buttocks much to Ginny's pleasure thinking this had been all she had been wanting for the last few years of her life. Harry broke away from Ginny suddenly pushing his slightly steamed glasses up his nose with his index finger, looking Ginny over with a serious face the earlier surprise gone Harry's arms scooped Ginny's small frame up. Her hands finding holds on his strong neck Ginny relaxed warmly into his arms her face picking up pink cheeks from the intensity of Harry's jade eyes. Breathing deeply to stop her stomach flip flopping her eyes fell to the small single bed that Harry was taking her to. Laying her down Harry climbed on top of Ginny one hand cradling her head the other sliding down to her left thigh and pulling it upwards so that it was resting about his waist. Their lips met again their tongues gently rolling against one another like waves of the ocean, Ginny's cotton night-dress slipping further and further up her waist as Harry's hand explored the upper regions of her thighs. The silence of the Dursely's home was disrupted by the heavy panting as both of them were becoming aroused and the sound of Harry's hand brushing against flesh. Shifting his weight over Harry lifted his thighs up to allow Ginny's inquisitive hand to properly explore. The sound of Harry's zipper going down caused Ginny's heart to jump because she finally realised she was about to get properly all she wanted from Harry. She had spent so long fantasying about this very moment but she had never imagined it would be in the Dursely's home with Dudley snoring next door. Harry sat up for a moment to slide his trousers down along with his boxers his member already hard from excitement stood out rigid against his body. It only added to it that before him with her legs spread and her most private area exposed was a panting red head. Feeling her crotch become wet with anticipation every nerve down there seemingly alive with electricity Ginny instinctively began pulling down the straps of her night-dress to allow her erect nipples to peak over the lace of her nightgown. Laying down again between Ginny's welcoming thighs they began to kiss again, slowly the sounds of their mouths sucking breaking the night air. Ginny could feel Harry's erection desperately seeking her without its master's consent, reaching down sheepishly Ginny guided Harry's penetration towards her. Harry quite shocked by Ginny's action suddenly found himself thrusting into the warm wet cavern of Ginny's womanhood. It being Ginny's very first ever time she found herself at first tensed up with pain from being impaled whimpering slightly she closed her eyes thinking it will eventually get better but suddenly there was a hand brushing hair out of her eyes and a warm slightly strained voice. "Are you alright? Why don't we take this slower" slowing the pace down Harry's thrusts became slow but forceful like one long dreamy kiss . Ginny could feel every muscle of her lower region contracting around Harry's hot shaft gasping heavily Ginny pushed back into the small bed, the thrusts causing her now exposed breasts to giggle with every motion. Much to Ginny's amusement the bed began to creak with every thrust finding it hard now to contain her pleasure moans began escaping her lips every so often. Looking down Harry focused on Ginny who was sweating and panting glad he was pleasing her Harry could feel the pleasure building up in his groin, with a grunt Harry thrust too quickly back into Ginny as she just contracted again causing his to ejaculate into her. Suddenly Ginny had the sensation of Harry spurting into her filling her fully, flow back already leaking out onto the Dursely's sheets. Breathing heavily Harry sank onto Ginny's chest gasping for air, petting his head with her hands gently Ginny pressed small kisses to his ear. Looking up his glasses askew Harry smiled warmly at Ginny before giving her a rather trembley kiss "Ginny you can wake me up any time of the night you like"