Risk Me

Hey! Well, I was looking around for a decent naughty fic involving Ginny as she's my favorite character and I was unsatisfied with the meager amounts of naughtiness in the ones I found. So, naturally, I decided to write my own! It's rated for later chapters, which I will write and add if people like this one. Enjoy and Review please!

"Ginny, I told you before, I'm not risking you" Harry shouted stubbornly

Ginny glared at him defiantly and pointed her wand at the door muttering "Silencio!"

It had been exactly one week since Dumbledore had died by Snape's hand. Harry had adamently refused to return the the Dursleys, so he, along with the Ron and Ginny, had gone straight from the the funeral to the Burrow. The Order had, for the time being, gathered at the Burrow each day to deal with the repercussions surrounding Dumbledore's downfall. Mrs. Weasley came by the house at mealtimes to cook, but spent the rest of her waking hours at Bill's room in St. Mungo's.

Ginny had just asked Harry if he would mind helping her find something in her room and rounded on him as soon as the door was closed.

"If you can risk Ron and Hermione, you can damn well risk me" Ginny stormed.

"It's not the same," Harry objected "They're more experienced, they've--"

"Oh, that makes sense," Ginny cut in "Since they did, after all, help you get to the prophecy in the--oh, wait. well, they were in the battle at the school last week--oh, hey, wasn't i there then too?!"

"Ginny, you don't understand." Harry pleaded

"No? so you're not on some noble-ass hero trip? that's not the case, is it? Well, I'm so very glad to hear it!"

Ginny glared at Harry, but smiled inwardly because she could tell she was winning. Her expression softened as she watched the uncertainty in his eyes. She traced his features with her eyes and Harry spoke but she wasn't listening.

"Sorry, what?"

"I said," Harry repeated slowly "that maybe, if we took every precaution, and weren't obvious with it.."

Harry trailed off as Ginny stepped closer to him. "You know," Ginny said carefully "I didn't choose to bring you in my room for the sake of our arguement.."

Harry watched her carefully as she placed a hand on his waist. "No? Well, why then?"

Ginny brought her face close to his and her lips brushed his as she spoke "Don't ask questions you already know the answer to, Potter."

Harry tentatively kissed Ginny. The hunger in her lips encouraged him and they kissed harder. Ginny kissed him openly and his tongue found hers. She traced his tongue with the tip of hers and Harry moaned into her mouth. Harry's hand found the small of her back and he pulled Ginny closer to him as she knotted her hand in his hair, holding him tightly. They slowed their kissing and increased the pressure to the point that Harry found himself wondering if lips could bruise. Ginny felt a certain presence and smiled in pride. Harry was enjoying this a whole lot.

Ginny removed her hand from Harry's head and found the button on his jeans. She worked it clumsily with one hand. Harry broke the rhythm of their kisses and Ginny stopped, looking up at him. Harry gave her a meaningful look and Ginny gave him a sexy, if a little nervous, look. She lowered gracefully to her knees and reached again for the catch on his jeans.

"No, Ginny. That's not.." Harry said, stepping back.

Ginny's shoulders fell a little, hurt. "What's wrong?"

"It's just, you know, we should probably go downstairs" Harry stammered

"Why?" she asked, nonplussed.

"They'll-- The others -- They'll wonder. We've been up here too long to be looking for a lost textbook"

"Let them wonder" Ginny said, renewed and standing up eagerly.

"Ginny, your mum's down there. You really want her thinking.." Harry trailed off.

Ginny sighed, pouting. "Fine. You're right. I know. Should we tell them though? I mean, about us?"

Harry thought about it "Dunno. It's up to you, really."

Ginny twisted her mouth in thought and Harry watched it hungrily. "Let's not just yet." Ginny decided. "Mum still won't let Fleur and Bill share a room. She'd never let us alone."

"Okay." Harry said "Ready to go down, then?"

The corners of Ginny's mouth twitched and she said "Well, I was. If you hadn't stopped me."

Harry laughed a little too loud and Ginny gave his crotch a meaningful look as she turned to leave "Might want to stop in the loo before you come with me" she said, putting an extra emphasis on the last three words.

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