TRANSGRESSION

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A/N My thanks to all who have reviewed the first 12 chapters of this story. I have always listened to my readers and seriously considered their comments. For that reason I have pulled this story and will rewrite it with far less emphasis on Ginny's transgressions. My intent was to show the extent to which Ginny was willing to go to save her marriage. I was wrong, sorry about that.

Chapter 1 Prologue

Transgression: The act of violation of a law, moral commitment, or contractual agreement as in marriage.

After the war, Harry and Ginny finally got their act together and admitted their feelings for each other. It took time for Harry to recover from the stress and pressure he had to endure in his quest to rid the world of Voldemort's terrorizing regime. Together with Ginny, he managed to find himself and settle into a somewhat normal existence. He purchased a house, with Ginny's guidance, just outside London in a small wizard community. Much to her mother's chagrin, Ginny moved in with him, and they started their life together.

Harry was accepted into the ministry's Auror program, and with his background and experience, he quickly advanced through the ranks and became one of the top Aurors. The hours were long and arduous, but that was exactly what he needed to straighten out his brain.

Ginny applied for and was accepted into the mediwizard program at St. Mungo's. She thoroughly enjoyed the work, but like Harry's job, the hours were long and arduous.

With their work schedules as difficult as they were, the two lovers had little time together, but used every opportunity they had to be together as one, sharing their bodies in carnal bliss. To say that they were sexually attached to one another would be an understatement. Their love for each other grew with geometric progression, and within a year, Harry proposed marriage, which naturally, Ginny had been hinting at for several months.

They were married at the Burrow in a beautiful ceremony attended by what seemed like every wizard in England. Ron and Hermione stood in as their best man and matron of honor. They had married six months prior, and Hermione was two months with child.

After a short honeymoon at a private resort in Scotland, Harry and Ginny resumed their hectic work schedules. They were happy, over-the-top I love, and enjoying their life together. The sex was great, fantastic in fact. Their only regret was that they needed to sleep at night. Harry often thought that if he could figure out a way to safely avoid sleep, they could spend that time having sex also.

They planned to start a family in a few years. Harry had always wanted his own family. He often fantasized about having bunches of red-haired green-eyed kids running through his life. And Ginny agreed, but not yet. Their time will come.

In general, their life together was the best, and they looked forward to many happy years together. Unfortunately, that was not to be. Fate was about to upset the proverbial apple cart.

End chapter one