I kiss him lightly and push my fingers through his lovely, brunched up, messed up hair. All red is what I see, he couldn't hold his hands behind his back anymore, wanting To take me and make me his, I untie willingly knowing The sad aftermath of my free-falling attitude. My choices Are chosen and I in the end will pay. His eyes know this too.
He motions, 'are you sure',? I kiss him and suddenly my body burns for him. I need him, I want my body pressed against his, I want it so bad he knows it, knows my answer.
" Ron, Ron! Take me now!" she screams. I am dieing so slowly, I want to have her, make her mine. Doesn't seem real how she can make me want to tear her body apart.
Making her scream my name is a accomplished goal. I don't even know if she feels the same, but she must feel It now that our bodies become one, how my breathe flows across her stomach, how she pulls my hair so hard it hurts and I want to scream out but my lips are crushed against her. How I love the way her brown eyes burn into mines. How she tells me what I should do. How I want her to be the mother of my children. She had to be made for me.
I hear them in the room and smile. Finally they could see how they were both made for each other, Harry thought.
He had the sudden inspiration to talk to Ginny. Maybe she Would take him back. It wouldn't matter anyway he had to tell her, he just hoped it went all right. He walked quickly to the exit as her heard someone get up from the room
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