Sharing the grief

A/N: This story takes place after the Battle at the DoM in book 5. It's a bit AU and contains mild language and sexual situations. You are warned!

Many thanks to my wonderful beta "birkiguy"!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.

Chapter 2

Ginny woke up with something hard poking her back. She moved slightly and she heard a moan behind her. "What the hell", she thought. She opened her eyes and found a hand cupping her left breast. She turned around slowly and the body behind her turned as well. She reached for her wand and lit it. Ginny then recognized the face of Harry Potter, and the memory of the previous day came back to her. She sneaked a glance at Harry's lower body and was surprised at the obvious tent in his boxers. With a wicked smile, she reached a hand back and cupped him. Harry moaned deeply in his sleep. She started massaging him and he moaned again, unconsciously jerking his hips. His eyes slowly opened and his mouth formed a perfect O, when he saw Ginny's smiling face and her busy hands. His eyes closed at their own accord and a moment later he let out a throaty moan as he came. Ginny took her wand, cleaned up and set a new silencing charm at the curtains.

Harry opened his eyes to find her lying on her side facing him with that wicked smile still on her lips. "I thought it was dream…" he whispered.

"I can assure you that it is not a dream, it's very much true," she replied.

"Ginny…" He leaned down and kissed her lightly at first but soon it turned passionate. Ginny moved on top of Harry and helped him remove his t-shirt. Her lips found his throat and he growled. When her mouth closed around a nipple, he let out a strangled cry and bucked his hips. Ginny felt for a second time his growing excitement and continued her work on Harry's chest. She sucked the other nipple, while her hands were softly caressing his sides. She moved lower and placed feather-light kisses at his abdomen. He was startled when she dipped her tongue in his belly button. She raised her head and met Harry's eyes, while she hooked her fingers in the waistband of his boxers and started lowering them. Harry raised his hips in the air to help her and then he was bare before her hungry gaze. She looked at him appreciatively and slowly touched him. Harry fought hard to watch her. His eyes widened in surprise when she lowered her head and started kissing his shaft. Her tongue licked his length and her hand was playing with his balls. And then Harry forgot everything, even his own name. Ginny engulfed him in her hot, wet and so wonderful mouth. He watched her taking him deep in her mouth while she tried to steady his unconsciously bucking hips.

"Gin… stop... I'm gonna…" he tried to warn her, but Ginny had none of this. She continued sucking him, until Harry came hard, screaming her name.

Ginny crawled like a cat and lied down. Harry turned and kissed her passionately. When he broke away, he smirked. "Two words…" he said. "Your turn."

With trembling hands he took off her t-shirt and skirt. With her help, he unhooked her bra and it fell from her shoulders. "Beautiful" he murmured softly and kissed her. His hands cupped her bare breasts, with his thumbs causing her nipples to harden. His mouth followed his hands and it was Ginny's turn to moan when he sucked on her breasts. Like Ginny had done before, Harry kissed her stomach and placed his hands at the waistband of her knickers. He looked at her and she nodded her approval. He lowered them down her long legs and raised them to his face, smelling her arousal. When he looked back down at her, she was blushing. A trembling hand cupped her coppery curls and her mouth opened in awe. He leaned down, kissed her and whispered in her ear. "Show me."

Her hand found his and led him to her mysterious folds to find her wet. He dipped a finger in her center and she moaned.

"So wet." He said.

"For you. Only." She answered.

His thumb found her clit and she writhed under his touch. With boldness he didn't know he possessed, he lowered his head at her mound. His tongue touched her in the places where his fingers were only moments before.

Ginny was making incoherent noises and was pushing his head against her.

"More," she panted, and Harry put his fingers to work again. With the double ministrations from hand and mouth, Ginny came in a violent orgasm and with his name falling from her lips. Harry grinned like a Cheshire cat and kissed her letting her taste herself in his mouth. Her eyes were heavy with sleep.

"I love you" she whispered before she could stop herself.

"I love you, too, Gin" Harry said before drawing her in his arms and going back to sleep.

A/N: So, this is it! I wait for your reviews!