Ginny had a plan: to prove to Harry he will drool over anything she did. She was going to seduce him with the craziest thing ever. So, she stood in the kitchen, spreading peanut butter on a slice of bread. Smooth, none of that chunky rubbish people called peanut butter. She was also using whole wheat bread, to set a good example for her two kids...who were sleeping.

"Ginny, what are you doing up in the middle of the night?" Harry asked, trudging into the kitchen for his late night nacho attack.

"Making a sandwich," Ginny took her time screwing the lid back on the peanut butter jar. She took a bite out of her snack, adding a few suggestive looks. She watched as Harry stared at her eat her sandwich. His face was glazed, like he was undressing her with his eyes.

"Take your clothes off...now...please."

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