The Secret Apartment
Chapter 4
Harry sat with Ginny on one of the couches in the common room. They were slouched down to the point that their lower backs were resting on the cushions and just their shoulders and heads rested against the back of the couch. Their legs were relaxed; both spread comfortably, each with one leg resting affectionately on the others.
Their fingers were intertwined together as they laughed along with the other students sitting in the common room, Harry's free hand occasionally reaching over and tickling Ginny and her feet rising in the air as she giggled. Even less occasional was the quick kiss Harry would lay on Ginny's cheek as he tickled her, concealing it from everyone.
They were waiting rather patiently for Ron to go to bed or go to the library, or become rather distracted, so they could slip away unnoticed and use Harry's portkey to take them to his apartment, but Ron was having a rather enjoyable time with Hermione as they sat squished in one of the smaller couches.
Finally, after two hours of waiting, Hermione and Ron started whispering and very slowly, very, very slowly they pulled themselves from the couches and started towards the door, mumbling something about prefect patrols.
"Suppose they'll be looking for couple snogging in closest," Harry whispered into Ginny's ear, "or rather, a closet for themselves." He laughed and kissed her again, "Let's go," he said softly.
He stood, pulling her up with him, and winked at the other boys, "Prefect patrols as well," he said before all the boys laughed and waved him off. They walked through the portrait hole and heard Ron and Hermione's muffled voices, and after exchanging a quick glance, they started to follow those voices.
They finally stopped, hidden behind a corner, and watched as the couple walked back and forth in front of the room of requirement. They exchanged another glance and watched as Ron stopped and pulled Hermione into him. It was a rather uncoordinated kiss as Hermione was so short compared to Ron, so his first attempt was a miss, but they both laughed it off before Hermione pushed herself onto her toes and kissed him softly.
Ron reached by slipping his hands through Hermione's hair to cup the back of her head, pulling her lips onto his a little harder. Their lips were moving ferociously before Ron pushed the door open with one of his hands, his move much more graceful than his first attempt at kissing Hermione. He slowly pulled Hermione into the room, the couple moving in an odd type of waddle until the door shut with a loud crack.
"Do you think they're…" Ginny said, letting her words trail of because she didn't want to finished the statement, Ron was her brother after all. She couldn't help but smirk up at Harry.
"About to shag?" Harry laughed, "yes, so let's go do the same," he said before he grabbed her hand and pulled her along until they found an empty classroom. He pulled his pocket watch out before pulling the key out. He pulled it out of the box and held it out towards Ginny. "Take a good hold," he said with a smile before she followed her directions. Seconds later they felt the unmistakable tug behind their navels. They landed in Harry's apartment.
Harry slipped the key back into its box and laughed. "Ron does fancy Hermione," he said pushing the key into his pocket. He started towards the kitchen and looked back, "Go sit down, I'll get some butterbeers."
He did exactly as he told he'd do, grab to bottles of butterbeers before walking out to Ginny who was flipping through a very old quidditch magazine that had been lying on the older coffee table. He fell onto the couch beside her, bumping her shoulder as he did so, "Here, love," he said pushing the bottle in front of the magazine.
"Harry, you're such a prat," Ginny laughed as she ruffled the old magazine, "I was reading that." She turned and stuck her tongue out at him before returning to reading the article while Harry waved the bottle in front of her face. She didn't move around it but simply stared in the direction of the magazine, not caring that Harry knew she really wasn't reading it.
He started laughing before pushing himself up and kissing her on the check, the force with which he kissed her causing her to fall over with him laying on top of her, both of them rather uncomfortable in their position. "And graceful, oh so graceful," he laughed before letting the closed bottle drop to the ground.
He maneuvered their bodies expertly to the point that he was holding himself above Ginny, her twisted body locked between his arms and legs that were straddling her body. She looked up at him unable to suppress her smirk, "Harry James Potter," she said fighting back laughter, "for a seeker, you are the, you're so…" she trailed of not able to think of anything to finish her sentence with.
"Gorgeous? Handsome to the point that you can't resist me?" he laughed, sounding like his father and not caring. He actually enjoyed playing an arrogant prat that would eventually save the world but for now was just joking around with his beautiful red headed girlfriend.
"Arrogant," Ginny said between laughs, still unable to repress the giggle that drove Harry mad. The giggling incited laughter and joy in him, making him unable to act at all serious, no matter how hard he wasn't trying.
"Yes," he said thoughtfully, "but you still want to run your hands through my luscious hair," he added, bringing up her obsession with his hair, that he'd grown to love. At first he'd thought it was odd but after running his hand through her curly locks, he'd been hooked. He also enjoyed the feel of her hands gripping his hair tightly, sending more shocks through his body.
Ginny continued to giggle fueled by Harry's desire to make her laugh. "Yes, I love your hair," she managed to get out, "thank you, James and Lily, for Harry's hair."
"Oh, of course, thanks, Mum and Dad," Harry laughed before kissing Ginny on the mouth softly. She stopped laughing and placed her hands on his hips before he drew back, smiling. "Ah ha, you so want me," he laughed, making her smile up at him.
"I so do," she said before his lips landed on hers once more, moving so slowly. He'd always had a sensual passion with his kisses that drove Ginny insane. She wanted him to continue in that slow pleasurable pace but sometimes she desired his lips to move furiously against hers, to let her know how truly excited he was to have her in his arms.
Harry undid the buttons on her robes and one side dropped down over the side of the couch while he pushed the other between her body and the couch, his hand brushing her stomach sending odd tingles throughout her body. He let his fingers play with all the buttons of her shirt, teasing her, as his tongue flickered over her lips. He undid his robe quickly and let it fall to the floor before his hand resumed its position on her stomach.
She refused to let him in, refused to open her lips and he pulled back, gazing into her eyes. She smiled at him, almost nervously. "Flip us over," she said softly. Harry unable to even think straight with desire did exactly as he was told and flipped them over so Ginny was resting on top of him, her legs straddling his waist.
She leaned down, resting her body on his as she ran his hands through his hair, and kissed him softly. She grinded her body against his waist once and his kisses were passionate, fast and rough. His tongue quickly pressed against her lips, demanding entrance in to the warmth of her mouth.
She opened her lips; glad to have his warm tongue in her mouth, the sensation of their tongues touching sending yet another shock wave through her. Harry's hands gripped her sides tightly as he pushed his mouth up, trying to deepen the kiss. Ginny responded by pushing her lips onto his harder before his hands pulled her shirt out from her skirt.
His hand touched against her bare skin and started to work its way up her side, her heart pounding between her legs for him already. She pulled back and moved one of her hands down to his. She took hold of his large hand, her slender fingers extending to the tips of his, and guided it down her side and slipped it under her skirt and under his favorite pair of lace panties. She stopped when she knew he could feel the roughness of the light red hair.
His fingers caressed her softly, making her moan ever so softly in his ear until he was fully aroused. He started to slip her clothes off but she stopped him and undressed him before pulling her own clothes off and letting them fall to the floor. She laid her body back down, their warm chest moist with sweat pressing against each other. She slid her body down, pushing herself onto him as he pulled her into a sensual kiss. She began to rock on him, her pace fast yet some how slow, making them both emit soft grunts and moans. They climaxed together, gripping each other in their arms tightly.
Ginny pulled back and gazed into his emerald eyes, wondering what was going on behind them. She smiled at him, both were in a state of content exhaustion. She kissed him on his chin affectionately before nestling her head on his chest. He kissed her on the top of her head before they both remembered the potion.
Harry fumbled blindly with one hand, searching his robes that lay discarded on the floor for the potion he'd made, realizing that it was his responsibility, not just hers, to be safe. He finally found the bottle and gripped it tightly in his palm.
"Gin," he whispered softly, "the potion," he added as he brought it up to her. "Maybe we should go into the bedroom, it would be more comfortable to sleep," he said with a smile as she gazed up at him.
She smiled back and blinked slowly. She pushed her body up, rubbing against coming dangerously close to making his heart throb between his legs once more. She kissed him, her lips enveloping his slowly, before pulling back, "Bedroom, uh huh," she said still slightly dazed.
Harry laughed and in one fluid motion stood while moving her to cradle her body comfortably in his arms. He felt her hand slip into his and pull out the potion and started carrying her to the bedroom as she drank down the red potion. He slipped her body under the blankets and crawled in.
Ginny moved over to him and slipped her arms around him before placing a soft kiss on his cheek. He slipped his arms around her, pulling her body tight next to his and looked down into her eyes, focusing on them, studying them almost. They stared into each other's eyes until Ginny's slowly closed and snapped open a few times until she finally let sleep claim her.
He continued to watch her, her eyes moving as she dreamed and the ends of her mouth curling up in a soft smile. If he hadn't already been madly in love with her, those moments before he too drifted off to sleep would have pulled him in, forced him into falling in love with her and every single thing about her. He was already madly in love with her and those moments only added another layer of cement to his love, enforcing it so much that he knew that she would forever be the only one for him.
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