It was Valentine's Day in Hogsmeade, but the biting weather seemed to contradict that. The couples who traipsed around Hogsmeade during this Hogsmeade weekend found themselves pulling their coats and scarfs tightly around them, and scampering hurriedly from shop to shop. The buildings were busier than usual and so Harry found himself weaving between the crowds in the Three Broomsticks while hidden under his Invisibility Cloak, guiding his giggling girlfriend up the stairs. At one point he feared that Dean Thomas had felt them pass, but he didn't say anything. Quickly, Harry opened the door to the upstairs room and rushed inside, closing it quickly behind itself.
Immediately, they threw off the cloak and wrapped their arms around each other, smothering each others mouths. "Happy Valentines' Day, Gin," Harry whispered lovingly. "I love you."
"I love you too," Ginny replied, then sticking her tongue into Harry's mouth. Harry had come to visit Ginny for Valentine's Day and he had done his best to make it a special day for her. He had started by taking Ginny down to the lake, and having a picnic whilst warming the air around them with spells. The lunch had been comprised off some of Ginny's favourite foods, like jam sandwiches and chocolate muffins. He had slaved all night to create it, having to ask for many tips from Mrs Weasley. Then he had warmed an area in the lake and pulled some swimwear out of his bag. They jumped in and swam for a while in the lake. Ginny had also had plans and she bought Harry a small globe that displayed images of their favourite times together. Harry had loved it.
Harry shook off Ginny's coat and then her jumper. Their kissing became more and more heated. Harry ran his hand through her flaming red hair and then down her back to land on her bottom. He gave it a squeeze, and enjoyed it's firm feel. Meanwhile, Ginny took off Harry's coat and jumper and ran her hands over his strong chest. Harry slipped his hands under Ginny's shirt and stroked her smooth skin. Ginny crooned at the touch as Harry pulled her shirt over her head revealing her white bra and athletic torso. Harry's boner began to jump.
He began to whisper in her ear. "Ginny. Since it is Valentine's Day...I wanted to give you a treat...I want to give you a massage...to show I love you." Ginny beamed widely at this.
"Sure," she said. "You want me to get on the bed?"
"Yeah. Lie on your front and take all your clothes off." Ginny moved towards the bed and removed the rest of her clothing, giving Harry a perfect view of her plump bottom. She jumped on to the bed excitedly, and brushed her red hair to one side. As she did this, Harry took off the rest of his clothes and stroked his large penis until it became rock hard. He got on the bed and straddled Ginny's lower back. He loved the feeling of his penis rubbing up against her back.
Harry applied his hands to her strong shoulders and began to rub them slowly. Ginny groaned appreciatively, and he massaged her neck. He pressed his fingers into her soft skin and circling gently. Ginny giggled at the contact, which caused Harry to chuckle too. His hands slowly moved down over her shoulder blades and down her back. "Oh Harry," she groaned softly.
"You're so fit," Harry said, appreciating her Quidditch-sculpted body. Ginny laughed in reply as she felt his penis harden and lengthen even more into her back. His fingers pressed into her and he began to rub her sides. Ginny squirmed, especially when her grazed her sideboob. Then Harry shuffled down her legs, and his fingers moved lower on to her lower back. Slowly, edged onto her bottom, massaging her cheeks. Saliva built up in his mouth and he resisted the urge to bury his tongue between them. He rubbed them for a bit before moving even lower and massaging her legs. He eventually ended up giving her a foot massage.
Once Harry felt that he had paid enough attention them he moved up again laying against Ginny's back. He rolled her over slightly so that they were on their sides and his penis pressed into her bottom. His left hand began to massage Ginny's nice breasts. She turned her head and kissed him. "Harry...I want you in me, please." Harry grinned and looked into her beautiful brown eyes, that shimmered with love. He couldn't believe his luck in finding a girl like Ginny. "Ok."
Harry rolled Ginny on to her back and began to kiss her heavily. Her hand rested on his lower back, and Harry's hand reached down and circled her clitoris. Ginny bucked and groaned hungrily, so Harry increased the pace. His penis hardened even more and he knew it was time. He manoeuvred his penis until the head brushed the outside of her vagina. He thrust it into her and laid flat on her, so that he pressed against her breasts. He pushed his large penis until it filled her tight vagina and the walls surrounded it. For a moment, he allowed himself to enjoy the feeling but then he began to pump into her. He began to pick up the pace and thrust harder and Ginny gasped at the speed. "Yes. Harder...harder!" She exclaimed, with her face contorted wonderfully with pleasure. Harry felt Ginny wrap her legs around his waist so that his penis reached a different angle. It soon became to much to bear for both of them; Ginny's vagina tighted around his penis as she came, while Harry's penis ejaculated bucket loads of his sperm into her body.
They both moaned with relief as they gradually slowed down. Harry exited her with a squelch and they lay next to each other, sweaty, heaving for breath and full of love. "Hey Ginny," Harry said, grinning uncontrollably.
"Yeah?"
"You don't have any singing dwarfs planned, do you?" He laughed.
"Shut up," Ginny replied in mock anger, hitting him playfully.
