Chapter IX – The Pictures
Sitting in Harry's bed, the four of them worked out two plans; one for Malfoy and one for the rest of the Gryffindors. Tomorrow in the common room, Harry and Ginny would argue about Harry talking too often and too long to one of Ginny's girlfriends from another house.
Harry's line would be that, "There are other girls in the school besides you and I can't help it if some of them want to talk to me."
Then Ginny would say, "Well if you want to talk with them you don't have to talk to me." Ginny would turn and walk away.
Harry would follow, grab her by the shoulder and spin her around and say, "If you don't want me to talk to you now; don't come looking to talk with me later."
Ginny says, "Fine with me." Then she goes up to her bedroom. The next day Ginny would speak to Harry and he would ignore her and walk away. From then on they wouldn't speak to each other in public.
For Malfoy, they knew he came to breakfast alone because Crabbe and Goyle always wanted to be the first to get food and Malfoy liked to sleep longer.
Harry and Ginny would wait near the staircase coming up from Slytherin dorm and when they saw Malfoy they would argue about whose fault it was that Malfoy caught them and got the pictures. They would continue to argue until Malfoy went into the dining hall; or if he stopped to listen, Ginny would say that Harry was responsible for ruining her reputation, then slap him on the face, and walk away.
When everything was worked out Hermione said, "Come on Ron; let's go over to your bed now. Ginny, I'll meet you at six to return to our rooms."
Ron it seemed was still having trouble with Ginny and Harry's relationship. He didn't answer Hermione and he didn't move either. This business with the promise ring and the chains didn't help; essentially he felt it was like Harry had already married Ginny and Ron just couldn't accept that. He was staring back and forth from Ginny, who only had on one of his old baggy shirts, to Harry who took off his shirt as soon as Hermione mentioned leaving.
"Ron," Hermione said louder "if you don't come with me right now I'm going back to my own bed."
Ron's mind just wouldn't accept that Ginny's relationship with Harry was now a settled matter so he still didn't move. Ginny's anger surfaced immediately. She wanted to embarrass Ron as she had threatened to do in the common room days before. She said to Hermione, "I think Ron wants to watch me and Harry do it so he can learn the right way to finally please you; or maybe he wants you to join us and have a foursome."
"Shut up!" Ron yelled. "Stop acting like a …"
"Like a what?" Ginny yelled back interrupting Ron. "Like Hermione; because I don't want to do anything with Harry that she's not already doing with you. So when you call me a name you're calling her the same name. And when you think I'm doing something wrong you're thinking the same thing about her. Now get out of Harry's bed before I hex you."
Ginny picked up her wand and pointed it at Ron who didn't have his wand; he left it on his night table not thinking he would need it while they talked.
Ron stood up and Hermione grabbed him by the arm pulling him to his own bed and finally inside the curtains.
"What's wrong with you?" she asked. I thought you realized after that talk with Fred and George that Ginny is happy with Harry and you're making things miserable for her by carrying on like this? Besides, didn't Harry giving her the promise ring and chain prove how serious he is about loving her forever?"
"Ginny is my little sister;" Ron said "and knowing what she's doing bothers me. I don't want to see her hurt."
"She's Fred and George's sister to. They're happy she found someone to love. And Harry is your best friend; you know he's a nice guy and wouldn't hurt Ginny."
The others aren't as close to Ginny as I am, it's different for them. Charlie is ten years older than her and Bill twelve; they were at Hogwarts when Ginny was growing up. I know they love her but they only saw her for two months at a time over the summer and for a few days on holiday break. Now they only see her maybe once or twice a year.
Percy is, well he's Percy; he always was like that and I don't think he loves anything but his ambitions.
The twins are three years older than her. They had each other and played together most of the time. Deep down they love her to; but they only bothered with us when they wanted to play a trick on us.
It's different for me. I'm only nineteen months older than Ginny; we grew up together, played together, we were always together until I had to leave and come here for my first year. And now she's here to and I see her every day again; just like when we were home.
I had to watch out for her and protect her from getting hurt around the house and yard. If she fell down and got hurt; it hurt me to. Once when a garden Gnome bit her I was the only one that could get her to stop crying. When she was sad I would clown around and cheer her up. I never told you how much I missed her when I left for school. That's why it's different for me.
And I know Harry is my best friend and a good guy and that he wouldn't hurt her intentionally; but she loves him so much if they ever break up for real it will kill Ginny. And Harry is always in danger of being killed by "You Know Who" and now Black; if something happened to him that would kill Ginny to. Or what if she's with him when one of them attacks Harry; Ginny could be hurt or killed"
The only way I can think of to protect her is to keep her away from Harry."
"But keeping her from Harry will hurt her as much as everything else you mentioned." Hermione said.
"I know that:" Ron said as tears started rolling down his cheeks "I think that's why I'm acting crazy. I have to protect her but I can't; no matter what I do it will hurt her."
"You don't know Harry will be killed; or that he and Ginny will break up. Those are imaginary fears; but you know for sure not being with Harry will hurt her. And you know what, I think Ginny feels the same way about you as you do about her; so when you won't show your approval of her being with Harry that hurts her to.
Now that you explained your feelings I can see how much you love Ginny; but you have to let her be happy now. If she gets hurt in the future, you can comfort her then.
Ron, that's why I love you; you're such a good person; you care about others so deeply."
Hermione had taken off her dressing gown as Ron was talking and now she unbuttoned his pajama tops. She pushed him gently down on his back and pulled his bottoms and briefs off in one motion.
"Let me love you;" she said "and love me back. For now, forget about everything else and let just the two of us be all you think of."
She kissed him and gradually kissed her way down his body until her lips were on the head of his dick. She hadn't tasted his sperm since that night at the Leakey Cauldron. Their promise of trying different positions and methods hadn't been going well; Ron liked the missionary position and Hermione almost always gave in to him. Now she sucked on him; doing what she wanted to do but trying to please him at the same time.
After he filled her mouth with his sperm and she swallowed it, she was pleased but Ron wasn't. He was still thinking of Harry and Ginny; Hermione knew it. She contemplated simply walking out, without the cloak, visible to anyone still awake, and returning to her own bed. But she was afraid if she left, Ron might get up and go after Ginny and Harry; so she laid next to Ron all night. They didn't attempt sex again in any form all night; and neither of them slept.
After Hermione pulled Ron to his own bed, Ginny crawled next to Harry to cuddle and talk. Her argument with Ron was still on her mind and she said, "If Ron doesn't stop interfering with us I'm going to hex him into next year. I've been practicing one called the Bat-Bogie Hex; it enlarges the target's bogies, gives them wings, and sets them to attacking the target. I'll do it to him in the dining hall so everyone sees it.
"Ginny," Harry said "Ron loves you."
"Well, he has a stupid way of showing it." she said. "If he loves me why can't he be happy for us like the other boys?"
"Ron doesn't love you like your other brothers do; you're special to him. Ron talked all first year about how much he missed seeing you; then after we saved you in the Chamber of Secrets, the whole next week he never stopped telling me stories about you and him growing up together. You know he was never close to your brothers; they teased him as their little brother. You're the only one that treated him nicely; the only family member he's really close to."
"I repeat," Ginny said "then he has a stupid way of showing it."
"He thinks I'm taking you away from him." Harry said. "He thinks if you love me, you'll stop loving him, or at least love him less. You do love him more than your other brothers; I see it in how you've treated him compared to them all last year."
"Well," Ginny said "he must have known that sooner or later I would find a boyfriend. He couldn't think that I would l would live at home with him forever."
"Maybe," Harry said "in his head; but it's his heart that's making him try and hold on to his relationship with you. Remember you're only twelve and he's only thirteen, if you were twenty and he was older to it would be easier; he would have had time to adjust to the idea."
"So what do we do?" Ginny asked. "We can't go on with him treating us this way; eventually I'll have a fight with him that can't be forgotten."
"I don't know;" Harry said "he won't talk about it reasonably with you or me. Maybe we can get Hermione to change his attitude."
"He and Hermione aren't getting along like they used to;" Ginny said "haven't you noticed?"
"Well they argue about Crookshanks and Scabbers;" Harry said "but I hope that will have settled down eventually."
"It's not just that." Ginny said. "Their sex life isn't so good; at least not for Hermione. She isn't satisfied any more. Ron just wants to do the same old thing each time. Hermione can't get him to try anything new and she's getting sexually frustrated.
I don't think she will be able to convince Ron about us or anything else; in fact, they may be breaking up. I know Hermione is worried about it."
After that neither of them spoke for some time as they considered Ron and Hermione's situation. Eventually Ginny said, "Let's forget about them for now; tomorrow we have to pretend to break up so let's have a wonderful night."
Harry kissed her and said, "Something special then; roll over and I'll start with your favorite, a back rub."
Harry rubbed Ginny's back for ten minutes; then for the first time he did her legs starting with her feet. He worked his way up her legs and she spread her legs apart slowly as he went higher. Finally, she said, "You can pull my knickers off and keep rubbing if you're ready to Harry."
He did as she had said and also slid off his pants and boxers before he began to rub her bare ass cheeks. She started to moan and because he had never done something like this before he tried to remember what Fred and George said to do first in the stories they told to the younger boys.
Oh yeah, feel if her cunny is wet. He ran one hand from her ass cheek down between her legs over her opening and his fingers were instantly wet and slippery.
What came next he thought, spread her lips they said. Harry could only imagine red lips like on Ginny's mouth but when he felt her it seemed more like fleshy bumps on each side of a slit. He had to look; he needed to see what a girl's cunny looked like.
He and Ginny had left their wands hooked on the bed curtains tips lit so they could see each other as the kissed and cuddled in the dim light; but he'd have to get his eyes close to her cunny if he wanted to see what it looked like.
As he used his fingers to spread her cunny lips he felt a small bump at the top of her opening. That must be her clit that the twins said to rub and play with. As he did that, she began to moan and wiggle about.
He rolled her onto her back and kissed her for a few moments putting his hand on her small breasts for the first time. He could feel her nipples were stiff and he gently rolled them between his thumb and finger making her moan again. Then he worked his lips down kissing her neck a few times before his lips reached where his fingers were, her breasts.
His hand continued to play with one nipple and he began to suck on her other nipple. Then he began to kiss his way down her flat stomach until his lips felt her pubic hair. Now he would see what her cunny looked like.
Harry had almost turned around completely in the bed as he moved his head closer to Ginny's cunny. As he did all of this she had placed her hand on his dick and began to rub it. He didn't want make her let go of his dick because he moved too far down her body; so he moved back and knelt next to Ginny's head with his head right over her crotch. As he moved Ginny spread her legs and bent her knees to give him access to her opening.
Harry brought his head close to her and saw her cunny lips were not red; but now that he had spread them there was another set inside which were red. In fact, between those outer lips everything was reddish including the little bump he had been rubbing that he assumed was her clit.
It had only been a few seconds but he had stopped rubbing as he looked; and Ginny said, "Don't stop Harry, please don't stop."
The twins said to do the same to her clit as he did to her nipples so Harry put his mouth on it and licked. He tried to suck and nip at it with his teeth and in seconds Ginny was moaning and moving about.
The next step the twins said was to push a finger into her cunny; so he rewet his index finger with her slippery fluid and slowly began to push it between the second pair of reddish lips where he saw her opening. Harry thought, "I wonder what Fred and George would say if they knew I was finally doing it with their sister."
By now Harry had his finger more than half way in Ginny's cunny but he stopped there. She had stopped making pleasure sounds and in fact had just given a cry of pain. "Am I hurting you?" he asked. "Am I doing something wrong?"
"No," Ginny said "you're doing it right; but go slowly. All the girls say it hurt the first time but Hermione told me that's because the boy is going too fast. She loaned me her sex book when I told her I was going to tell you I fancied you; just in case.
Keep doing what you started; rubbing my clitoris until I have an orgasm. Then I'll be wet enough for you to penetrate me without it hurting; but meantime, shift your knees left, one of them is on my hair and pulling it."
Harry moved his left knee to the other side of Ginny's head which left his dick right over her face. He went back to licking her clitoris and trying to push his finger into her cunny. She had his dick in her hand again but he noticed she wasn't rubbing it; she had started to lick it just like he was licking her clit.
He used his free hand to pull her skin around her clit farther open so he could lick on it more easily. In minutes Ginny was again moaning and wiggling about. Suddenly she cried out, arched her back, and a flow of the slippery fluid came from her opening. Harry knew she had the orgasm she wanted so he stopped licking her but she immediately said, "Use your finger again Harry; rewet it, I'm ready for it now."
Harry did as she said and found his finger slid in more easily this time. "In and out Harry," she said "move it in and out slowly."
He continued to lick her clit as he moved his finger until Ginny said, "Now Harry, turn around and make love to me now."
This was the last thing the twins said to do; when the girl was ready, slip your dick in her cunny and pound away until you reach you end. He turned so they were face to face. Ginny had her legs way up and far apart. She took his dick in her hand and positioned the head at her opening then said, "Push into me Harry; slowly but all the way in. Use your weight and do it now."
Harry was worried, he barely got his finger into her tight opening and that hurt her. Though he knew his dick wasn't that big; but it was longer and wider than his finger. How could he fit it into her without causing her a lot of pain? He hesitated until she said again, "Now Harry, push all the way in slowly."
He pushed and felt the head of his dick being squeezed by the walls of her cunny. He pushed harder and slid in another inch; she nodded at him and said, "Keep going, all the way in."
Harry pushed again and slid in another inch; one look at Ginny's face told him she wanted more so he gave another big push and slid all the way in so his pubic hair and hers were together.
Harry asked, "Ginny are you okay?"
"Yes," she said "Slide in and out now like you did with your finger. Slowly Harry lets both enjoy it.
Harry started by pulling his dick out until only the head remained in Ginny's cunny; then he pushed slowly but steadily in. It went easier this time and Ginny didn't seem to be in pain. He did it again, and again.
Ginny shifted the position of her hips so every time Harry slid in he bumped her clit with his pelvic bone. Soon Ginny began to moan with pleasure and move her hips up as Harry came down so her clit was bumped harder each time. Her face got an expression of contentment as they continued thrust after thrust.
Harry could feel his climax coming just like when he masturbated. He could also see in Ginny's face that she was nearing another orgasm so he tried to hold his own back until she reached hers first.
"I'm ready to come." Harry said loudly; then again, "I'm ready to come."
Then her orgasm started. Her body tensed up and she dug her fingernails into Harry's back. Her head jerked side to side and she yelled out loud, "Oh god; oh Harry; oh god; oh Harry."
But it was when her cunny walls clamped down on his dick and she gushed fluid that Harry couldn't hold back any longer. He shot load after load of his hot sperm into her and when she felt it she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist to hold him inside her.
They were both exhausted and he lay on top of her for several minutes before she asked, "Was that as good for you as it was for me? Why didn't we do this last summer on the train; or the summer before when you first came to the Burrow?"
Harry pulled out of Ginny but remained lying on top of her for a few minutes before rolling off. He said. "I know you wanted to do it since that first day on the train; and after you accepted my ring I knew it was time."
They cuddled and snogged for twenty minutes before Ginny said, "Harry, can we do it again? It made me feel so good I want that feeling again, all night if we could."
He smiled and said, "I was thinking the same thing."
He ran his fingers through her long ginger hair and pulled her into a tight kiss sliding his tongue into her eager mouth. As they kissed he pinched her nipples softly. The thought of that made him want to suck and gently bite at her nipples more than ever; so he moved his mouth down her neck and began to playfully bite her nipples. She became aroused immediately putting her hand on the back of his head to push him down tightly on her breasts.
Harry put his hand between her legs and worked her wet slippery slit open so he could rub her clitoris as he sucked her breasts. With his past experience he was expecting the gush of her vaginal fluids because he could feel her body tense as she neared an orgasm.
As he moved to position himself on top of her she suddenly rolled them both over and said, "I want to be on top this time. Some of my friends said it feels even better when the girl is in control and can go as slowly as she wants because sometimes the boy goes too fast."
Then she added, "Not that you weren't wonderful the first time; but I want to try different positions to see if I like one better."
She straddled him raised up on her knees and said, "Hold it at my opening so I can work myself down easily."
Harry did as she said and Ginny slowly lowered herself on him. He felt her cunny walls squeezing him as she seemed to take forever to completely come down on him. Then she slid up just as slowly and down again. Harry reached up to continue to play with her breasts as she continued her slow motion action.
He was enjoying it but was anxious to reach his climax so he reached down and put his finger next to his dick so every time Ginny came down the finger rubbed her clitoris. After a few minutes she began to speed up her action and her breath got more rapid. Then came her first moan of pleasure and Harry knew she was approaching another orgasm.
He tried to continue rubbing her clitoris; but she was now bouncing up and down rapidly with her body moving side to side at the same time. Harry was heaving upward to meet her downward motion and he couldn't hold back any longer. As he shot into her the first time she cried out and leaned forward on his chest while her hips continued bang into Harry's.
When Harry had finished shooting into her he stopped his motion and Ginny also stopped. She lay on top of him breathing heavily with his softening dick still in her. "You must be in great shape," she said "to be able to do that like you did before. I'm exhausted but my body wouldn't let me stop until my orgasm was over. The girls were right about being the one in control making it feel great."
Harry and Ginny had been cuddling for about fifteen minutes when Ginny reached over to start playing with Harry's dick and balls.
"Are you in a hurry?" Harry asked.
"Don't you want to do it again?" Ginny said.
"Sure I do," Harry answered "all night; but don't you need a rest? You just said a few minutes ago how exhausted you were."
"I was, I am," Ginny said "but I was counting on you to do most of the work this time."
Harry laughed, "So you're admitting I'm in better shape than you."
"No," Ginny said "I'm in good shape to but I think taking turns is fair."
"Well I certainly think your shape is good to." Harry said. "In fact I like your shape a lot; and that means I'll always be willing to do the work as long as it's you I'm with."
Ginny smiled and rolled on top of Harry smothering him with kisses. When she was ready to have sex she said, "Harry, rub my ass cheeks again; there another position Hermione said to try.
She rolled on her stomach and Harry began to rub her ass.
Ginny spread her legs slightly apart as he rubbed them which gave him a perfect view not only of her ass but also her open slit which still had her fluid and his sperm showing on it. She looked so sexy he wasn't sure he could wait even a few minutes to jump on her; but he knew as he rubbed her ass and cunny she would get even more excited and ready for sex.
It worked just as he thought it would. After ten minutes she spread her legs farther so Harry could keep rubbing her ass cheeks and wide open slit together.
She moaned and twitched as he moves his hands over her clitoris and slipped a finger slightly into and out of her cunny just deep enough to tease her. Ginny was thinking of how badly she wanted to feel him penetrate her and she wanted to have another orgasm.
Harry never stopped rubbing her clitoris and he began to stick his finger in deeper and more often. In response Ginny began to lift her ass off the bed, raising it up as if to beg Harry to take her.
The change in her position brought Harry's thumb into the crack of her ass so as he rubbed her clitoris with his fingers his thumb was rubbing over her puckered asshole. As she wiggled about Harry's thumb accidently slid into her asshole and she yelled.
He pulled it out and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to do that and didn't want to hurt you."
You didn't hurt me;" she said "I was just surprised. Actually it felt good; lots of the girls like anal sex. But I don't think I'm ready for that tonight; let's just have vaginal sex again."
"Okay," Harry said "just let me know what you want."
She was all the way up on her knees now, her ass in the air with cheeks spread, her head still down on the bed; she looked so hot Harry finally couldn't wait any longer. He knelt behind her and slowly slid his dick all the way into her slick cunny opening.
She was calling his name as he moved in and out faster and faster. His hips were slapping her small firm ass cheeks until she yelled, "More Harry, deeper and harder Harry."
He was going as deep and hard as he could until he reached his climax shooting his sperm in her waiting cunny for the third time that night.
Ginny had reached under herself and was rubbing her clitoris as Harry pounded into her. Her orgasm was so intense she thought she might pass out. It continued until she felt his last spurt of sperm. Then she collapsed onto her stomach with Harry on top of her with his dick still in her cunny. It took twenty minutes for both of them to recover.
After resting a while, she started playing with his dick and balls again then moved her head down and started licking the head of his dick.
"What are you doing that for?" he asked. "Do you want to have sex again?"
"I do;" she said "oral sex. Girls say it makes your orgasm much better. Do you want to try it on me to?"
"If you want me to." he said.
She swung her body around so her cunny was over his face and said, "Use your tongue on me like you did with your finger before; I'll keep doing you at the same time."
Harry licked at her clitoris and even tried to suck on it like he had her nipples. She stopped licking his dick and took it in her mouth moving up and down on him. Hermione had told her if she continued doing this he would shoot his sperm into her mouth and how good it tasted.
She began to go up and down on him rapidly since she was already on the verge of an orgasm. Harry must have also been ready to come because he started shooting his load into her mouth and the taste of his hot sperm caused her orgasm to also peak. Her vaginal fluid flowed into Harry's mouth.
When it was done she kiss and held him while they rested. By then it was late and they fell asleep naked, cuddled in each other's arms.
Just before six, Ginny woke and cleaned up. She took the cloak and went for Hermione; then together they went to the girl's shower to wash. They both reversed the Contraceptive charm and Ginny noticed no sperm was forced from Hermione's vagina.
As they showered Ginny said, "How was Ron last night, after our fight I guess he didn't want to have sex."
"Hermione answered, "I tried to talk with him, to reason with him; but he wouldn't come out of his snit. I did oral sex on him but he wasn't interested in anything else. Ginny, I don't know what's going to happen to the two of us."
"Harry and I know you two are having problems." Ginny said quietly. "I don't know what to tell you except if you ever need to talk I'm available any time."
"Thanks;" Hermione said "but tell me about you and Harry? I noticed you had his sperm to clean out."
"Yes." Ginny said unsure of if she should tell Hermione about her wonderful night after hearing how badly Hermione's night was.
"I'm glad Ron didn't ruin your night to." Hermione said.
Ginny decided to be honest, "Actually, after Harry and I talked it over we had a good night. We didn't want the argument to spoil our first time. You were right; my orgasms were a thousand times better that masturbating. We did it in three different positions and had oral sex to; it was wonderful.
"You're so lucky Harry's willing to try new things so your sex life won't get boring. I don't know if Ron and I will ever have sex again much less try something new. At least I can hear what you and Harry do; I have to enjoy a surrogate sex life through you two."
Before breakfast Harry and Ginny were in position near the stairs when they saw Malfoy's blond hair appear at the bottom of the steps. They started their planned argument with Ginny yelling at Harry, "I don't ever want you to speak to me again. It's your fault, if you didn't push me into having sex all the time he never would have seen us. Now if those pictures get out everyone will think I'm a slut but they'll think you're a big stud for getting a younger girl to sleep with you.
You better just do what he wants so he gives those pictures to us. Once we get them I want to see them burnt so I don't have to worry for the rest of my life that he'll show them to someone."
Malfoy stopped on the steps listening. He thought, "They were having sex but I just didn't catch them; I should have waited longer before going in."
Then he heard Harry said, "I'm not going to give into his blackmail. The pictures he got didn't show us doing anything but snogging, so you do what you want to. I don't care if he shows them to everyone, that can't be worse than whatever he wants me to do."
Ginny said, "You don't care about me at all!" Then she slapped Harry on the face and walked away toward Gryffindor tower leaving Harry standing there. After a few seconds when Malfoy didn't move Harry went into the dining hall to sit with Hermione. She was alone; Ron was sitting half way down the table with Fred and George.
When Harry was gone Malfoy hurried to chase after Ginny. "They're fighting over the pictures;" he thought "they know Dumbledore hasn't been able to find them and the girl is worried. Now's my chance to get to her while she's emotionally upset."
He caught up with her on the stairs between the fourth and fifth floors. "Weasley," he yelled "wait, I think you better hear what I have to say."
Ginny stopped; she hadn't expected Malfoy to follow her but she realized to make their fake argument seem real she would have to show him how upset she was. "What do you want Malfoy?" she asked. She managed to get tears into her eyes before she turned to face him; it wasn't that hard to do, all she had to do was think of what he was trying to do to them and the tears flowed.
"She's crying;" Draco thought "she'll be easy to manipulate while in such a state."
Then quietly so nobody else could hear he told her, "I heard you and Potter just now. He doesn't care about your reputation; but you do. If you want your pictures back meet me tonight in Moaning Myrtle's loo at eight. I'll tell you what I want from you and when you do what I tell you I'll give you the pictures. If you don't show, not only will everyone in the school see them; I'll give them to my father to show around at the ministry. Everyone your father works with will see them."
"Don't try to bluff me." Ginny said. "I want the pictures so my parents don't find out I was still going with Harry when they ordered me to break up with him. Now we have broken up so the pictures don't matter anymore; and they don't show anything that would embarrass my parents."
"You don't know how resourceful I am." Malfoy said. "I have one on me in case I ran into you or Potter; so I could convince you to do what I want. Here, you can keep this one to help you make up your mind to show up tonight. I made plenty of copies."
Malfoy handed her a picture and when Ginny looked at it she gasped; the magic picture seemed to show her and Harry naked, having sex with Harry's dick repeatedly sliding in and out of her cunny. Their faces were clearly visible.
"That's not real;" she said "that's not me and Harry doing that."
"It sure looks like you and Potter." he said "I can clearly see you faces; so what do you think everyone else will think even if you two deny it's you. Now will you meet me tonight?"
"Do you promise?" Ginny said "I'll do whatever you want if you give me your word that you'll give me all the pictures and copies when I done."
"What a gullible little girl;" Draco thought "she really thinks I'll give her the pictures. Well, when I'm through raping her tonight maybe she won't be so gullible anymore."
"You have my word;" he said "after you do this one thing for me I'll give you all the pictures and copies."
"Okay," Ginny said "I'll meet you in Myrtle's loo at eight."
"Alone," Draco said "I don't trust Potter; you come alone or the deal's off."
"Harry won't deal with you;" Ginny said "I'll have to come by myself."
Ginny continued up to the Fat Lady's portrait and Draco went back down the steps. "Tonight," he thought "she'll learn what trouble being involved with Potter can bring."
In the dining hall Harry was holding a fork full of food near his mouth while he answered Hermione's question as to how the fake fight in front of Malfoy went. Suddenly he stopped in mid-sentence, dropped the fork and food on the table and jumped up.
"What is it?" Hermione asked. "Is Ginny okay?"
Harry sat back down and said, "Yes, she was really upset for a moment but has calmed down now. Give me a minute to talk to her."
"What do you mean, talk to her?" Hermione said. "Where is she?"
"She's headed up to the common room now; we're supposed to meet there to stage the part of our fake breakup for the Gryffindor gossip mongers. Give me a minute of quiet."
"Oh," Hermione said "I guess you two have been practicing your mental connection."
Hermione waited almost three minutes while Harry sat with a blank expression staring off into space. Finally, he said, "You won't believe this; Malfoy followed her and gave her one picture that appears to show us having sex. Ginny said she knows the pictures he took only showed us snogging; somehow he faked this picture but she said it looks real. He told her to meet him tonight and he'll give her the rest of the pictures after she does whatever it is he wants."
"So what are you two going to do?" Hermione asked.
"First we finish out phony breakup in the common room; then we sit down and figure out what to do about Malfoy. Do you want to come along and help; maybe you can come up with a good idea."
"Sure," Hermione said "but I only have an hour free before I have to go the Arithmancy class."
On the way up the stairs Hermione asked about their mental connection; "Exactly how does it work?"
"Well," Harry started "we don't know how it works; we just know how to do it. Remember how Ginny got in trouble the first day when I was on the Hippogriff, two days later it happened again when Lupin wouldn't let me face the Boggart. Lupin got in front of me and I got mad because he thinks I'm too scared to face a Boggart; I called him a nasty name, silently in my mind I mean.
I had enough control not to say it out loud; but Ginny didn't. She picked my emotion and my thought and out loud called Flitwick what I was thinking about Lupin. She got another detention. We decided that couldn't keep up or soon she would have as many detentions as the twins; and it wasn't even her fault.
Whenever we met to snog we took some time to deal with the mental connection. After we had discussed our common dreaming ad nauseam she starting to teach me some of the spells she learned from Tom Riddle. Then, instead of explaining the spell out loud we practice seeing each other's thoughts. It took some time at first but eventually I could see the spells in her mind and learned them faster than having them explained.
Going the other way, I started teaching her things we did last year and that she would be doing in class this year. After the episodes with McGonagall and Flitwick, being able to do the spells so well helped her get back in their good graces. We also practiced blocking out the other person's emotions and thoughts. What she's thinking and feeling is always in the back of my mind but I can control when I want to access it and now she can control picking up my thoughts and emotions to. She hasn't had a problem in a long time.
There is one thing we haven't worked out yet. In each of our minds there seems to be a place the other person can't see. Even when she helps me I can't see what's going on in that part of her mind and she can't see that part of my mind. Ginny thinks it's the part of our minds where we keep our worst thoughts and emotions and because we love each other our minds won't let the other person that side of us."
They arrived at the Fat Lady's portrait, Harry gave the password and they went in.
When Ginny got to the common room Harry was still in the dining hall and she could hear in the back of her mind Harry talking to Hermione. Fred and George were at one of the tables; Ron, who hadn't spoken to Ginny since last night, was nowhere to be found, so she went to sit with the twins and wait for Harry. She heard him ask Hermione to come help and knew it would take them a few minutes to get there from the dining hall.
She barely sat down before George said, "Ginny, where did you get that ring, I never saw you wear it before."
"Oh the ring." she said. Dumbledore had told them not to let anyone but the five of them that were in his office know about the promise ring and that she and Harry were not really breaking up; but how would she be able to keep that from the twins. If they thought Harry broke up with her they would do something nasty to him for hurting her.
Other people might not notice, or think she had just got a new ring, but the twins knew better. I'll have to tell them what's happening. Quickly she mentally checked with Harry and he agreed, "We already have enough problems without them being mad and jinxing me; go ahead tell them. Hermione and I will be there in a minute."
Ginny held out her hand and said, "About the ring, Harry gave it to me, along with a gold chain." She loosened her uniform collar to show them the chain.
"That's pretty fancy looking jewelry." Fred said. "They must have cost Harry quite a few Galleons; and when did he buy them, during the summer?"
"Actually they belonged to his mother." she said "They've been in his family for hundreds of years and they have charms on them; Harry is wearing the matching chain."
Fred and George looked at each other and Fred said, "Ginny is that a promise ring?"
"Yes." she said. "Harry gave it to me yesterday and we took a vow in front of Ron, Hermione, and Dumbledore."
"Whoa," George said "mom and dad will hit the roof. Mom wanted you to stop seeing Harry and you get engaged to him instead."
"We can't get engaged until were both seventeen;" she said "it's magical law."
"Don't split hairs with us; George said "you know what we mean."
"Fred said, "You mean Dumbledore was there and he let you two exchange vows at your age and didn't try to stop you?"
"Not only didn't he try and stop us;" Ginny said "I think he encouraged Harry to give me the ring. He told a long story about Harry's family and the meaning behind the ring like he was trying to make Harry realize that giving me the ring was what he should do.
I have the feeling that we are all part of some plan Dumbledore has and he is maneuvering us into doing what he wants. I didn't care, I would have said yes to Harry even if Dumbledore wasn't there."
"Well you better be sure to take the ring off and hide it good before you go home and mom sees it;" Fred said "or you'll be grounded until your seventeen, or maybe longer."
"I can't," Ginny said "I told you its charmed, Dumbledore said it won't come off as long as I'm alive; the same with my chain and Harry's chain to."
"Well don't worry about that;" George said "because mom will take it off after she kills you."
Just then Harry and Hermione arrived and Ginny said, "Harry and I have something planned so don't get excited and do anything crazy until I have time to explain. Meet us in Harry's room in ten minutes."
Ginny went over to Harry and they carried out their little staged fight. As Ginny stormed off to her room the looks on the twins faces proved their act was convincing.
Harry, Hermione, Fred, and George were waiting when she arrived under the cloak to join them. She told everyone the story about Malfoy and the picture; but only hesitantly showed them the picture with a red face. "Really it's not us;" she said "you have to believe us."
"We know it's not you;" George said as they looked closely at the picture "you have that mole on your left ass cheek that looks like a giant freckle, and this girl doesn't. Look."
"How do you know what's on Ginny's ass cheek?" Hermione asked.
"We grew up with her." Fred said. "When we were young mom gave us, her, and Ron baths together. We're country people; we went skinny dipping together in our pond until Ginny got old enough that mom made us start wearing swimsuits."
George added, "We may not have seen her bare ass for a couple of years now but we're pretty sure the mole she was born with didn't fall off since then. What about it Harry; is it still there."
Harry blushed, but just a little before saying, "It was still there as of last night; and they're right about it not being on the girl in the picture.
Fred and George started clapping and Hermione asked, "What's that all about?"
Fred said, "Harry just admitted he saw Ginny's bare ass last night. Tell us Harry; was she great at sex? Ginny, did Harry give you a terrific orgasm?"
"Yeah," George said "give us the details."
Ginny pulled her wand and said, "That's enough; just because you two like to brag it doesn't mean everyone else does. What Harry and I did is our business."
"Harry must be a lousy lover." Fred said.
"Or Ginny wouldn't want to keep quiet about how good it felt." Finished George.
Hermione smirked and said, "Maybe she just doesn't want to make you two feel inadequate. From what she told me, you two would be so embarrassed if she told you what Harry did to her for their first time that neither of you would ever feel like telling another of your stories."
The twins looked at Harry who was stunned at what Hermione had said; but managed to react quickly enough to get a funny little smile on his face. He said, "I'm not talking about last night either; so let's get back to the picture.
Look at the boy's left foot; his second toe is longer than his big toe." Harry pulled off his shoe and sock showing ever one his foot. His big toe was longer than his second toe.
"So Malfoy faked the picture somehow;" Hermione said "but nobody else knows about Ginny's mole and Harry's toe so a lot of people will still believe it is them. How do we get the pictures off him and be sure he doesn't have any copies?"
"I'll have to meet him like he wants." Ginny said. "At least that will give us more time until he sees if I do what he demands."
"You can't meet with him alone." Fred said.
"I have to," Ginny said "he said not to let Harry come because he doesn't trust Harry to agree to what he wants."
"You can't trust Malfoy." George said.
"But what if he meant what he said?" Ginny said "What if I don't show and he does pass the pictures out to everyone?'
"Ginny," George asked "I have an idea; let us, along with Harry, get there early and hide under his cloak to prepare a surprise for the little weasel."
Ginny arrived at Myrtle's loo at eight sharp and found Malfoy waiting. "So what do you want me to do?" she asked him.
"Nothing much;" he said "just lay down. Since you're willing to have sex with Potter; I thought you would want to know what sex with a real man would feel like."
Ginny laughed and said, "In your dreams Malfoy; you must have been confunded if you think I'd have sex with you."
"I thought you might say no; and I'm glad." Malfoy said.
The gold chain around her neck suddenly got hot as Malfoy pulled his wand and cast a Full Body-Binding curse at her saying, "It will be so much more fun to rape you."
Ginny never drew her wand or even moved; but a second later Malfoy was flat on the floor as his curse rebounded off the Shield charm that formed around her.
In a far corner of the loo, from under his invisibility cloak, Harry, Fred, and George appeared. They had been wedged into that corner for fifteen minutes before Malfoy had arrived. He came within inches of stepping on them as he searched the loo before leaning against the sink where the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets was hidden to wait for Ginny.
George said, "Ginny, are you okay; I never saw someone make Shield charm so fast."
Fred added, "And such a strong one to; especially from a second year."
It was Harry that answered not Ginny. "She didn't make it; it came from her necklace. I felt it in my necklace to. Dumbledore said the charm on the necklaces might be some form of protection; I guess he was right."
"We can talk about the necklaces later." George said. "You two go back to the common room; we'll take care of Malfoy."
"We'll take care of him real good;" Fred said "nobody tries to rape our little sister and gets away with it."
Ginny looked at the twins and George said, "Don't worry; we won't do any permanent damage to him; just teach him a lesson."
Harry nodded and took Ginny's hand as they walked from the loo. "Are you alright;" he asked "you never answered George.
"I'm fine." she said. "I knew you were there to protect me. Malfoy never had a chance against you; and Fred and George to of course.
I'm just thinking about the necklace; how it acted on its own to protect me. Don't you think it's sort of like the diary; I mean acting on its own."
"Not at all;" Harry said "I don't think it acted on its own. I think its tuned to our minds; it does the same thing as a wand. You knew you had to protect yourself but didn't have time to draw your wand. I think the necklaces automatically channels whatever spell your thinking of the same as your wand would. You just don't have to draw and point it first."
Maybe;" Ginny said "but I don't think we should tell anyone else what we think until we check it out more."
"You mean not tell Ron and Hermione?" he asked.
"No, we should tell them;" Ginny said "and the twins already know of course. I meant everyone else; including Dumbledore.
Harry, I just have this feeling Dumbledore is playing with us like we're chess pieces to be moved around in a giant game against You Know… I mean against Voldemort. What I'm afraid of is that he might sacrifice us; like you or Ron would sacrifice some pawn in a game."
Harry looked at her and said, "Yeah, I have the same feeling sometimes. I didn't want to worry you by saying it. Okay, we keep things to ourselves; at least for now."
All Dumbledore's surveillance of Malfoy became moot that night. Students coming for an early breakfast the next morning found Draco Malfoy tied naked to the banister near the entrance to the dining hall. It looked like the Confundus charm had been used on him because he couldn't remember how he got there or who did this to him; but upon being questioned by Dumbledore, Malfoy told the truth about his entire blackmail plan.
Dumbledore was suspicious of why Malfoy confessed and had Professor Snape check his stores of potions. A vile of Veritas serum was missing; which made Dumbledore believe that all the pictures had truly been recovered and the incident was over.
Later, after breakfast, Harry went to the head table and told Dumbledore the pictures had been left on his bedside table with a note that there were no copies and Harry and Ginny could do as they pleased with the pictures. It also said Draco Malfoy wouldn't cause any trouble about the entire matter.
When Dumbledore questioned them later, separately because Harry and Ginny didn't want to be seen together after staging their fake break up, both Harry and Ginny told Dumbledore they didn't know who returned the pictures.
It was common knowledge in Gryffindor common room since the Chamber of Secrets last year, that the twins said that they would not feel constrained in what they would do to anyone who tried to harm their sister; but when asked by Dumbledore they denied doing anything about Malfoy.
Ginny had been sleeping with Harry every night for more than a month now; most nights because they had pleasant dream, but once or twice a week, when neither of them had a test the next day, they would make love.
Hermione stopped sleeping with Ron partially because of their arguments about her cat chasing his rat became more common and more serious; but mostly because Ron still couldn't accept Ginny being with Harry. When she was still sleeping with him he would be cold and distant because he knew Ginny was in the neighboring bed with Harry. They hardly spoke anymore and when they did it was mostly things like pass the salt, or can I borrow a piece of parchment.
As the weeks passed Hermione's attitude became more surly toward everyone including Ginny and Harry. They attributed it to the fact that Hermione was taking a huge class load; in fact, nobody could figure out how she managed to make it to all her classes when some ran at the same time.
Halloween was the date of the first Hogsmeade village visit; when third years and older were allowed to go to the nearby town and visit the magical shops there. But Harry couldn't go because his uncle never signed his permission slip after Harry had inflated Uncle Vernon's sister and then ran away from the Dursleys.
Ginny was a second year and so could not go to town and they decided after getting some important work finished they would spend the rest of the day in Harry's bed having sex. On the way back from the library they met Professor Lupin near his office. Ginny greeted him politely but Harry still held a grudge about Lupin not letting him face the Boggart.
"Harry," Lupin asked "you've seemed less than friendly to me all term so far. "Have I done something to offend you?"
Harry said, "No." but Ginny chimed in, "Oh tell him Harry; he's actually a very nice person."
"Okay," Harry said "I am upset with you."
"Let's go into my office and talk about it." Lupin said.
Lupin made tea for the three of them. Harry pulled two chairs next to each other so he and Ginny could hold hands as they sat. After taking a sip of his tea Lupin said, "Alright then, why are you upset with me?"
"Why wouldn't you let me face the Boggart the first day of class? Did you think I couldn't handle it and would black out again like on the train when the Dementor arrived?"
"No Harry, of course not." Lupin said. "Ginny, I know you're second year but do you know what a Boggart is and what they do?"
"Yes, we've had a few at home in some of the closets." Ginny said "They're shape shifters; they become whatever the person nearest to them is most afraid of."
Lupin said, "Do you know him well enough to guess; if Harry faced a Boggart what do you think it would become?"
"Anyone who ever heard of Harry would think a Boggart would turn into Voldemort." she said.
Lupin looked shocked when Ginny said Voldemort's name instead of one of the euphuisms everyone but a very few people used; but he let it pass and asked, "And what would you do if Voldemort appeared in a classroom with you."
"I'd fight him," Ginny said defiantly "and try and kill him like Harry killed Tom Riddle when he saved me in the Chamber of Secrets."
"Yes," Lupin said "I heard about that from the other teachers, I suppose you would fight considering what I see on your finger and around your neck.
However, most students, and adults to, would have panicked and been traumatized. Harry, do you think I should have let you face the Boggart and take the chance of that happening in my classroom to your friends and classmates?"
"No, I understand now about the Boggart." Harry said. "But I don't understand what you said about Ginny. What do her ring and chain have to do with her saying she would fight Voldemort?"
"Don't try and hide it from me Harry. I knew your father and mother." Lupin said. "We were in Gryffindor together and I recognize your mother's promise ring and chain; I presume you have your father's chain on."
Harry pulled his collar down enough for Lupin to see the chain and Lupin said, "I hope both of you knew the meaning of what you did when you gave Ginny those things. If you gave them to her just so she will have sex with you it would make your parents roll over in their graves."
"That's not why Harry gave them to me." Ginny said with anger in her voice. "We love each other; besides I was willing to have sex since the first day we decided to see each other. And I do understand their meaning to or I wouldn't have accepted them."
"Dumbledore explained the meaning of the ring and chains to us before we exchanged vows." Harry said. "But what did you mean about them?"
Lupin looked at Ginny but spoke to Harry, "I meant no Potter would give that ring and chain to a girl that wasn't as brave and courageous as your mother was; and you know she wasn't afraid to face Voldemort."
Ginny blushed slightly at the compliment and Lupin went on, "I'm guessing the reason I haven't seen you two together lately is because you're trying to make everyone think you're not a couple. Harry's wants to keep Voldemort from going after you to get to him."
"And Sirius Black to." Harry said. "You know of him to."
"Yes," Lupin said "I know about him; and I assure both of you I'll keep your secret. You might fool Voldemort; but I don't think trying to keep your relationship secret will make Ginny any safer from Sirius Black. He was in Gryffindor with us and will recognize the ring and chains as surely as I did."
Just then Snape came in with s cup that had fumes rising from it. Snape said, "Your potion Lupin; be sure to take it while it's still warm." Then Snape left.
"I haven't been feeling well;" Lupin said "but fortunately Professor Snape was kind enough to make up a potion that will help me." He drank it down before Harry of Ginny could voice their misgivings about trusting Snape.
"Now I'm afraid I must get these papers corrected and then rest." Lupin said to dismiss them. "I' see each of you in your own class."
That night, during the traditional Halloween feast, the picture of the Fat Lady was attacked. Sirius Black snuck into the castle while everyone was at the feast, and since he didn't know the password, the Fat Lady refused to let him into Gryffindor tower so he slashed her portrait. Fortunately, she escaped unharmed and while the background in her portrait was being repaired the mad knight Sir. Cadogan took her place. For weeks he drove everyone crazy by switching the password several times per day. Neville couldn't remember them all so eventually he made a list of the upcoming passwords and promptly lost it.
After not speaking in public for a few weeks Ginny and Harry began to talk again so they would appear to be civil but not back together. Though they could communicate mentally it still made life much easier to be able to talk in public if they wanted to.
The first Saturday in November was the first Quidditch match and it was Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff. The weather was terrible with heavy rain and high winds. Gryffindor was up fifty points but the conditions were making finding the snitch impossible and the game dragged on for hours. Finally, the Huffelpuff seeker, Cedric Diggory, spotted the snitch going almost straight up.
In the stands, Ginny was yelling for Harry to go after Diggory like everyone else but as he began to chase Diggory upward, around her neck, her chain began to glow and heat up. She felt the burning on her neck and screamed, "Harry watch out; don't go any higher."
When Hermione heard her telling Harry not to chase the snitch she turned from watching Harry to looking at Ginny. The first thing she saw was the glowing chain with Ginny grasping it as she continued to yell for Harry to come back down.
Then Ginny tried to push her way through the crowd toward the stairs that led down to the Quidditch pitch but nobody but Hermione paid attention to her; they were all looking up, still watching Harry continue to urge his broom higher.
Suddenly Ginny froze in place, her eyes closed, and she gave out a blood curdling scream as a vision of Harry's mother being killed began to flash through her mind. Her scream ended as screams began from the rest of the Gryffindors who were watching Harry. Hermione looked back up just in time to see what happened.
Harry started after Diggory and was gaining ground with his faster broom when the wind died away, all sound disappeared, and a cold chill swept over Harry's body. He saw what looked like a hundred Dementors coming toward him and he began to see the vision of his mother being killed. Harry blacked out, just like on the train, but instead of falling safely back on the seat like on the train he fell more than a hundred feet from his broom to the ground.
As the crowd stood there in shock, Ginny, followed by Hermione and Ron, managed to force their way to the stairs.
"What happened?" Ginny asked as they ran to where Harry had hit the ground. "I felt Dementors nearby and started having a horrid vision."
"So that's why you screamed before everyone else," Hermione said. "There weren't any Dementors near us and I thought it was your chain choking you. You had your hand on it before Harry fall off his broom."
When they reached Harry he was surrounded by the rest of the team and Ginny asked Fred, "What happened, we didn't see it."
"Harry fell;" he said "he must have been nearly a hundred feet high."
"Is he okay?" Ginny asked.
"We don't know," George said. "Dumbledore did some spell that slowed his fall; but he still hit pretty hard. After Dumbledore chased the Dementors away he conjured a stretcher for Harry and they're going to take him to the hospital wing now."
Fred whispered in Ginny's ear, "Ron and Hermione can come with the team to check on him; but you better go back to the common room or people will realize you two didn't really break up. Some of them are already watching you because you rushed to check on him. You said it was important nobody knows the truth. We'll let you know how he is as soon as we know."
It was almost half an hour before Ginny became aware of Harry's thoughts; she knew he was conscious again and though sore that he would be fine. She told Harry to tell Ron, the twins, and Hermione she knew so one of them wouldn't have to rush and let her know. Then she decided to make a homemade get well card for Harry and take it to him when nobody else was there to see them together.
Ginny tried to stand up but she ached all over like she had been beaten and she realized she was feeling Harry's pain. He was sore so she was to; though she showed no outside marks from the fall as she was sure Harry would. But, Ginny sensed Harry's worst feeling came not from his bruises; but from the fact that his broom had blown into the Whomping willow after he fell off and was broken into splinters buy the tree.
That night she used the cloak to sneak past Madam Pomfrey and visit Harry who loved the card she made but was forced to hide it under a fruit bowl because it would pop open by itself and start singing at the most inconvenient times. Besides he didn't want any of his visitors but Ron, Hermione, and the twins to see the card was from Ginny or they would realize that she and Harry were still together.
One good thing came from this; in his next DADA class Lupin promised to try and teach Harry how to repel Dementors; but warned him it was a very difficult spell that many adult witches and wizards couldn't do. Also, because he wasn't feeling well, Lupin said he couldn't start the lessons until after Christmas
