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"Well, its been quite an exciting day, hasn't it?" Molly asked Harry as they walked into her room.
"Well, it has surely been eventful," Harry answered as he closed the door behind him and Molly.
"I can't believe that owl from Arthur. And the children, they took the news much better than I expected them to. I thought they would put up much more of a fight than they did," Molly said.
"Yeah," Harry answered simply, sitting down on the edge of the bed.
"Harry, dear, what's wrong?" Molly asked as she sat down next to Harry and put her arm around him.
"Nothing, its nothing," he answered, turning his head and smiling at Molly.
"I can see right past that," Molly said as she moved her hand down to meet Harry's, "Tell me what's wrong."
"I'm just. well, I am very surprised at how well the children, Ron especially, took the news. I expected him to be absolutely furious. But, Molly, we've not even told half of your children yet. I expect the others won't handle it as well."
"Oh, it'll be fine. I thought Ron was the biggest worry. Bill and Charlie are both so easy going, I don't see either of them getting too upset. Percy, well, I don't think Percy would notice if we didn't tell him. Ginny, oh," Molly said, looking at Harry, "Its Ginny you're worried about, isn't it?"
"Well, she and I, we..and I just don't know how'll she'll react," Harry answered, looking down at Molly's hand on top of his.
"It will be alright, dear. Listen, she may be upset. She may get mad and yell. She'll learn to deal with it, though. Eventually, she will accept it. I know my daughter. She's only ever wanted what's best for people, and I think she'll see that it will be what's best," Molly said as she smiled at Harry.
"I don't know. Maybe you're right. I just didn't think I'd have to face her so soon."
"Well, you were going to have to face her eventually. Its better to get it done sooner, don't think?" Molly asked.
"I suppose," Harry answered.
"Good. Glad we agree," Molly said. She leaned in and kissed Harry, and then got up from the bed.
"What are you doing?" Harry asked.
"Changing into my pajamas," Molly answered.
"But, why?" Harry asked, his eyes following Molly across the room.
"So I can go to bed, of course," Molly answered, turning around and looking at Harry suspiciously.
"Oh. I just don't understand why you're putting on pajamas, though."
"Whatever do you mean? What else would I wear to bed?" Molly asked.
"I was thinking you wouldn't wear anything. But, if you want to put on pajamas, go ahead," Harry answered.
"Oh, you thought I wouldn't wear anything, did you?" Molly asked as she turned around and began to make her way towards Harry.
"Well, I was hoping you wouldn't wear anything," Harry answered. He stood up and made his way over to Molly, and wrapped his arms around her waist. "That's just what I was hoping, of course," he repeated as he leaned in and his and Molly's mouths met for a sweet and lingering kiss.
"Well, I suppose I don't see any real reason to put on pajamas tonight. Chances are they would've been taken off not long after I got into bed, anyway," Molly said as she smiled at Harry. She leaned in and quickly pecked Harry on the lips.
"That's probably true. So, why bother?" Harry said, raising an eyebrow suggestively.
"Yes, why bother?" Molly replied as she leaned in and met Harry in a long, passionate kiss. Harry returned the kiss with equal force, wrapping his arms tightly around Molly's waist. Molly's hands traveled through Harry's hair, as their kiss became longer and sweeter. The two pulled away for a quick breath, before returning to their passion. Molly stopped and pulled away. "Before we get too carried away," she said, "I think we better make sure that no one can hear us and that we won't get any unexpected visitors." Molly took out her wand, pointed it at the door, and placed a silencing charm and locking charm on the door.
"Good idea, dear. I wouldn't want anyone to hear us," Harry said as he leaned forward and kissed Molly's neck. He trailed kisses down to Molly's chest, until he was met by a barrier that was her shirt. The stopped, and with his hands still around Molly's waist, grabbed her blouse and slowly pulled it over her head, and threw it down to the floor. He returned to trailing kisses arross her chest while she returned to running her fingers through his hair. He reached around behind her and unclasped her bra, and let it slide to the floor. He made his way up to Molly's lips and met them in a fury of passion. She ran her hands down the front of his chest until she reached his the waist of his shirt, pulled away from their kiss, and slid it off of him, dropping it on the floor as she returned to their kiss. Molly wrapped her arms around Harry's neck as his hands traveled down her body, paying careful attention to every curve along the way. He grabbed her waistbands, and with one gentle movement, sent both her skirt and knickers to the floor. His hands made their way back up her body before stopping to massage her breasts. Molly's hands moved down Harry's arms, then down his sides. When she reached the waisband of his pants, she moved her hands to the front. She slowly unbuttoned his pants with one hand while massaging his manhood with the other. Once his pants were undone, Molly slid his pants and knickers off. Harry moved his attention to Molly's mouth, where he leaned in for a kiss. He opened her mouth with his tongue, exploring is while he pushed her back onto the bed.
Molly returned Harry's kiss with a fiery passion from deep within. She moved her hands up around Harry's neck, as her tongue met Harry's in a race to taste each other's sweetness. Harry knelt over Molly, and trailed kisses down her neck to her chest. He carefully traced circles across her breasts, before making his way back up to her mouth. Molly's hands began freely roaming along Harry's chest, down his stomach, until she reached his hard manhood. She grasped it in her hand, and slid her hand up and down its entire length. Harry moved his attention from Molly's mouth to her neck, tracing patterns up to her ear and then back down to her neck. Molly moved her hands up around Harry's back, and wrapped them tightly around his neck. Harry's head came up and his mouth met Molly's in a deep and passionate kiss. Molly pulled away and looked deep into Harry's eyes. "I'm ready," she whispered eagerly into his ears. Harry nodded, and softly kissed Molly. Harry slowly guided himself into Molly, pausing to enjoy her warmth around him. She arched her back, digging her nails deep into Harry's neck. Slowly he pushed himself in and out of Molly, being careful as to not go too quickly. Molly gasped in ecstasy, and her eyes became fixated on Harry's. Harry thrust himself deep inside her, slowly at first, but he gained speed with each thrust.
"Oh, oh, Harry!" Molly yelled out, "Oh, yes, oh, right there!" Harry thrust himself faster and faster into Molly, his eyes never leaving hers.
"Oh, Molly! Oh, God!" Harry said as the passion was growing inside him. He thrust himself into Molly faster, deeper, hoping he was satisfying her needs.
"Oh, Harry, don't stop! Oh, God!" Molly screamed as she was reaching her climax. Her back arched as Harry thrust deeper and deeper inside her. Her nails dug deep into Harry's neck as the intensity inside her gres stronger. Harry's breathing became heavier and heavier as he thrust himself deeper and quicker into Molly, waiting for her to reach her climax.
"Oh, yes! Oh, Harry, oh..!" Molly gasped as she reached her climax. This sent Harry over the edge, and he reached his climax as Molly's muscles tightened around him. Molly's grip around Harry's neck weakened, and he fell lifelessly onto the bed beside her. He looked into her eyes and leaned his head foreward, kissing her gently on the lips.
"See, I told you pajamas were not necessary," Harry said mischievously. Molly lightly slapped Harry's arm before bringing her hand up to his cheek.
"You're quite the joker, but you were right," she said as she pecked him on the lips. They lay nose to nose, gazing deeply into each other's eyes.
"Good thing you thought about that silencing charm, too," Harry laughed. Molly rolled her eyes, and looked back lovingly into Harry's. "I love you," he said.
"I love you too," she replied. She turned her back to him and he moved his body snuggly against hers. He wrapped his arm tightly around her waist, and the two fell asleep in each others arms.
