WARNING - Mature sexual scenes in this chapter. (Grins!)

I think I'm even more nervous about this chapter than the funerals one!

Here goes….

Ginny entered the bathroom, a nervous but cheeky grin on her lips. As she walked, she was used magic to undo the fastenings of her silky robes causing them to slide gracefully down her body and onto the floor then placed her wand on the sink. She stood a little away from Harry, who was still leaning over the huge bath testing the scented, bubbly water with his fingers he turned and looked up from his bent position. She began to feel self conscious under his gaze, her arms suddenly felt long and awkward. Her mind began to panic, should she just stand there with her arms by her side, should she try and pose sexily but what was a sexy pose, should she continue to fight the strong urge to throw her arms around herself, why was she worrying about her arms? Harry on the other hand felt that he had been hit in the head with a bludger. Ginny was standing shyly in front of him, who knew shy could be so sexy, wearing nothing but matching black lacy bra and pants and high heeled sandals.

"Ginny," he gasped as he slowly straightened, "you look……amazing."

Her skin was pale with a light splattering of freckles. He closed the gap between them and gently stroked down her right cheek, down her neck and following the line of her collarbone. His hand grazed gently down the swell of her breast and followed the edge of the black lace. He was staring intently into her eyes, Ginny felt as if the room was running out of air. She licked her lips in nervousness causing a quiet groan from Harry which somehow broke some of the tension and caused her to smile. She reached up and began to loosen Harry's tie. Harry's hand was now travelling between her breasts, over the bra and was tracing slow circles on Ginny's flat, toned stomach causing tingling sensations between her legs. Mumbling crossly when the tie would not undo, she grabbed her wand and mumbled under her breath.

"That's cheating!" grinned a now naked Harry as he turned and jumped into the bath. Ginny bent over to undo the straps on her sandals, Harry found that the sight of Ginny bending over made him light-headed. She slowly straightened up. He looked at her face, as he watched she began to grin and bite her lower lip. Her hands reached behind her back and she shrugged her shoulders forward as she unclasped her bra, causing it to fall forward. Her breasts were pert with rose coloured nipples and in Harry's mind perfect. She began to blush under his gaze, she quickly removed her pants and hopped into the large bath. He pulled her towards him so that she sat between his legs and he wrapped his arms tightly around her waist. He dropped a kiss on her head.

"I love you, you know" he whispered.

"I know" she smiled as she nestled into his chest. His hands began to stroke up her arms and down onto her breasts. The feeling of Harry's hands working with the soapy warm water on her skin caused Ginny's breath to quicken. She felt his excitement at the base of her spine and slowly began to caress his thighs under the water. Her head fell back and Harry bent down to kiss along her neck. His right hand had descended under the water and was tentatively stroking her thighs, groins, slowly upwards and then she gasped as his hand found the right spot.

"Is this ok?" he asked in a husky voice, his fingers slowly moving, his other hand still on her breasts and nipples. Ginny swallowed and nodded not trusting her voice. Harry looked down at Ginny, her face was becoming flushed. Her eyes were closed and her mouth slightly open, gasping, he increased the speed of his fingers and experimented moving their position, watching her reaction and repeating the ones which seemed to cause the most pleasure. Ginny was flying, she had of course made herself orgasm but never before had it felt so intense. Harry felt Ginny stiffen and shake, her back arched in his arms and the most erotic groan escaped her lips before she slumped back against his chest.

"Phew" was all she could managed as she opened her eyes to see an immensely happy, proud and slightly smug Harry looking at her. She laughed as he hugged her to him.

"I take it that was ok" he grinned. Ginny playfully splashed him.

"Of course it was ok, it was amazing." She turned onto her knees and kissed him. He leapt as her hand timidly started to touch him under the water. Her fingers slowly ran up and down and then she gently grasped him. Harry's head fell back against the bathtub. The sensations her gentle caresses and explorations were soon causing Harry to loose control.

"Gin" he whispered raggedly "can we stop for a mo and go to the," he groaned as she gave a squeeze "bed?" She smiled, kissed his nose and jumped out of the bath. He lay there for a minute as Ginny dried herself with a fluffy towel, trying to calm himself by thinking of flobberworms. He stepped out and Ginny, now dry started to rub his torso with the towel. As she worked her way down to his legs, she kissed him were he had never been kissed. He hissed, took the towel away from her and had to started thinking about Aragog and his family before he totally lost it. She gave a naughty giggle, picked up the wand from the sink, cast the contraceptive spell over her abdomen, winked and ran into the bedroom.

When he entered the bedroom, he saw Ginny on the bed lying on her side smiling up at him. Her beautiful hair partially covering her breasts although Harry could see her aroused nipples poking through. He climbed onto the bed and leant over and as he captured her lips with his own, slowly rolled her onto her back. Her hands began to explore his back and bottom, drawing him closer. His hands found her breasts and the still moist folds between her legs.

"I don't think I'll last long, Gin" he murmured as he kissed down her neck to the other breast. She gasped as a tentative finger entered.

"Harry," she was breathing heavily, "it will be wonderful, stop worrying." He repositioned himself so he was between her legs and looked deeply into her eyes as he slowly entered. He saw the pain in her face as he entered her fully, the sensations he was feeling were nothing that he had felt before, she felt warm, tight and wet around him. He leant down and carefully kissed away the single tear that had escaped before kissing her lips again. It was then Ginny tentatively chanced moving her hips, it was still slightly uncomfortable but there was also a warm stretched feeling that was starting to feel good. Harry groaned as Ginny moved and began to move as well, the sensations he was experiencing were now overwhelming.

"GINNY" he groaned as he came inside her and fell onto her chest. Ginny smiled and hugged him tight. "I'm sorry, you felt so amazing, I couldn't last."

"Harry" she laughed as she held him tighter. "It was a first time for both of us, I was hardly expecting an 8 hour sex marathon." She wrapped her legs around his hips and squeezed. "It was wonderful" she said as she kissed his head. He rolled off and snuggled up against her.

"8 hours?" he grinned. "well that's something to aim for!"

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Hermione was in the shower, Ron had used the bathroom first and as he had emerged hair wet from a shower, and only wearing pyjama bottoms, she decided to do the same in anticipation of what may happen. She knew that Ron had some experience due to Lavender, she would pretend to be asleep when Lavender and Parvati discussed their sexual experiences, it was like a sadistic torture listening to her talk about Ron. She, on the other hand, had only experience in kissing and that was only with Ron and Victor. Victor had respected, despite Ron's concerns at the time, her age and had been a gentleman. She stepped out of the huge shower stall, quickly dried herself using one of the hotels fluffy towel in favour of her wand and pulled on her pyjamas shorts with a spaghetti strapped vest top. She picked up her wand to dry her hair, brushed her teeth and stopped to look in the mirror. Her eyes were bright, skin flushed from the shower, not too bad she thought as she smiled and turned to go back into the main room.

She found Ron lying on his back, arms behind his back, eyes closed. Hermione stood in the doorway and gazed over him. His body had filled out, after the months of meagre rations, thanks to Mrs Weasley's wonderful cooking. She knew herself that she had developed curves that covered her once too skinny body following the Horcrux hunt. Ron opened his eyes and smiled at he turned to look at her, their eyes locking as she approached the bed. She climbed onto the bed and crawled, causing Ron to groan slightly, slowly towards him.

"I love you," Ron smiled as he drew her down to his lips.

"I love you too" she answered as their lips touched. The kiss deepened, Ron pulled her on top of his body. His hands roamed her back, Hermione shuffled over so she was straddling him, again causing a vocal response as she settled onto his hips and groin. Hermione stroked down his chest, feeling the muscles underneath the skin, causing him to shudder, his hands went down to her hips and gently pushed her down so she could feel his arousal between her legs causing her to moan, which surprised both Ron as well as herself. He tentatively began to slide her hips up and down, waiting for her to react. She stopped kissing him, Ron waited for the shouting and kept his eyes closed. Hermione sat up and moved her hips slightly, Ron's eyes flew open to see Hermione smiling down nervously as she reached for the hem of her vest and lifted it up and over her head. Ron's mouth went dry and he knew he was lying there like a fish with his mouth open as he stared at her full breasts.

"Is this ok?" she asked.

"Bloody brilliant" gaped Ron his right hand leaving her hip to touch. She smiled and again started to move her hips, slowly at first but with Ron's hand guiding her hip started to speed up. Ron's breath started to quicken as the pressure began to build up in his groin. He moved is hand again to guide her head down so he could kiss her as she continued to grind her groin against him. He broke the kiss suddenly, his hips bucked, head arched back and groaned his name as he came hard. Hermione watched, amazed at the faraway look on Ron's face, she had done that to him. He came to and pulled her down into a tight hug, kissing all over face.

"Wow, that was…..wow. Your turn."

He eased Hermione off, leapt out of bed and cast a quick cleaning charm on himself and joined her again on the bed, hands reaching for her shorts.

"Can I?" he asked. She nodded and lifted her hips so that he could guide them down her legs. He lay on his side next to her and slowly began to kiss her neck as he stroked her breasts, paying attention to her dark erect nipples. He hooked his leg around hers and pulled slightly so her legs began apart. His hand trailed down her abdomen and to her thighs, all the while kissing her neck. As his fingers found her moist folds, he moved his lips down to her nipples. Hermione found herself breathing hard and back arching, pushing her breasts further into Ron's face as his fingers found the nub he had been searching for and started strum his fingers. It was not long before Hermione experienced the first orgasm of her life. Ron smiled, the sounds, the touch, the smell, the feelings he was feeling, everything of Hermione was a thousand times more arousing and erotic he had ever experienced with Lavender.

"Merlin I love you" he murmured into her hair as he held her tight and sleep took him. Hermione lay there in his arms and smiled, her mind for once not thinking.

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The music had slowed, George was slowly turning around the dance floor, Luna in his arms. He heard her yawn.

"Ready to go?" she looked uncharacteristically nervous and nodded. His eyebrows creased, "What's up?" he guided her off the dance floor and towards the exit.

"Nothing" she squeaked. He looked down and raised an eyebrow. She paused as they walked into the quiet corridor. "Well…..you're older than me."

"Thanks" she blushed.

"No…I mean… you're older…."

"So you keep saying Luna, what are you trying to say?" They stepped into the lift and the doors closed.

"Do you want us to have sex?" George choked.

"WHAT?"

"Well, I know that you and….well you had a reputation, not a bad one like Malfoy who went from girl to girl but it was known by us girls how you had.. Well and I just well you know…" she was rambling. George's head was spinning.

"Luna, stop" he interrupted. "I am not expecting anything from you except a goodnight kiss, not that I don't find you shaggable before you pull that one on me but it's too early in our relationship, or whatever it is we are. I like you, a lot but it's too soon. Unless of course…. you really want to…" he couldn't help a cheeky grin. Luna smiled and visibly relaxed.

"George, I like you a lot too. Thank you. It is too soon but would you like to not sleep on the couch and perhaps share the bed with me? I think it would be nice to sleep with you next me." He smiled and pulled her into a hug.

"Me too Luna," he said to the top of her head as he kissed her, "me too."

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I hope that was alright, gosh it was hard to write having never done a sex scene before!

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