Daddy's Little Princess

A Different Kind of Dance

Way too fast for Ginny's liking they stood in front of the quarters she shared with her family.

"Our rooms are further down the floor." Lily said. "Time to say goodbye, Rose." She pouted but waved her hand. The Longbottoms and the Potters went to leave, but once again Gwen grabbed Harry's sleeve, tugging on it.

"Want to show my woom." She said with big doe eyes. "Sure, I see you later." He said to his family and let Gwen tug him inside, Ginny smiled apologetically.

Her brothers threw themselves onto the sofa and didn't bother to hide the fact that they were watching the happenings. To Ginny's absolute horror her daughter was leading Harry through the living room rather fast, she wouldn't have time to give her room a fast clean-up.

"My Mummy's woom." She announced happily.

"Sit." She pushed him on the unmade bed. Ugh. She had left so fast this morning and now he was sitting on her unmade bed. Gwen ran over to her bed and grabbed her plushies before running back to him.

"This is Bear, Dwagon and Weasel." She introduced them.

"Wow, these all belong to you?" He asked her and she bobbed her head proudly. Ginny gathered her courage and sat next to him, not missing the beaming smile her daughter gave her.

"I'm sorry." She sat quietly. He turned surprised green eyes towards her.

"What are you sorry for?"

"For this, you have better things to do then to be here and keep the fun, I'll talk to her later."

"You don't have to do that, I like spending time with her and her mother, in case I haven't made myself clear on that." She gaped at him, did he really just say that.

"But if you want me to leave, I will do as you wish." She felt like a twit, he was being nice and she acted so stupid.

"Don't leave, please." She whispered, but he heard her and nodded.

"Hawwy!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Princess. What did you say?"

"Play with me?" She held a block in her hand. He smiled and grabbed Ginny's hand to tug her on the floor with him.

They played with Gwen for about an hour, building and demolishing towers and whole buildings.

Gwen had left a second ago to use the loo, making Harry promise not to leave while she was gone.

"Hey that's mine." Harry said and reached for a red block that Ginny had grabbed only seconds before.

"And now it's mine." She poked her tongue out at him. He looked surprised before pouncing on her. A second later she was on her back, her arm stretched above her head, still holding the block, only now Harry's hand had closed around hers. His warm body was covering hers and she cold feel his heartbeat through his chest that was pressed against hers. His shining verdant eyes were looking at her, the last thing she saw before his lips connected with her own was his tongue wetting his lips.

He was softly pressing his warm lips against hers, massaging with growing pressure. He nipped her lower lip gently and she opened her lips gingerly. She was a little scared about what would happen next, Michaels kisses were always so hard and invading. She felt his tongue snaking across her lips before slowly entering, mapping out her mouth. One hand was still holding hers and the other was caressing her side, drawing circles on her waist, giving her delicious goosebumps.

She heard a soft moan and realised with a blush that the moan was hers. He answered with a deep groan and his tongue started to engaged hers in a little duel. He teased her till she followed him back in his own mouth, he gradually coaxed her into exploring his mouth, like he had done before. She retreated after a minute and he followed back inside for one last soul-binding dance of caress, nips and strokes. His tongue left and she felt the pressure on her lips leave after a lingering suck. She opened her eyes, wondering for a second when she had closed them. He smiled softly down on her, his hand still giving her goosebumps.

"Hey." He breathed, his eyes were dilated, the green deeper then she remembered, but to be truthful there wasn't much she remembered right now.

"Hey." She answered as breathless as he was. His hand came up and his fingers stroked ever so softly over her cheek, he leaned back in again and she could feel butterflies erupt in her stomach.

"Hawwy, Gwen back." He jerked his head up and looked towards the door. Both scrambled up and sat with an inch apart just as the little girl bounced through the door.

She put a finger on her lips, that still tasted like treacle tart, chocolate and vanilla, she wouldn't be able to describe it, if asked, it was just Harry.

The one who was now building the burrow under Gwen's instructions, without the small red block her other hand was still clutching. She put the block in her pocket and helped build her childhood home.

"I think it's time for me to leave, it's getting late." Harry said when the burrow was finished and Gwen pouted immediately.

"Don't look like that, Princess. I'm tired and need to sleep."

"You sleepy?"

"Yes, really really sleepy."

"Kay, Night." She gave him a wet kiss on the cheek. He stood up and Ginny lead him to the door, thanking Merlin for the fact that her brothers weren't to be seen anywhere.

"I really really enjoyed today." He said with a teasing smile.

"Really really?" Ginny asked smiling back at him. He nodded and gave her a ghost of a kiss on the lips and walked back to his own quarters.

Enjoy!