A/N: Quite a short chapter but I just felt it fit well by itself rather than keeping it as a big long one. This however means you wont have to wait long at all for the next chapter as it is pretty much completely written. Just need to do a little bit more editing etc
Introducing a little bit of lemon back into the mix for this one although it isn't super crazy but it is a lemon all the same.
I am trying to do as much writing as I can however my summer break is a lot more hectic than I anticipated so I haven't had as much free time to dedicate to writing and this fic as I would like. Nonetheless I will try to keep updating as quickly as I can however I do go on holiday for 3 weeks next week so there might be a little break in updating then as I won't have my laptop with me. Might just mean that I bombard you with chapters once I get back as I will still have a chance to write whilst I am away.
I'm still loving writing this fic and still have so many things I want to write/routes I want to explore so even if I don't update super frequently/regularly I promise I have not/will not be abandoning this! (I know some people freak out when fics aren't updated weekly.)
Anywhooo less of the rambling. This chapter was based on two Ed Sheeran songs 'Perfect' and 'Dive' because after hearing those songs the scene just kind of wrote itself... The lyrics are in italics in the fic in case you were wondering. As always I am so thankful for all of the reviews and people who have clicked favourite or follow, it is realllly appreciated. I hope you enjoy this chapter :)
The next morning was a scene of organised chaos. After packing the last of their things into the remaining boxes they began transporting all of the boxes from the flat to Grimmauld place with the help of Ron, Hermione and George.
Even with the use of magic to aid in the moving they still didn't finish until around 5pm. Ginny flopped down onto one of the sofa's with a loud huff in the main drawing room surrounded by untouched boxes with Harry stood in the middle of them.
"Merlin moving is tiring." She sighed as she let her head loll over the back of the sofa dramatically.
Harry chuckled at the site of Ginny sprawled over the sofa, her red hair fanning across the arm and draping over the side. She was dressed in a pair of scruffy cotton shorts and an old Harpies t shirt that Harry was pretty sure was one from when she was a child as it was rather tight and rather short…not that Harry minded. Not one bit.
"I think we should leave the unpacking until tomorrow. I've taken the day off work so we can get this done quickly and you don't have training, right?" Harry quizzed.
"Um hum no training tomorrow thank god. I don't think I would survive practise with Gwenog after all of this." Ginny said gesturing to the boxes before bringing her fingers up to rub at her temples and letting her eyes slowly close.
Harry smiled lovingly at Ginny and strode over to where she was sprawled on the sofa. He held his arm outstretched towards her, his hand open and palm upturned gesturing for Ginny to place her own there.
"Take my hand." Harry whispered, his voice low.
Ginny brought her head up from the back of the sofa, her eyebrows raised in question.
"What are you up to Potter?" she quizzed.
"Just take my hand." He laughed in response. "Don't you trust me?"
"Not entirely when you have that mischievous grin on your face. You remind me far too much of my brothers when you get that look." Ginny said but she lifted her arms and placed her hand in Harrys open palm.
As soon as her hand brushed his Harry closed his hand tight around hers and whisked her to stand upright pressed close against him.
He took a moment to look into Ginny's eyes, full of questioning but the same warmth as always was there. After letting his eyes sweep across her face Ginny began to open her mouth to speak but Harry wordlessly turned on the record player causing her to close her mouth before saying a word.
I found a love for me…darling just dive right in, follow my lead.
Harry began to move them slowly from side to side causing a wide smile to flitter across Ginny's face, her eyes sparkling.
We were just kids when we fell in love, not knowing what it was, I will not give you up this time.
"What are you doing?" She chuckled, bringing her arms up to circle around Harry's neck, playing with the hairs at the nape of his neck.
"Dancing." Harry responded, his lips curling into another smirk as he continued to move with Ginny in his arms to the music.
"No shit Sherlock." Ginny scoffed. "I can see that, but you do not dance willingly."
"In public no but with just you I will." Harry smiled warmly down at her.
He pressed his lips softly to her lips and they continued to sway to the music.
Your heart is all I own…Dancing in the dark, with you between my arms. Bare foot on the grass, listening to our favourite song.
Harry stumbled a few times causing Ginny to laugh loudly at his expense and earning her a scowl from him. She wouldn't admit it to Harry but she found it undeniably adorable to see him fumble around. Usually such an agile and controlled Auror yet he was completely trumped by a bit of dancing.
"Watch it I need my feet." Ginny mocked, raising her brows at him.
"Shut it." Harry retorted but his smile betrayed his words.
Ginny leaned up to press her lips to Harry's, starting a slow but deep kiss to accompany the way they were swaying with the music. Taking their time with one another with no need to rush anything.
I found a woman, stronger than anyone I know. She shared my dreams I hope that someday I'll share her home. I found a love to carry more than just my secrets. To carry love, to carry children of our own.
"We should start a tradition." Harry began as he pulled away from the kiss.
"Hmm?" Ginny responded still dizzy from the things Harry had being doing with his lips and tongue upon hers.
"To dance like this in every place we move in to together." Harry said brushing Ginny's hair behind her ear and letting his fingers drift slowly down her cheek before ghosting lightly across her jaw.
I see my future in your eyes...
"You mean I get to watch you try to dance willingly more than once?" Ginny winked.
"Only because I love you."
"Alright." Ginny breathed, her breath caught in her throat at the way Harry was looking at her. Like his eyes were piercing her soul. Like he was drowning in her as much as she was in him.
They continued to sway to the music, wrapped in one another, stealing soft slow kisses before the song changed.
The beat was sexier, deeper, more gravelly, letting Ginny instinctively transform the way her hips were moving from a sway to more of a dip and grind, bringing Harry with her, letting him follow her lead.
Maybe I came on too strong, maybe I waited too long….baby III III IIII apologize for it…
So don't call me baby unless you mean it
Ginny turned in Harry's arms and began to sway against his hips, pulling his arms around to circle her waist from behind and arching her neck to give him better access to pepper kisses along her neck and jaw.
Don't tell me you need me, If you don't believe it.
So let me know the truth, before I dive right into you.
Harry grabbed hold of Ginny's hips tightly and spun her around so she was again facing him. He lifted her up, bringing one of her legs up to hook around his hips. His length was hard and ready pushing incessantly against the inside of Ginny's thigh letting her feel the whole length of him. Getting the message Ginny brought her other leg around as Harry's hands came to support her by holding her firmly under her arse.
Their lips met in a fierce battle, kissing and biting, tongues clashing as the music continued to rattle loudly around the large drawing room. The sound of the guitar gravelly and providing the rhythm for their embrace.
Harry began walking back towards the sofa with Ginny still resting on his hips and their lips still locked. Harry lowered them down to the sofa and Ginny's legs fell open giving him the perfect space to begin grinding his now painfully hard erection against her short clad centre, providing momentary relief.
"Need you now Gin." Harry groaned, his movements becoming more desperate and frantic.
"Mmm need you too Harry." Ginny moaned as Harry's teeth found her neck and then her collar bone.
Usually Harry loved undressed Ginny the muggle way. He loved peeling away each layer to slowly reveal what was underneath, to marvel at her body but today he just needed her. Right now. So wordlessly he banished their clothes and began to rub his cock forcefully against Ginny's slick folds, moving in between them without penetrating, hitting her swollen nub with the tip of his cock.
"Fuckkk Harry." Ginny moaned as bolts of pleasure shot from centre to the pit of her stomach and she pulled Harry's face down closer to hers, pulling his lip between her teeth.
"Just do it now. Fuck me now Harry." She practically sobbed. The exhaustion and stress of the past few days moving transforming into a display of wild, primal desires. Grasping, pulling, gripping and scratching.
Not waiting a second longer Harry plunged forcefully into Ginny causing them both to moan out loud, their breath mingling as their gasped at the feeling of being one. Usually the pair were quite vocal when making love however this time the room was merely filled with gasps and groans. The desperation and wildness of it all taking away any coherent thoughts and words from the both of them. Ginny wrapped her legs around Harry's hips tilting her hips up as Harry grabbed onto her hips, his fingers digging into her skin, his hips pounding into hers.
Ginny's eyes were squeezed shut and Harry took a few moments to take in the sight of her as he continued to thrust hard and deep into her. Her walls beginning to pulse and contract around his cock.
Ginny felt the coil within her unwinding, the pressure edging closer and closer, ready to unwind. She opened her eyes to stare back into Harrys as they both exploded in a chorus of loud moans and cuss words.
Minutes, hours maybe even days later they weren't quite sure how long it took to come down from the high, Ginny pushed Harry from between her legs so he collapsed beside her on the sofa.
"Well I think we well and truly Christened the place." She chuckled, snuggling into Harry's side.
"Mmm definitely. Sirius would be so proud. Defiling the noble house of Black so scandalously by shagging on the couch." Harry hummed as he dropped his head to scatter kisses on the freckles on Ginny's nose.
"Hey I have an idea of how to make him even prouder." Ginny began her eyes lighting up with mischief.
"You up to the challenge of defiling every room in the house with me?" She added, smiling provocatively up at Harry as her fingers slowly made their way down his chest and past his navel.
"You are extremely naughty Miss Weasley. Brilliant but very naughty" Harry winked as he brushed his fingers over her breast.
"Don't think you're up to the challenge Mr Potter?" Ginny gibed flashing him a challenging smile.
"I never said that..." Harry growled in her ear, nipping the lobe lightly with his teeth.
"Got to catch me first." Ginny said as she leapt up from Harry's embrace and sprinted out of the room completely in the buff.
A/N: As always reviews are really appreciated and I love hearing your ideas/views on this fic! Next chapter will be up shortly, just have a bit of last minute editing to do :)