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The next evening Harry had been invited to the Burrow for the family dinner. Even though he and Ginny were taking a break, Mrs. Weasley had firmly insisted that he attend the family gathering. Harry was secretly very glad that his breakup with Ginny had not made him a pariah to the Weasley family. These dinners nights at the Burrow had been one of Harry's favorite things. Something he looked forward to. Because no matter how much Harry liked Kreacher, the elf still didn't compare to having proper human company.

So, at 8'o clock, Harry apparated right outside the Burrow's door and knocked. Mr. Weasley opened the door and smiled at him.

"Harry," Arthur greeted him warmly. "Come in, son. You're just on time." He said happily as he ushered Harry inside out of the cold.

"Ron! Harry's here." Mrs. Weasley called to her youngest son as she came out of the kitchen and hugged Harry.

"Thanks for inviting me, Mrs. Weasley." Harry thanked the Weasley matriarch as he returned her bone-crushing hug.

"You're family dear," Molly patted his cheek with love. "Come on, everyone's waiting for you. Especially Ron." She told him with a laugh.

Harry nodded, he hung his coat on the peg in the hallway and followed the couple into the dining area.

After greeting everyone present, Harry took his seat at the dining table beside his other best friend Hermione.

The food was amazing, like always. Mrs. Weasley had spent the entire evening slaving away in the kitchen preparing a feast for everyone.

Harry had thoroughly enjoyed the night. Nothing had really changed at the Burrow. There had been no awkwardness with anyone because of his breakup with Ginny. Everyone had treated him as usual like he was a part of their family. George and Ron though had his attention for the most part as they told him all about the new products they planned to launch for their joke shop.

As dinner finished up, Bill and Fleur, who had work early at Gringotts the next morning bid everyone farewell as did Percy. Everyone else retired to the living room.

Hermione had just finished telling Harry all about her proposal for the house-elf rights when Ginny discreetly signaled Harry to follow her outside.

After making an excuse Harry walked out the door and joined Ginny on the grounds near the pond.

For the first couple of minutes, both of them stayed silent, just patiently watching the garden gnomes returning to their burrows for the night.

Eventually, Harry turned his head slightly and noticed Ginny watching him out of the corner of her eyes. Her soft chocolate brown eyes implored him to speak first but Harry stubbornly remained quiet. Ginny had invited him out here so he preferred her to initiate the conversation.

"You look good Harry," Ginny said softly once she realized that he was ready to wait as long as it would take for her to build her courage.

"Thanks. You look good as well," Harry replied as he likewise turned to face her properly. "How's the training going with Holyhead?" Harry asked curious about what she'd been doing for the past couple of weeks.

Ginny's tense shoulders relaxed a bit at the small talk he had started as she understood that he was no longer as angry as he was the last time they were alone.

"It's been good so far. Gwenog and the other girls have been really friendly. They are all so nice. We've been practicing hard as we have our first match of the season next Saturday." Ginny told him all about her various practice and drills in one long breath as her eyes regained their fierceness and she slowly started to come out of her shell.

Suddenly, Ginny stopped mid-speech and looked down at the ground.

"What is it?" Harry asked as she remained silent.

Ginny fidgeted a bit on the spot. "I was just wondering if you would have time to come to my first game. Everyone else is going to be there." She told him in barely a whisper as she nervously kicked the trimmed grass.

Harry smiled. "Of course I'll be there Ginny. I'll make sure to make time for your first match." Harry promised her sincerely.

Ginny's head came up and she beamed up at him with happiness. Harry's heart soared for a moment as she once again looked at him with so much wonder. At that moment, Ginny looked to him more stunning than any diamond in the world. However, the magical moment shattered as Ginny's next request reminded Harry of the reason why they were no longer together and hadn't talked to each other for weeks.

"Would you be my date to the opening party, Harry?" Ginny asked coyly fluttering her eyelashes at him.

A scowl appeared on Harry's face and he turned his back on Ginny as he realized that she was using him and just wanted his presence at her debut game to increase her own status.

Tentatively, Ginny placed her hand on Harry's elbow and turned him around so that they were once more face-to-face. She had a very sad look in her eyes and looked to be on the verge of tears.

"Are you still upset with me, Harry?" Ginny asked softly her voice shaking badly. "I thought you were cool when we agreed that we needed a break."

Harry quickly leaned over Ginny, towering over her diminutive form. "Of course I'm upset with you Ginny," Harry answered her question in a voice full of anger. "First you wanted us to get engaged as soon as possible. Then you got that offer from Holyhead and you wanted to take a break all of a sudden. You had ignored my letters for weeks and now you want me to be your date to this party and for us to act like everything's cool between us. We're not friends anymore, Ginny." Harry reminded Ginny harshly.

Ginny looked stunned for a moment as Harry finished his angry tirade. Her eyes narrowed like slits and took on somewhat of an outraged look. Ginny looked at him intensely and her mouth opened and closed several times like she couldn't even come up with the right words to express her indignation.

Finally, though the dam broke and Ginny all but screeched. "What are you implying, Potter? Are you saying that I'm some kind of a gold digger? I broke up with you asshole. If I wanted easy money why would I do that?" Ginny yelled all the while jabbing her finger on his chest.

Harry raised his hands in surrender. "Yeah, you broke up with me, Ginny. And I know that you don't want my money. But come on. You're not so innocent. You broke up with me only after Holyhead's manager offered you a position on his team. So you definitely didn't see our relationship going for a long time. No matter how good you are on a broom, no rookie fresh out of Hogwarts gets a direct place on a professional Quidditch team. The only reason Holyhead's manager offered you the position was because he knew that having Harry potter's girlfriend on his team would mean that I would also support his team." Harry said quickly backpedaling away from Ginny as fast as he could.

Ginny let out an audible huff and reluctantly stopped hitting Harry. She gave him a long searching look wondering where this new smart Harry was coming from. Now that her plan had failed she adopted an abashed look on her face and crossed her arms in front of her defensively.

"I really need you to be there, Harry. You have no idea how much competition there is. It's all about politics and favors and not about how talented a player is. If the team found out that we're not together anymore they'll give the chaser position to someone else." Ginny implored Harry softly.

Harry stayed silent for a minute thinking deeply and trying to ignore the beseeching look Ginny kept sending his way every couple of seconds. But in the end, his treacherous heart wouldn't let him make such a pretty girl cry ugly tears.

Still, while Harry's bleeding heart wouldn't let him disappoint Ginny, that didn't mean that Harry needed to be left completely empty-handed. It's been almost a day since he had fucked Cissy silly and Ginny standing so close to him wearing that tight little silver dress with her red tresses flowing down her back freely was driving him crazy.

Glancing back at the Burrow to make sure that no one was going to come out Harry stepped closer to Ginny. Slowly he placed his hand on her chin and tilted her head up so that she was looking into his eyes.

As their eyes met, Ginny noticed the clear lust present in Harry's emerald eyes, and a tiny shudder passed through her body. There was no need for Harry to say anything. Ginny understood the hidden meaning in his hungry eyes. If she wanted him to be her date for next week, she'll have to give herself to him tonight.

Ginny felt her stomach do somersaults as Harry's piercing eyes asked her permission and she nodded. Harry slowly lowered his lips until they were just millimeters above hers. Ginny could feel Harry smiling cheekily as her lips opened and closed in anticipation of the kiss. As a needy whine shoots unbidden from Ginny's mouth, Harry planted his lips on hers in a hot, steamy kiss. The kind that made her toes curl and make her feel like she was at the top of the world.

Ginny could feel Harry's tongue exploring her mouth. She couldn't help but taste the chocolate dessert on his tongue. As Harry kissed her with his natural passion, one of his hands came down to her chest. His calloused hands palmed one of her breasts over her dress and started rubbing the soft flesh.

Soon, Ginny started to respond to his touch and began to moan in ecstasy. Her muscles loosened, and she found herself leaning into Harry instinctively. Harry felt so satisfied with himself. He had thought that he had lost the powerful effect he had on Ginny. But this confirmed that he could still make her dance to his tunes.

Ginny was left surprised when Harry suddenly broke the kiss but she didn't get the chance to complain as he simply leaned his head down to place soft lingering kisses on her neck.

"Oh, Ginny. You're so fucking beautiful." Harry murmured as he pressed his hand harder on her chest and pinched the hardened nipple sticking out of her small dress. Finished marking her neck, Harry got his head down to lick her perfectly round white breasts.

Finally Harry untied Ginny's silver dress to get rid of it. As Harry pushed the tight dress down her legs, he was pleasantly surprised to find that underneath the dress Ginny was only wearing some lacy panties.

As her newly bought dress landed on the grass, Ginny found herself flat on her back on the ground in less time than it took her to blink. From the ground, Ginny watched enthralled as Harry deftly unbuttoned his shirt and jeans and slipped them off his toned body. Ginny's mouth went dry and she licked her lips at the sight of Harry's long, thick cock and the realization that that would be inside of her very soon.

"So exquisite," Harry murmured, gazing enraptured at Ginny's naked body bathed beautifully in the moonlight. After another few seconds of enjoying the divine view, Harry lowered himself to the ground, and gently parted her pale legs. Ginny's heart beat madly against her ribcage as Harry slid her silk panties down her long legs leaving her fully exposed out in the open.

"Please go slow Harry," Ginny pleaded softly to Harry before Harry could dive down on the sweet prize. "It's been a while. And I don't want to cum too soon." Ginny explained shyly at Harry's raised eyebrows.

Harry laughed loudly at her request. The loud voice echoing in the night. Ginny watched secretly thrilled as Harry slid down her body leaving delicate kisses all along her thighs until his lips were inches away from kissing her kitty. Ginny's sweet scent filled Harry's nostrils and his hot breath washed over Ginny's pussy making her shiver uncontrollably.

Harry then placed his left hand on one of Ginny's breasts and used the fingers of his other hand to open her pink flower. Surprisingly, Ginny's cunt was already very wet, and her rosy lips were even more puffed up than usual. It looked like Ginny was telling the truth that she had not had any action for some time. Slowly, Harry extended his tongue and licked Ginny's entrance in a circle.

"Fuck, you're so delicious Ginny." Harry breathed against Ginny's twat as he used his tongue to explore her hot, wet insides. Ginny's cunt really tasted just as sweet as her heady scent.

Ginny mewled as Harry picked up his pace and began nibbling and sucking at her pussy, sending shivers down her spine. She hit the ground with her tiny fists and cried out as Harry's tongue sucked on her clit. As Harry repeated the maddening action, Ginny found herself reduced to a trembling mass of sensation.

Despite her intentions, it only took Ginny two minutes to come all over Harry's tongue. Harry himself was left a little disappointed as he was planning on sticking his fingers inside, but Ginny just came all too quick. Still, all was not ruined for him. Harry could yet taste the sweet nectar leaking from Ginny's body and he proceeded to do just that.

Ginny's vision whites out as she gets her release, there was a loud, droning buzz in her ears that she eventually realized were her own screams of pleasure. Gradually Ginny returned to reality, and she whimpered in disappointment when Harry's tongue left her still dripping cunny.

Ready for some hard fucking, Ginny lifted up a bit and grabbed Harry's cock in her right hand. She gave him a couple of experimental strokes to make sure he was rock hard and then used it to pull him down right on top of her body. Ginny half expected Harry to fight back against the rough treatment, instead he just let out a growl and kissed her on the mouth. Harry playfully nipped at her lips and then forced his tongue inside her mouth. As they both kissed, Ginny could taste the lingering sweet and salty taste of her juices on his tongue.

The kiss didn't last long, as one of Harry's hands gripped Ginny's neck, choking her. For the second time in less than two minutes, Ginny found herself screaming like a banshee as Harry then roughly slapped her on the face.

"What the fuck, Potter! Don't ever, ever do that againnnnnnn!" A shocked Ginny tried to sound stern but it turned into another scream as Harry suddenly slammed his entire length inside her cunt.

"Y-you bastard! W-what the hell do you think you're doingggg?" Ginny panted, trying to sound angry but her attempt at intimidation was ruined as she unconsciously spread her legs to allow Harry all the access he needed.

Harry could hardly believe that he was once again fucking Ginny. Tonight, he needed to make sure that he fucked her so hard that she would never even imagine about leaving him. Grabbing Ginny's restless hands, Harry pulled them both above her head and pinned her wrists hard with his hands.

"Fuck yes!" Harry breathed as hips rocked back and forth desperately. "Oh, sweet merlin, yes!" Harry whispered as he gave a long thrust inside Ginny, folding her in half, until his cock had completely disappeared inside Ginny's tight pussy with just his balls remaining outside.

"Harry, Harry. Harder baby! I'm s-so close Harryyyyy!" Ginny whispered desperately over and over again as Harry pistoned in and out of her pussy with no mercy. Her mouth suddenly opened in a silent scream as one of Harry's thrusts almost penetrated her womb and triggered her release.

In response to Ginny's second orgasm of the night, Harry's hips accelerated and his grip on her neck tightened, hard enough that he was sure that there would definitely be some dark bruises come morning.

Ginny though it seemed had no problem with the hand choking her neck as she was moaning loudly and each sound she made was followed by an answering grunt from Harry. The way Harry was pounding her poor pussy, forget the stupid daily training, Ginny had no clue how she would even be able to stand straight in the morning.

"Ginny," Harry whispered his voice like honey. "You feel so incredible baby. I'm so close darling. Let's cum together baby." Harry breathed softly in Ginny's ears encouraging her to find her own release.

As Harry said those sweet things in her ear, a tremor ran through Ginny's body. Ginny's back arched in the air, her head digging into the earth, as her third orgasm slammed through her with the speed and force of an avalanche.

Ginny's passage constricted around Harry's length like a vice, and rushed his own orgasm through his body so fast that he almost spilled his seed inside Ginny.

Thankfully, just as Harry's balls swelled and filled with cum, his body signalled him that he was seconds away from unloading. So, Harry slipped his cock outside of Ginny's pussy. Quickly, he climbed up Ginny's body until he was sitting on her chests with his legs on her either sides. Harry then took his twitching cock in his hand and aimed the purple head directly at Ginny's stunned face.

Immediately ropes after ropes of hot white cum landed directly over Ginny's face. Purely accidentally, the very first spurt came down just an inch below Ginny's left eye forcing her to shut them completely. Harry then moved his dick around to make sure Ginny's face was completely covered in his spunk. As his balls finished draining, Harry squeezed and jerked his cock up and down to make sure any final few drops didn't go to waste.

As Harry finished and got up from Ginny's chest, Ginny used her fingers to scoop up the cum covering her eyes. It took her a couple of times before the area around her eyes was dry enough for her to gingerly open her eyes.

Ginny immediately leveled a burning glare at Harry. In response, Harry just flashed her his signature charming smile and handed her a conjured towel to clean up.

After cleaning up her face Ginny shakily got up to her feet. In the meantime, Harry had already dressed and had been waiting patiently.

"Do I need to pick you up before the match?" Harry asked Ginny as he handed her her dress and panties.

"Yeah. It would just be better if we're seen together before my match. Maybe you could apparate me to the stadium." Ginny asked Harry hopefully as she pulled on her clothes.

As Ginny finished dressing, Harry silently waved his hand in her direction to smooth out her messy hair and dress.

"Thanks. I left my wand inside." Ginny said softly. "So, Do you want to go back?" She asked Harry tilting her hand towards the Burrow.

"No. I should go home. It's getting late." Harry told Ginny. He gave her a final nod and then turned on his heels, silently disappearing from the garden leaving the young woman behind with her head filled with confused feelings.

AN: Someone informed me that in the first chapter I had mentioned that Ginny was alright with Harry taking Concubines and now I've suddenly broken them up. Well, to rectify that I've made a small update in the first chapter to show that Ginny had broke up with Harry to focus on her own career for a while.