Harry and Susan start Dancing with each other while everyone else are dancing too, while everyone is dancing Kingsley's Patronus comes in.

The Ministry of Magic has fallen, Scrimgeour is dead, They're coming.

oh Shit! Mudungus led them here! Great, now we have to find that git? Ron shouted as they left the tent.

Harry, Does Susan know about the plan to get rid of Riddle? Hermione asked.

yeah hermione, just as long as Riddle Dies. Harry said.

well the plan will work Harry. Hermione said.

Let's go Hermione, I'm not wasting my time with this. Harry said.

Fine, let's beat this git! Hermione shouted.

As the music played and the people danced, it almost felt like there wasn't a war looming over them. Bill and Fleur's wedding was a pleasant distraction, but it didn't entirely remove the nagging feeling of uncertainty that was plaguing Ginny. She was enjoying herself, no doubt about that, and she was pleased that her brother was getting married (even if it had to be Fleur). But she knew that this happiness was fragile and at any moment it could all go up in flames. And at any moment he life could be ended, and she would never be able to experience all the things she wanted to. Have kids, become a professional Quidditch player, marry the man of her dreams...and have amazing sex. She wished she could do it all now but there were so many things in the way: the war, her mother and the nobility of the man she wanted to do it all with, which meant that she couldn't have him. Ginny knew she wouldn't be able to properly be with Harry again until this war was over; and that was if they both survived. On his birthday, she had tried to get the last item on her list ticked off...but she had been interrupted by her fool of a brother. The thought made her blood boil and her desire grow. She knew now that she would have to wait.

Ginny realised that the whole time she had been thinking this she had been staring at the red-haired person that she knew to be Harry. She shook her head to clear her thoughts when she heard a gruff voice. "May I have this dance?" A large hand was outstretched and Ginny looked up to see the dark-haired Quidditch player, Viktor Krum. That was unexpected. She had been dancing all evening but she didn't mind one more. Especially when they ask in a gentlemanly way like Viktor. She smiled brightly, her eyes softening at the sight of his manly, handsome features, broad, athletic shoulders and tall height. "Of course," and she placed her own dainty hand in his. He smiled and Ginny felt a warm wave wash over her. She stood and Viktor confidently placed one hand on the small of her back and held her hand with the other. At his touch, Ginny felt like shivering with pleasure; she had never been in such close proximity to such a manly man. Viktor guided them around the dance floor as the expertly manoeuvred around the other dancers. Both obviously knew what they were doing and Ginny was surprised that a man like Viktor knew how to dance.

All the while Viktor's dark eyes bore into Ginny's and he smiled slightly at her; he was giving her his full attention, which wasn't something that was often done to her. She was usually treated as more like an after thought. Even when she was with Harry, who she adored, he was unfortunately preoccupied with much graver problems. "How have you been Ginny?" he asked in his exotic Durmstrang accent. She was jolted out of her daydreaming. "Oh, you know, as well as one can be in the current situation," she replied, shrugging. "What about you?"

"I have been fine. I'm enjoying very much being a Quidditch player. It's good fun." And then the pair passionately discussed Quidditch while they spun around and Ginny joked about Ron's hopeless dreams for the Chudley Cannons. Viktor was not really a laugher but she was amused by the straight face he always kept. Surprisingly, she was having a great time with a very unexpected person. Someone who didn't constantly talk about Voldemort or tell her they were more important things going on. They moved on to discuss Viktor's love life and he told her that he had never really been interested in all the girls who threw themselves at him, being a Quidditch player. "That is one of the reasons I liked Hermione, a few years ago. She didn't come to me...I came to her, I was entranced by her intelligence and beauty...she didn't like me because I was muscly or anything. She got to know me first. And now I feel likewehave gotten to know each other."

Ginny leaned in closer. "And do you like me?"

"Of course. You are beautiful, intelligent and funny." Ginny gave him a playful punch in the chest.

"Oh, you. I like you too." For a few minutes they simply danced around until the song began to end.

"I heard you were with Harry Potter," Viktor said suddenly. Ginny felt loneliness overcome here and she reminisced on her pleasurable time with Harry.

"Yeah, I was. It- it didn't work out," Ginny stammered, as she looked sadly at the floor. She was surprised when Viktor touched her chin and brought her face up to look at him. "You still like him, don't you Ginny?" As he spoke, he gently caressed her cheek and pulled a stray red hair out of her freckled face. Ginny subconsciously bit her bottom lip. She hesitated before she replied. "How- how can you tell?"

"My darling Ginny. You are not as hard to read as you think you are. Plus, I like to understand how people are feeling." Ginny smiled at his words. "So, why has it not worked out between you?"

Ginny knew she couldn't tell him the truth; even if she could trust him, he could let it slip or the information taken from him. No, she had to be consistent. But she could still tell some of the truth. "Oh well, Harry is really great but he doesn't let himself have fun. And by extension that means he doesn't let himself have fun with me."

"Ah, I see your problem. He's too noble for his own good." Ginny grinned widely as Viktor accidentally echoed her words from Dumbledore's funeral.

"Exactly," she agreed, nodding. Viktor reached forward to move another hair out of her face, and Ginny couldn't help but look into his eyes. They were very close together now and she was starting to feel a little weak at the knees.

"If I was with a girl," Viktor whispered softly, as he stared back. "I would make sure that they would have fun and...feel loved." Ginny felt a swooping sensation in her stomach and she realised she desired him...and what he had to offer. She may not have this with Harry, at least not yet, but she could have it with Viktor. And if his body language was anything to go by, he wanted it to. She mentally struggled between waiting for Harry and going with Viktor until she realised that it didn't mean she loved Harry any less...but she had desperate needs. She was sure Harry would want her to move on. With that decided, she held Viktor's hands and moved her head closer. However, she didn't want to advertise what she was doing so she led him inside and up to her bedroom. Once there, Viktor cast the Silencing and Locking Charms, as Ginny was not yet of age. Then he cast the Contraceptive Charm, which wasn't quite as effective as the potion.

As soon as this was done, however, the pair crashed together in a frenzied kiss. Their lips mashed together until they were both swollen, and their tongues feverishly explored each other's mouth. Their hands wrapped around each other, and held felt their backs. Then Viktor's hands ruffled her hair as hers grabbed his muscular bum. He groaned into her mouth and squeezed her bum in return. Ginny needed him and wanted as less clothing between them as possible; so she lifted off his shirt to reveal his toned torso, shaped from years of Quidditch. She ran her hands appreciatively over his muscles and suddenly felt very small against his hulking frame. Sure, she was athletic but her frame was petite. Ginny felt Viktor's hands on her again as they found the zip to the back of her dress, and in one movement, zipped it all the way down. Her bare back was open to the air; she wasn't wearing a bra. Viktor pulled the dress over her shoulders and down to her waist, so that her entire torso was revealed to him.

At this, Ginny felt her desire grow even more, especially when Viktor's eyes were scanning her body. She blushed and grinned at him. His hands reached out and gently felt her generous breasts, and Ginny wanted more. "Touch them harder," she groaned. He complied as he grabbed them and began to move them around and need them. Ginny began moaning more at the contact, and touched the bulge in Viktor's trousers, causing him to growl. "Ginny, you are so sexy," he muttered, as he pinched her hard, pink nipples and moved them around. Viktor leant down and encapsulated a breast in his mouth, whilst the other was massaged. His tongue brushed over her nipple and she shivered with pleasure. He did this to the other breast then began to slowly move down her body. He ran his tongue down her smooth, flat stomach and in her belly button. He reached her navel, and then pulled her dress down the rest of the way and Ginny stepped out of it. She was now dressed only in red knickers.

Ginny blushed again and looked up at the ceiling of her bedroom. She felt his callous hands remove her last article of clothing, and his lips come into contact with her vagina. She groaned again, and her hands found the back of his head. He tenderly kissed her in all the right areas, sending ripples of pleasure through her young body. She was then met with a knew feeling when his tongue slipped over her folds and fiddled with them. Her hands gripped his head tighter and her breathing became more rapid and shallow. He then hit her with full force when his tongue pressed against her clitoris, rolling the small bud around. Harder and harder his tongue pressed, and his brushes became more frequent. His hands gripped her sides as he worked. The pleasure that had been building up in Ginny suddenly reached a climax as she had an orgasm, her juices flowing forth. Viktor lapped them up skilfully. Ginny touched his strong shoulders and gently pulled him up to meet her. She kissed him as her hands located the flies of his trousers.

Ginny knelt down and undid his trousers letting them fall down. His boxers soon followed so that they were both standing there naked, his impressive manhood standing rigidly to attention. She grasped it with her hands and ran her hands up and down the shaft. She heard Viktor groan deeply and enjoyed the effect she had on the big man. Ginny's next move was to place the head of his penis to her soft lips. She put it in and moved her lips down it's length somewhat. Then she pulled back and Viktor exhaled heavily. "Oh Ginny," he sighed, his hands lodging in her hair. Ginny moved her lips down his penis again in a swift motion before repeating the exercise. She moved faster and her lips travelled further along his penis, until the head was poking into the back of her throat each time. She fought the gagging feeling and used her tongue to caress his penis further. He called out her name several more times before Ginny slipped his lubricated penis out of her mouth.

That had obviously been enough for Viktor as he picked up the younger girl and carried her over to the dresser. He pushed her against it and quickly guided his penis into her waiting vagina. Ginny mewled as his large penis stretched her walls and filled her up. He pushed as far as he could go and Ginny felt thoroughly filled. "Viktor, you're so big!" she exclaimed. He began to move his penis in and out of her, creating a lot pleasure for both of them. Viktor increased the frequency and strength of his thrusts as Ginny felt him pin her against her dresser with his large body. As he pounded harshly into Ginny, her dresser rocked and the slapping of his balls against her body could be heard. Ginny felt like he was tearing her apart. A while later, Ginny's vagina shuddered and the pleasure she had been receiving came out as she had an orgasm. Viktor soon followed, grunting, as his hot sperm filled Ginny's youthful vagina. They stood there against the dresser, panting and sweating and Ginny's problems were a world away. "You are an amazing lover," Viktor commented.

"So are you," Ginny replied, trying to catch her breath. "You're the best."

They had a little break before Viktor asked her, "ready for round two?"

He had her kneel on her bed on her hands and knees as he slowly entered her still pulsing and sore vagina from behind. She groaned as he once again filled her up. He placed his hands around her bum to get a good purchase. "You have such a nice bum Ginny," he complimented as she chuckled. "So round and firm. Like peaches."

Then, Viktor began to thrust in and out of her again, rapidly building up speed and ferocity. Soon, they were moving so fast, that his balls slapped against her bum cheeks and the bed creaked violently. Both of them were grunting and sighing at the sensations they were experiencing. Ginny could barely feel her rear anymore, after the power of his thrusts. Ginny's hair fell around her like a vivid curtain, and her breasts jiggled athletically beneath her. She had to grip her bed with all her might as the force of Viktor's ministrations caused her to fall forwards slightly each time. Finally, she gasped with relief as she reached her third orgasm. Viktor had not quite finished yet, so Ginny allowed him to continue pumping into her while she came down from her high. Soon, however, she felt him start to slow and he let out a long sigh as she felt his sperm be shot into her vagina again. They both collapsed on Ginny's bed, their chests heaving and smiling widely. "Thank you Viktor. That was wonderful," Ginny said. And now the pain and misery she had been suffering now that she couldn't have Harry had disappeared, and she realised that until he came back to her, she was free to live her life. Who knows how long any of them had left?

So Viktor, are you going back to Durmstrang? Ginny asked.

Yeah, i might as well since Ron don't want me around his girl. Viktor said.

Good point, by the way you have a great cock. Ginny said.

Do you want another round before i leave? Viktor asked.

Only if you intend to cause me to orgasm much longer. Ginny said.

I don't think we've got enough energy for it. Viktor said.

That's fine, i can handle sucking your cock for awhile. Ginny said before she slipped his cock into her mouth.