The Tales of Milikan

by Angel the Wizard

This is a Collection of AU one-shots, and short 3 chapter stories about my snake OC from Ginny Weasley: Double Life. This collection will feature mainly Ginny, but will also explore Milikan hypnotizing Harry, or both Ginny and Harry or other characters from the Harry Potter universe. WARNING: Sexual content will be involved in multiple of these entries. I hope you all enjoy.

13. Starstruck Part 1

I have nothing much to say at all at this time, so let's just get straight into this.

This is a two-part crossover with two movies connected with each other. If you don't know, then just enjoy. But if you do know, you are in for a surprise.

Hope you all enjoy.

Thanks to Marcus. S. Lazarus for the help he does with making sure my stories are right enough to post.

Thanks for all the reviews, favorites and follows. They mean a lot to me and show me how much you love these scenarios of Ginny, and others, being put under hypnosis by Kaa inspired snakes no matter how unique or weird that they are.

I named this Starstruck just so the alternate title wouldn't tip you off to what this is about. I hope you all enjoy this two-part crossover.

Let's go…

Tales of Milikan

Starstuck

Part 1

Sexual Content Ahead

Wednesday, July 3rd, 1996

'It has been only a few weeks since the end of the school year at Hogwarts, and the wizarding world was abuzz with talk. Many were praising the actions of Hogwarts students, Harry Potter, Neville Longbottom, Ron and Ginny Weasley, Luna Lovegood, and Hermione Granger, and Headmaster Albus Dumbledore, as well as his secret organization, The Order of the Phoenix, for their swift actions taken in defeating the Dark Lord Lord Voldemort.

Shorty after the third task of the Tri-Wizard Tournament concluded last year with the death of student Cedric Diggory, the ministry went on a slandering campaign against the words of Albus Dumbledore and Harry Potter, calling their accusations that He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named had returned from the grave nothing more than baseless rumors and attempts to cause a panic.

Hogwarts was a different place this year. The ministry official, Dolores Umbirdge, is reported to have been running Hogwarts like a dictatorship, censoring anyone who spoke on behalf of Harry Potter's belief. After a coordinated effort to resist her influence on the school's curriculum, Harry Potter led a team to the Ministry to oppose an attack by some of the Dark Lord's most infamous followers.

However, the students stood strong, fighting their way through. Though, when all hope seemed lost, The Order of the Phoenix, headed by Hogwarts esteemed headmaster, arrived to save the day.

Among them, mass murderer, Sirius Black, now cleared of all charges and is working on getting his godson under his custody. Mr. Black nearly fell into the Veil after being struck by a curse from the infamous Bellatrix Lestrange. But, thanks to the quick actions of Harry Potter, Mr. Black was saved from a fate no one would want to endure.

Voldemort himself appeared once Harry Potter had chased down Bellatrix Lestrange, leading Dumbledore to arrive and the two engaged in a fierce duel, no rules whatsoever. Harry Potter joined in the duel, and when Minister Fudge arrived, the fall of this tyrant happened right before his very eyes.

We here at the Daily Prophet would like to henceforth apologize to Mr. Potter and Albus Du-'

"Ah… I've read this countless times." Arthur Weasley said at the breakfast table, bemoaning the events of the paper. "I wish the Daily Prophet would stop printing this rubbish." the man of the house sighed as he crumpled up the paper and threw it into the bin.

"Dad." came the voice of one of his children.

Looking at his daughter, Arthur smiled. "Yes, Ginny?"

Ginny smiled at her dad from her seat at the table and pointed in the direction of town. "Don't you have an arranged meeting with the electrician who's coming out to install a muggle television for us?"

Realizing that his daughter was most certainly correct, Arthur stood up, clapping his hands together. "Right then. Ginny, would you like to accompany me? I'm certain we can get a bit of fresh produce while we wait?" he suggested once looking at the time and saw that they'd be early.

"Sure." Ginny chirped happily at the chance to spend more time with her father. Arthur hugged her close to him and laughed as his nearly 15-year-old daughter tried to fight her way out of his arms, embarrassed to have him doing that in front of everyone.

"Chin up and smile red." Sirius Black cried, nearly about to laugh from his seat in the living room as the duo passed. "At least he isn't treating you like a baby girl."

Ginny frowned. "Aren't you supposed to be in London overseeing another trial on Harry's change of guardianship in the muggle court?"

"Yes, but I just got a call earlier that it was cancelled before they hung up." he shrugged, taking a sip of his tea. "I haven't got a clue as to why they would cancel such an important trial…"

"Harry's coming here on the 5th anyway. We'll ask the kid when he arrives." Remus Lupin muttered to the Weasleys. He was currently resting his head under a pillow on the sofa, still trying to recover from a particularly harsh post-lunar headache after his last transformation a few days ago.

Ginny looked very concerned about why Harry's guardianship trial had been cancelled when it was supposed to be the penultimate one that would for sure be a win for them because Harry was going to testify with Mrs. Figg also attending. It stumped her as to why the muggles thought it was a good idea.

As father and daughter walked out the door, they saw muggle military helicopters flying overhead that appeared to be flying in the direction of London. Ginny's concern began to turn to a different feeling as the walk went on. Even Arthur was feeling a bit worried the more and more he thought about those helicopters flying so fast like that.

As they reached town, they approached a crosswalk, Ginny walked out and instantly was pulled back by a middle-aged man. "Watch out, miss." he cried as a car came speeding past so fast that it was like a blur, followed by at least five more cars, all who had luggage on or in their cars.

"What on Earth had gotten into those folk? Are they that excited about the summer?"

Ginny though was standing next to the guy looking nearly traumatized for having nearly been hit by a car, not registering when her dad was pulling her along and attempting to get her attention.

After a few minutes, they finally reached the Farmer's Market, Ginny having returned to her normal self after the fear had worn off, but the petite redhead was still shaking from it.

As they came out at main street, another dozen or so helicopters passed by. No one in town, or at least walking out and about, knew what in the world was happening.

Ginny nearly bumped into a boy her age who gave her a seductive look, looking her up and down, and she returned the look with disgust as she and her father went to the meeting spot.

Arthur looked disapprovingly at the boy, and upon the boy seeing that the man next to her was her father, he gasped in horror and ran off down the street.

"Arthur Weasley, there you are." laughed a man in his early sixties with a truck parked behind him.

Arthur smiled and shook hands with the guy as they came face to face. "Hey there, Mr. Ivory."

Ginny smiled at the man and nodded her head, only to see a teen her age approach her and wave shyly. "Hi, I'm Kelly. What's your name?" the girl had short blond hair in a ponytail, as well as many freckles, like Ginny had. She seemed to be rather fit, just like herself, and the redhead wondered if Kelly did sports as well.

Ginny smiled at the girl. "I'm Ginny. Nice to meet you." The two girls chatted at the auto shop, watched over by Kelly's mom as Arthur and her husband left for the Burrow.

A while later, Kelly's mom drove her to the Burrow, only to see her husband still had yet to hook up the cable yet and rolled her eyes as she had to go and help, leaving Ginny and Kelly laughing at Mr. Ivory as they climbed out of Kelly's mother's car.

"What's with that house over there near your barn?" Kelly asked, once noticing it out of the corner of her eye.

"Just the extended family of one of my best friends," Ginny answered casually, not even needing to look to see what the other girl was talking about. "His godfather and his self-claimed uncle live there. They are practically the only family he has; we... don't count the people he lives with."

Ginny's tone grew darker as she said the last bit; just thinking about what the Dursleys were meant to have done to Harry...

Kelly frowned as well, somehow knowing whoever her friend was, he must have a bad family life.

"Ginny." Sirius cried in laughter as he walked outside. "You realize you are walking in mud, right?"

Ginny frowned at him as she finished the trek through the last inch of mud.

As the girls followed Sirius inside, only after Ginny took off her shoes, they walked inside to see that the TV was finally being set up and completed.

They stood around and talked while Kelly ran over and switched to the news channel.

As Mr. Ivory and his wife were shaking hands with Arthur and Molly, Kelly got their attention.

"OH. MY. GOD."

Everyone in the room spun around to look at the TV and saw it was on the news, but what was on there was even more horrifying.

"It appears these alien spacecraft are still hovering over the city, as well as many major cities around the world. Our government doesn't seem to be evacuating, only our Prime Minister and a few other officials… but reports are coming in that the United States of America's president has begun to depart the White House inbound for Air Force One at considerable speed…"

As the gang continued to watch in horror, Ginny and Sirius shared a look, silently agreeing that this was probably why the trial was cancelled.

"Are those aliens?" Mr. Ivory reiterated, not having caught what the news had said.

"The Military is advising anyone to remain… wait… what's going on? The alien spacecraft seems to be opening up…"

To Ginny, it felt as if everyone in the room just held their breath.

"We are also getting reports that the other city-wide spacecrafts have also opened up in a similar way, all in Los Angeles, New York, Cairo… every major city on the planet… just what is happening?"

Ginny could see Kelly shaking, and took her hand to at least try and comfort her new friend, when suddenly on the TV the news anchor said. "OH FUCK DID IT JUST… DID IT JUST… RUNNNNN…" and on the screen, the two families could see a massive wall of fire coming towards the news station, devastating everything in its path…

"My god, all those people…" Mrs. Ivory cried in horror, hiding her tears in her husband's shoulder. The signal was lost as the wall of fire hit the news station…

Then Devon's disaster alarm started to play, meaning the town knew as well what had just happened...

London, Washington DC, Los Angeles, New York, Dublin, Paris, and at least every other major city on the planet had just been simultaneously attacked and destroyed.

When the Weasley's and Ivory's made it back into town to watch the news from Liverpool, many celebrated to hear the fact that the Military was prepping for an all out war…

Ginny looked at Sirius in fear, both believing Harry could either be dead or wounded in London. Ginny didn't want to think of any possible scenario where the boy she loved could be dead. She wanted for so long to become his girlfriend and eventually marry him to give him a happy family, and not even her first dream had come true yet. If he was dead, then these creatures would pay for killing the only boy she believed she'd ever love.

"Do… do you think Harry…?" Ginny said, unable to finish the sentence as she hugged Sirius. The idea of Harry dying as collateral damage in something this devastating, after everything he'd endured over the last year…

"Shhh…" Sirius consoled her, crouching down to her height and giving her a hug. "It'll be already Red. Harry is one tough lad… these aliens couldn't have killed him."

Ginny only hugged him tighter than before, not wishing to show everyone that she was crying.

Even if they weren't a couple as of right now, Ginny still felt as if her heart had been ripped straight out of her body, an ache in her chest as though it had literally been broken at just the idea that Harry hadn't made it...

Wednesday, July 3rd, 1996

It was around midday when the Weasley's, Sirius, Remus and Tonks arrived via the Floo Network into the Ministry of Magic. The family was relieved to find Percy, Fred and George already there working on fixing windows that had been shattered from the force of the fire wall above ground. The alien weapon hadn't destroyed the Ministry itself, but the earthquakes it caused underground did cause significant damage across the wizarding government.

"Boys, what's the damage up top?" Arthur questioned his sons when the family approached. Molly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Bill sitting nearby, but both she and Ginny didn't feel the need to cringe when they saw Fleur sitting next to him, a part of her arm burned.

"What happened?" Molly asked, Ginny heard.

"Fleur was burned when we were up top… a small explosion from a car caught her arm on fire, but we managed to put it out…" Bill confirmed, comforting his shaken fiance.

"Paris is gone…" Ginny heard Fleur mutter, nearly on the edge of tears, worrying about her family.

"Glad you could make it, Weasleys." Kingsley shouted from the office entrance, as the newly-elected Minister of Magic walked solemnly over to join them. "I feared we wouldn't have all hands on deck to help with cleaning up London; so many casualties…"

"Did any of the muggle government make it out?" Neville Longbottom's grandmother asked, the old woman having just arrived via the floo network.

"As far as we know the American President was evacuated minutes before the attack, something about a hacker breaking into a countdown and warning him, while our muggle Prime Minister is taking shelter in an old military Cold War fallout bunker somewhere up north." Kingsley informed the onlookers. "And as for anyone else, we have no idea… the world is in chaos…"

"Yeah, no shit." Sirius rolled his eyes as he ran over to help an auror with a wounded woman.

The ministry was a wreck. Large stone boulders from the ceiling were lying around, windows broken open, many statues either standing or crumbled. Whatever those aliens did manage to cause much destruction down here.

"What about Diagon Alley?" Ginny spoke up after a moment to the twins. "The Leaky Cauldron?"

Fred and George weren't in the most cheerful of moods, of course, so all the twins uttered was a weak, "Fine and still standing…"

"Listen up everyone." Kingsley called to gain everyone's attention. "If you are going out to search for survivors, or help with the clean-up, I advise you to place a barrier around your head with the Bubble-Head Charm. It might look foolish, but with all the smoke out there, any precaution you can take would be advisable."

"Alright Kingsley." Remus smiled up at the best minister they've had in years.

As they were leaving, Ginny heard a man whimpering. "First Voldemort and now these creatures? There are still death eaters out there to deal with…" Ginny didn't waste time listening to those men, as she had the more important task of trying to search London for survivors.

Speaking of the Death Eaters, currently sitting in Malfoy Manor, the still at large patriarch of the Malfoy family, Lucius Malfoy was sitting at his dinner table with little followers of the dark lord remaining.

All that was left of their army was just the Yaxley's, Crabbe's, Goyle's, Parkinson's, Lestrange's, Knotts and a few other lower-level members.

Bellatrix was openly humming a tune, the mood amongst them was all solemn and fearful, not knowing at all what to do in the aftermath of Voldemort's defeat at the hands of Dumbledore and Harry Potter.

Suddenly, the door to the staircase opened and in walked a laughing Lucius Malfoy. "MY FRIENDS, WE HAVE A NEW OPPORTUNITY AMONGST US." replied the criminal, his unshaven beard making his face look as if he has had no sleep since Voldemort's defeat.

Yaxley grumbled at his entrance. The Death Eater wasn't even bothering to look at him as he moaned. "Lucius… what exactly is this new opportunity you speak of…?"

Lucius walked forward and smacked the front page of the Daily Prophet on the table. "Mysterious crafts have appeared around the world out of nowhere and annihilated major cities, killing countless muggles without a care in the world. I believe we should make an alliance with them..." the man looked like he was going crazy with how fast he was talking, deranged it sounded like from the rest of the group.

"Uhh Lucius…" Yaxley uttered in shock, garnering the attention of those at the table. "Those creatures wiped London out without a care in the world…"

Mrs. Parkinson stood up, glaring at their supposed new leader, who barely could even manage his own hygiene than run their little resistance. "Those creatures don't care about us. They want to annihilate humanity, you see that, right? I heard the American MACUSA government didn't survive the attack. Whatever these things are, they aren't just going after muggles."

Bellatrix began to manically laugh as she stood up. "I'll show you all… I'll go and see if I can reason with those savages. It would be would the dark lord would have done…"

When Bellatrix left the room, Yaxley decided to speak up. "Ok, who among us thinks she will die before even getting a chance to speak to these things?"

To the amusement of the man, the vote was unanimously in favor of her not surviving. The only exception was her husband, and even he had an uncertain expression on his face, as though he was only voting otherwise out of obligation rather than a genuine belief.

"Y-you don't know the opportunity we're missing here… we could have-"

"NO." Mr. Crabbe screamed at the former 2nd in command of the death eaters. "We are not making an alliance…"

"Fine then…" Lucius uttered, looking betrayed, as he stormed out of the dining room, tattered robes flowing behind him as he walked back upstairs.

No one knew that Narcissa and Draco had left him, and that is why he looks so worn down. Even if they all knew, they wouldn't care in the slightest.

"What a buffoon." Mrs. Goyle laughed as everyone left back to their individual homes.

Wednesday, July 3rd, 1996

Devastation. Horror. Sorrow. Those were the only words running through the minds of those that volunteered to help find those alive, and or clean up the destruction.

Military personnel were swarming into the smoldering city ruins to help with the search, helicopters flew through the sky with search lights on, many with blow horns were calling out for those who may be trapped under rubble.

A civilian FOB (Forward Operating Base) had been set up on an aircraft carrier that had come in via the Thames River. So far, not many were onboard.

The atmosphere was tense, and a constant fear held those hearts as the London destroyer was still on the horizon, looming in the distance like a metallic devil. If it began to circle back towards them, the military were ordered to instantly start evacuating anyone they could find, and or have rescued.

The Weasleys, Sirius and Remus were on both duties of helping clear streets, and searching for those trapped.

"Dad… I'm going to go search for Hermione and Harry. They were both in London today… well, Hermione's neighborhood is…" Ron said, scared to believe he had even lost his best friends.

"T-they'll be alright…" Ginny said, as she placed a hand on his shoulder and smiled painfully.

"I hope you're right…" Ron responded, the anxious expression on his face making his skepticism clear. Remus and Sirius volunteered to come with him, their own faces betraying their concerns for the missing Harry and Hermione.

"The department that watches the signatures of underage wizards and witches did bring forth multitudes of reports that underage magic was used all over London when the attack was made on the city." Kingsley told the group after the trio left on their search party. "Let's just hope all those who used magic have survived."

"Agreed." Arthur spoke to the Minister, frustrated at the scale of what had transpired, wishing they could do something against the otherworldly threat.

They had wandered near the still intact Clock Tower/Big Ben to find people, and were successful in finding many government officials trapped in an underground bunker. Trapped by rubble on the outside of the door. It took Arthur and the others nearly fifteen minutes to clear the rubble and get the men and women out of there, who all headed for the aircraft carrier FOB on the Thames.

One woman appeared to be 5 months pregnant, struggling to climb over some debris, but Ginny took pity on her and helped the woman reach the top of the debris pile. The blond woman smiled thankfully at her savior before walking towards the rest of her colleagues who waited for her.

Ginny couldn't help a tear rolling down her cheek at how this destruction nearly killed that woman, nearly preventing her from being able to see her newborn make it into the world. Who knows if she will even be able to, since these aliens were destroying the planet?

As Ginny was walking back over to the group, a screeching sound grew closer and closer until a loud boom sounded through the air. Chunks of Big Ben began to smash into the ground. One large piece created a massive hole in the ground that revealed a sewer, missing Ginny and others by a few feet.

"GINNY…" the girl heard her father yell as if all sound had stopped. The brown-eyed girl looked from him, to the sewer opening, and back again before he had no choice but to disparate or be crushed from the collapsing tower. Ginny quickly dived into the hole and ran down the tunnel, not even phased that her dad had left her; when that building had been about to fall on him, he couldn't afford to wait to get her to safety. Right now, she wasn't in any immediate danger, and he was still alive; everything else could be worked out later.

"Gosh, it stinks down here…" Ginny gasped for air as she came to a stop when hearing the tower fully hit the ground. There was no cloud of smoke coming down the tunnel after her, so her 'hiding place' was probably secure, but she had to pinch her nose to stop breathing in the horrible smells of the sewer.

Rats swarmed it as well, and Ginny didn't like rats whatsoever after learning Ron's rat was a man the whole time, and didn't like him even more when told that he was the reason Harry's parents died from Voldemort, preventing sweet Harry from growing up with parents and love for the better part of ten years...

When Ginny came across a fork in the tunnel, one had an exit sign plastered on the side of the wall, so Ginny obviously took that route. Trying to climb back up towards Big Ben wasn't practical after that collapse, so her best bet right now was to find the Leaky Cauldron and make plans from there.

After walking through the tunnels for a while, Ginny finally found a ladder that took her back up to the street. Looking back at the remains of the clock tower, Ginny estimated that she was about a mile from her original starting point, but simultaneously noticed something odd about the tower itself. The insides looked to have been bashed outward, not crumbled and destroyed by the fires. If the building wasn't on fire itself, was it possible that something had…

Ginny shook that thought off; there was something strange there, but her priority now was to find some way to get back in touch with her family. Walking up a street, Ginny saw a destroyed school bus, and tried not to think about what had most likely happened to the innocent children in it when the attack started, unless they had managed to get away in time.

Several helicopters with search lights flew over the street she was on, one flashing its search light on her, but Ginny shook her head and mouthed that she was OK, and the pilot moved on. She appreciated the possible help, but when she was healthy enough, it was better for them to focus on their existing search and rescue operations for people who might be trapped while she tried to get to a rendezvous point.

Again, Ginny looked back at the destroyed Big Ben and pondered the question of what could have demolished it.

A screeching sound grew closer and closer until a loud boom sounded through the air.

"That's it…" Ginny exclaimed to no one in particular. "That sound must have been from something flying through the air…"

It was then that Ginny saw a light smoke trail leading from where the tower once stood to a point down the street a few blocks away. Realizing that something had hit the tower, Ginny began to sprint towards the impact point, wondering if this was some other form of attack from the alien ship.

It might just be a fluke, but if she could find some other example of alien weaponry… she'd need to talk with her parents about how they might use it, but anything that could help them fight back right now had to be a good thing, right?

Ginny, however, discovered that before she could even see the impact crater, she had to climb through a downed crane that was laying across the entire street. There was a bulldozer practically blocking the hole to the sewer at the front of the crane, so Ginny had no choice but to climb through the crane itself.

On the other side of the crane, Ginny raised an eyebrow in confusion over the trail of smoke ending near a leveled bakery. After a moment of studying the area, she could see something through the smoke that didn't match the way the rest of the building looked. Deciding to get a closer look, she causally pulled out her wand as now she could hear something moving within it; after the devastation, nobody would criticize her for using magic while underage, and it might help her family find her if something happened.

Upon reaching the end of the smoke trail, Ginny's eyes widened when she realized that she was looking at a strange metallic door, attached to a vehicle that was clearly not from Earth at all unless there had been a particularly eccentric designer. It was hard to see the rest of the object, but it had a rough surface that looked somewhat greenish-blue in color, and was half-buried in the building that it had hit upon landing, while the exposed half put her in mind of two bowls on top of each other, along with something on the side that made her think of claws. Still hearing that strange shifting noise, Ginny grasped the handle and pulled up, but when the door sprang open, something over sixty feet long shot out right past her through the steam.

Ginny spun around, and her eyes widened in horror at the sight of a light grey snake-like creature in the middle of the street. As far as she could tell, it was over sixty feet long, with the last ten feet of its body splitting off into two tails, although from what she could see its head looked just like a normal snake's would.

For a moment, Ginny watched in silence, pressed against the wall of the strange ship that the snake-thing had emerged from as it began to slither away, only for her foot to slip on a loose pile of rubble around the pod. At the sound of the falling rock, the snake-thing's head turned to look in her direction, forcing Ginny to fight down the urge to scream; this thing might look like a snake, but on top of the split tail at its end, its face also lacked any kind of mouth.

The mouthless face looked her up and down, and even without a mouth, there was a definite look of interest in its eyes as it began to slither towards her. This action prompted Ginny to raise her wand. "Stay back… creature. You killed countless people today…"

To Ginny's surprise, the snake-thing stopped in its tracks, gestured to the destruction around them and then to itself and shook its head. It then pointed in the direction of the departing London Destroyer, before gesturing to the surroundings again.

"Are… you not like them?" Ginny asked, inching backward as she spoke, nearly ready to run. Once again, the creature answered her with a shake of its head before it began to move closer again, prompting Ginny to start backing up even faster; even if this creature was telling the truth that it wasn't responsible for all this, she wasn't ready to start taking it at its word that easily.

Torn between the idea that the snake was telling the truth or that it was lying, Ginny cast a light spell to cause a brief explosion near the creature, making it flinch and halting its progress. "Stay back creature… I'm warning you…" the redhead whimpered, backing up into a still standing brick wall.

Suddenly, a weird presence could be felt in her head, creating what she could only think of as an inverted headache. There wasn't any pain, but it more felt like she had just met Harry again for the first time, even if there was also something different about it. She didn't really know how to explain this feeling, even if it was clear that there was something… new in her mind...

"What… the… hell?" Ginny said to herself as she slid down the brick wall, wand falling to the side as she placed a hand over her heart which felt as if it was about to burst from an odd feeling, though the feeling felt soothing and fantastic at the same time.

Taking a look at the creature once again, that was now mere inches from her face, Ginny thought it almost looked surprised for a moment, before it looked her over and then closed its eyes… and its furrowed brow… like it was concentrating...

"W-what are you doing to me?" Ginny squealed in fear as she tried to crawl away, but the immense soothing feeling spreading through her body soon started to turn into a feeling Ginny had felt before.

She couldn't explain it, but it was as if her body was on fire... a pleasurable fire... as it spread out through her body from her heart and mind… as she looked at the alien in front of her, with its smooth-looking skin...

"S-stop i-it…" Ginny whined, nearly on the verge of tears. "Are you trying t-to ki-kill me?"

'I-I feel so strange… this creature… how do I…?' Ginny thought to herself as she felt a push towards letting that feeling take her over, but stopped and focused. 'No… m-must fight this... whatever i-it is…'

Tears began to spill down her cheeks, and through her tearful eyes, Ginny could feel herself growing attached to this snake, believing he was an incredible specimen, but pushed those thoughts to the back of her mind as soon as she realized what she was thinking. "I-I-I-I won't listen… s-s-s-STOP!" Ginny screamed, slapping the creature, interrupting their link as she scrambled back to her feet and began to run. For a moment she was back in those vague memories of when the aspect of Riddle had taken her over from the diary, falling under some outside force; she might be under 'attack' from pleasure rather than darkness this time around, but it still wasn't an experience she wanted to repeat-

Such thoughts were cut short as the connection suddenly returned, stopping Ginny in her tracks and forcing her to her knees again. Ginny reached up to clutch her ears and shake her head as a heartbeat began to sound off in her head over and over again. Ginny wasn't in pain, no, quite the opposite...

Ginny looked back at the snake, whose eyes were once again open as it looked at her in an appreciative manner, only for the redhead to fight down the part of her that suddenly wanted to return that appreciation. There was a sudden urge to crawl towards the creature and be held, bridal style, in his coils, but she refused to give into it. Whatever this snake-like alien was doing to her, it wouldn't win that easily. Ginny managed to stand once again, her knees feeling like they would buckle under the pressure of the force on her mind.

Hugging herself, veins began to appear along her forehead as Ginny closed her eyes tightly. "GET OUT OF MY HEAD." she screamed. The connection broke as she tensed her entire body up and imagined forcing this thing out. Staring angrily at the snake-thing, Ginny raised her hand in front of her, only to gasp in shock when realizing that her wand was no longer in her hand. Her thoughts racing, she soon realized what had happened; she had lost her grip on her wand when she first fell to her knees, and it was still lying against the brick wall… which meant that the creature now 'stood' between her and it.

Ginny made a desperate dash towards the wall, hoping to grab her wand before the snake-thing could act again, but when she was still a few steps from her target, the strange presence pushed back with a vengeance. Ginny felt for a moment as though there were imaginary hearts appearing around the creature as she stared at it, like in some of those old muggle cartoons she had watched with her father, but she shook her head and attempted to punch the creature. She was so confused and unfocused that she missed her target completely, and would have fallen on the pavement if the snake hadn't caught her and flipped Ginny around to face him.

Ginny tried to look away and try to push back, but something was different now. As though the physical contact had given it a new chance, the creature had somehow grabbed a hold of a key part of her mind, and Ginny no longer felt as though she was being forced to look… now she wanted to look...

"Do not be afraid." a new voice echoed through her head other than her thoughts. "I just wish to make you mine…"

"Make me yours?" Ginny asked, a little smile began to appear on her lips as she suddenly felt a new sense of calm. She wasn't fully aware of how it had happened, but the physical contact had allowed her to define the feeling that had been invading her body out of nowhere as the feeling of love. She'd never felt that feeling before, other than the non-romantic love she held for her family… and something more for that green-eyed, black-haired boy… what was his name again…?

"Yes, don't resist me… I only wish to make you happy and content…" The voice in her head was obviously male, and the more Ginny looked at him, as well as hearing his voice, the more she discovered how much she doesn't want to live without this incredible creature.

Just by the way he held her around her waist, holding her arms behind her back to prevent her from making another rude attempt to run for it… the tender concern in his eyes… it all suddenly spoke volumes to her. This alien loved her, and she would do everything in her power to love him back.

A dark blush spread across her cheeks as a thought of how exceptional he is as he entered her thoughts, and she giggled like a school girl with a big crush, not even being reminded of the girls from school who would do so over just looking at a boy.

"I think... you are… remarkable…" she whispered, lost for a better way to express her admiration.

She smiled even wider as he reached up with one of his two tail-tips and stroked her breast through the fabric of her shirt. "Thank you, my dear," it spoke to her in her mind, unable to 'speak' itself due to the absence of a mouth.

Before Ginny even realized it, they were climbing into the small craft that he had stolen from the London Destroyer's hanger, all of its functions still working like normal.

Ginny didn't pay attention to her surroundings, focused on taking off her shirt in the most seductive way possible as soon as they were inside and the coils around her arms had been loosened. The love she felt for this alien creature just kept surpassing all of her old limits, and this telepathic snake hadn't even truly broken her will yet. The memory that he was the reason she had nearly fallen had slipped away to focus on the fact that he had stopped her from falling in the first place, and now she felt a need to truly feel that strange smooth skin that looked so enticing on this remarkable alien who inspired so many strange feelings in her.

This snake has never seen the body of a human female before up close, but felt oddly drawn to her stomach and breasts. Before escaping, the aliens had him study the human body on holographic charts before they even sent their city destroyers, and so he knew a lot more about her body than she realized. He had initially intended to just disorientate the female before him with the first mental pulse so that he could escape to safety, but her strength of will and resolve to stand against what she had every reason to believe was one of those who had attacked her kind had won his interest. The more energy he had exerted as he tried to win over this fascinating creature, with her long slender limbs, intriguing bodily curves, and vibrant red head-hair, the more he had been certain that he wanted to truly claim this remarkable being, and every inch of skin exposed to his gaze as she removed her coverings only reaffirmed to him that he had made an excellent choice.

Able to sense his interest and appreciation, Ginny smiled, even as she continued blushing, as she brought her hands behind her back to her bra strap, unsnapping the clasp and allowing it to fall to the floor. The sight before him had him staring at the girl's soft D cup breasts, quite large for her age.

His twin 'tails' began to reach out for them, but Ginny grasped her pants and pulled them down. She kept her panties on for the moment, not ready to cross that final line, but as soon as she had kicked her pants away, her will broke into pieces for this remarkable being. No longer was she going to run around as an entirely free girl; she now had this strange visitor to think about… this remarkable entity who had shown her so much attention… this smooth-skinned, mysterious, captivating...

Caught up in the sensation and emotion, she leaned forward and kissed him, and despite not having any lips, it still felt as if they were kissing mouth-to-mouth.

"You are my ezan corbaiz…" he whispered in her mind, the last two words 'spoken' in his language as he cautiously reached up to touch her with his twin tails, delighted that everything he had seen felt as wonderful as he had imagined. He didn't expect Ginny to understand, but the benefit of his control over her was that the redhead gained a new level of insight into both his language and the technology of the ship they were both in. Her technical knowledge would be erratic, particularly since Ginny had only limited understanding of technology in the first place, but the language was suddenly clear to her.

Ginny blushed, squeezing her breasts together with her arms, looking down a little bit.

"I'm honored to be your ezan corbaiz (treasured possession), master," she whispered, her brown eyes sparkling with tears of joy. She would have been insulted to be termed a 'possession' by anyone else, but even without her new devotion, her knowledge of her master's language helped her understand that the term did not simply dismiss her as a valued possession to be kept away from others, but as a subject of a deep and abiding affection that Ginny truly wanted to return to this remarkable being. She would have liked to return the term with its equivalent in the same language, but she could tell without speaking it that the best term for what this snake had become for her in said language couldn't be properly pronounced by humans, so 'master' was an acceptable compromise that she hoped would please them both.

Within that dark alien fighter, Ginny shivered as she felt something looping around her near naked legs, but didn't bother worrying as she kept caressing her master's body with her hands. Within no time at all she was encased in his tight coils, her breasts and legs exposed to him and the rest of her warm and comfortable in his embrace.

When reaching her neck, he didn't squeeze her, believing his new gift wouldn't really appreciate her lover doing such a thing. Instead, he looped one of his tails loosely around her neck twice, and started to vibrate his coils to relax her.

With his other tail, he reached out to touch her chest, and he began to play with the soft mammaries, her rose-pink nipples hardening as they were caressed by her master, as well as from the feelings of love the girl was feeling. Despite the creature not having a mouth, Ginny still could have sworn she felt lips pressed against her thighs and breasts as her master pressed his face against her body.

Moaning, Ginny tried to ask for her master's name, but couldn't get the words out as she felt his other tail soothingly touching her breasts. For that moment, in the darkened ship, it was as though nothing outside mattered, and the only thing that was important was her enjoying the attention her master bestowed upon his ezan corbaiz and the love she felt for him in turn for choosing her.

She has never loved anyone this much in her life, and it felt so good to think of him as her one and only, her soul mate. But somewhere deep down thoughts of Harry remained, there was no way she'd forget about him. Ginny at least hoped her master would allow her the chance to date a regular human, but for the moment what truly mattered was allowing her master to explore her body, to show him that he had chosen well when he made his claim...

"W-what's…" Ginny tried to ask with her thoughts, but the tail squeezing her boobs in an infinity loop of coils distracted her, prompting her to interrupt herself with a loud moan. "What's y-your name… master?" her breaths caused her breasts to heave, increasing the pleasure when her nipples pushed into the scales of her lover.

"My name is Zellarom… yours?"

"G-Ginny…" Ginny replied to him, blushing from how good his name sounded to her. "Vect Neime Morsau (I love you), Master Zellarom." Again, Ginny impressed the alien snake by speaking the language of the attackers of Earth, the only language he truly knew himself.

Zellarom had spent so long trapped by the aliens as they spread out across the galaxy, taking world after world and moving on…

He didn't know if this world would be able to do anything different, but at least for a few hours, he could give his new ezan corbaiz a pleasurable experience as he explored the wonders of her own body, so soft and giving compared to the twisted nature of their enemy… the two giving each other peace and pleasure after years of prison and hours of terror...

The sound of noises from outside and a new sense in his mind prompted Zellarom to turn his attention from Ginny's body, 'whispering' a brief instruction for her to be quiet as he strained his senses to determine what was taking place in the street outside.

"Hello?" a female yelled. "Anyone out here?" A flashlight could be seen coming through the rubble from outside. Once she realized what had drawn her master's attention, Ginny began to fear they may be discovered, and their relationship ended much sooner, but she obeyed her master's instructions not to make a sound. Eventually, whoever it was up there moved on to look somewhere else.

"That was close." Ginny whispered back to her master.

"Indeed. Let's go to sleep now, Ginny."

Despite it being like the middle of the day, Ginny didn't protest the order from her lover and master. He was the one in charge, and what he said was all that mattered.

Across the city, across the River Thames, Ron, Sirius and Remus were still in search of Harry and Hermione. As they passed the court building that Harry's change of guardian trial would have been held in, Remus stopped in his tracks, the werewolf in him coming out as he sniffed the surroundings.

"You both go on… I'll catch up…"

Accepting his instruction, Sirius and Ron just nodded in response before they continued to run towards Hermione's indicated address.

They ran across a neighborhood, many of the suburban buildings demolished near the start, but the two rescuers stopped in their tracks when noticing Hermione, wand out, pointing in the direction they were, frozen in shock, her clothes covered in ash. Somehow, the buildings behind her were destroyed or damaged and as they approached, a barrier stopped the two of them from getting close to the brown-haired witch.

Though, as soon as they noticed it, the barrier fell and Hermione fell into Ron's arms and began crying.

"Where is everyone, Hermione?" Sirius asked as he realized there weren't any cars in the driveways of the intact homes, only in hers.

"They fled when the ship came, and more throughout the time before it blasted its weapon." She replied traumatized. "M-my parents and I-I decided to stay, b-but when I saw that devastating wall of f-fire coming, underage magic rules be d-damned, I summoned the Protego c-charm to protect these h-homes…"

"Well, you did a good job, kiddo." Sirius confirmed to her before hugging the distraught girl, taking over for Ron.

"Wh-where's Harry?" Hermione asked after a moment of hugging the adult. "Is he not with you?" she asked, looking at Sirius to Ron.

Sirius shared a 'do we tell her?' look with Ron and the youngest son of the Weasley's gave him a look that said, 'Well, duh, she's the smartest witch of her age, and will inevitably find out anyway.'

"Well…" Sirius began. "HARRYISMISSINGANDWEHAVENOIDEAWHEREHEISORIFHEISEITHERALIVEORDEAD…"

"Pardon?" Hermione asked, pulling away from the shaggy haired man.

"Gah…" Sirius sighed, rubbing his face at his own anxiety. "Harry is missing, and we have no idea where he is or if he is either alive or dead."

Hermione nodded and turned to hug Ron again. "I hope he's ok, Ron…" she cried once again.

"Me too, 'Mione…" Ron bit back a sob from hearing her cry, returning the hug gently.

The sound of a door shutting caught Sirius' attention and smiled when seeing Mr. and Mrs. Granger walking out towards them and went to meet them to explain the situation...

Thursday, July 4th, 1996

"Wake up Ginny." Zellarom spoke softly in her mind, pleased to see her waking up promptly as the sun shone through the ship's windows. There was a brief delay as she wasn't a morning person at all, but as consciousness returned, Ginny was quick to ignore that 'rule' for the moment; waking up with the love of her life wrapped around her sweaty, near-naked body was an excellent start to the day in her book.

"Good morning, my love." Ginny giggled at the sight, already aware that the bright shine in his eyes indicated that he was happy.

Just as they were about to get down to business, a button started to blink and make a noise that was pretty annoying to the snake, and so he smacked it. They started to lean in to kiss again, but a fuzzy blue light reached their eyes from where the button was.

"Good morning." an unfamiliar voice greeted, causing the two of them to shift to see an unfamiliar man dressed in a formal outfit and brown hair with a microphone in his hand. He was on a light blue screen that flickered in and out of view. Ginny could just make out a flag on the building behind him, which indicated that this man was likely speaking from somewhere in the United States of America.

"In less than an hour, aircraft from here will join others from around the world."

Ginny raised an eyebrow at that news; was this speech being recorded while it was being said earlier? But her master read her thoughts and showed her an indicator that the speech was taking place at this exact moment, and Zellarom smirked inwardly at the possibilities.

"And you will be launching the biggest aerial battle in the history of mankind…"

"Master?" Ginny looked anxiously at him. "Does that mean… have they found a way to stop the attackers?"

"Mankind… that word should have a new meaning for all of us today… we can't be consumed by our petty differences anymore… we will be united in our common interest."

Ginny leaned forward slightly, as much as the coils wrapped around her would allow, Zellarom loosening them further as he took in the speech himself.

"Perhaps it's fate that today is the fourth of July… and you will once again be fighting for our freedom… not from tyranny, oppression or persecution… but from annihilation. We're fighting for our right to live… to exist."

Ginny and Zellarom were fixated on the screen as President Thomas Whitmore vocalized his heartfelt speech.

"And should we win the day, the fourth of July will no longer be known as an American holiday… BUT AS THE DAY WHEN THE WORLD DECLARED IN ONE VOICE, WE WILL NOT GO QUIETLY INTO THE NIGHT, WE WILL NOT VANISH WITHOUT A FIGHT… WE'RE GOING TO LIVE ON, WE'RE GOING TO SURVIVE…"

"What a great speaker…" Zellarom complemented the human.

"TODAY… WE CELEBRATE… OUR INDEPENDENCE DAY…"

Ginny, to keep from alerting search teams, cheered in her head. As the speech ended, a large holographic Earth appeared in the middle of the craft.

Zellarom uncoiled Ginny, so she could walk around the projection and take it in properly, the blue glow making her sweaty naked body shine in a manner that the snake found most pleasing.

It showed the Earth, and green spheres all around the planting. Due to them being in a stolen alien craft, it showed the aliens as friendlies, and the red indicating hostiles, but Ginny and Zellarom knew who to root for. From bases around the world, multiple dots on the map from multiple different locations were flying towards a designated city destroyer.

Most had returned to the mothership, so now it was just the Los Angeles, Cairo, London, Sydney, Berlin and Moscow city destroyers left on the planet. However, Ginny found one that had landed in the nation of Congo and appeared to be shooting a continuous laser into the ground.

"W-what is this ship doing?" Ginny asked her master who she believed would have better knowledge. In her new language, Ginny could read the name of the ship being a harvester, but didn't know what it meant exactly.

"Oh no… they landed a harvester. Ginny… your planet could be doomed if your people can't stop the mothership… that harvester is drilling to your molten core. It takes longer because of the ship's size compared to the other harvesters."

Ginny spun around to face him, her breasts bouncing for a split second before she held up her two index fingers from both hands to tell him to be quiet. "Other. Harvesters?"

"Yes… 3,000 miles long and can drill into a planet's core even faster than a city destroyer…" he explained.

Ginny frowned at him. "This alien race is even more fucked up than I thought…" she mused, running her hands through her hair in stress as they returned to watching the main battles unfold around the world.

The two were particularly puzzled when they saw a green dot flying from Earth towards the mothership in orbit. There was no way to know what was happening to the ship once it entered the main mothership, but a few minutes later, master and ezan corbaiz rejoiced when they saw missiles impact the Los Angeles, Moscow and Sydney destroyers all at the same time, though that resulted in alien fighters being sent out.

Ginny and Zellarom watched in suspense for the next few minutes, letting out a cheer when the mothership in orbit was destroyed and the harvester ceased its drilling, even if a few fighters escaped the explosion. Back on Earth, when they saw a pilot fly into the main weapon of the American destroyer, they rejoiced when the ship went offline and began to explode. Mere minutes later, the US must have gotten the word out as one by one the other ships around the world began to go down.

Alone in the ship, Ginny and Zellarom celebrated their victory with an intimacy that would have surprised anyone watching it. While Ginny's panties remained on, Zellarom's coils and tails left no part of her body unattended for longer than a few minutes, eagerly playing around with her breasts, stomach and limbs, as well as rubbing his face against hers in what could have been considered an 'Eskimo kiss' if the two had compatible faces, Ginny repaying the affection by caressing every part of his body she could reach with her hands and occasionally rubbing him with her feet where possible. They were only peripherally aware of the readouts when hundreds of aliens fled the now-powerless Congo harvester to hide in the surrounding jungles, and even the destruction of the final destroyer over the English Channel couldn't 'interrupt' as Ginny held her master's head between her breasts while his two tails played with her nipples.

Friday, July 5th, 1996

The next morning, after the whole world came together to destroy the alien invaders, people around the world in cities untouched by the invaders celebrated like it was New Year's Day. Even the survivors of each destroyed city danced in the streets, while also attempting to find any more people who were trapped.

Even the magical world celebrated. Most surprisingly of all, those who had ventured into the ship that had once been over London to study its technology found a sight that they thought they'd never see. Several limbs in a holding cell, and they were shocked to find Bellatrix Lestrange's head hanging from the ceiling with her wand hanging from her tongue. However she had ended up in the ship, whether to mount an attack or make some kind of warped appeal for an alliance, clearly the creatures hadn't taken too kindly to her intrusion.

There was nowhere where this victory wasn't celebrated. Even enemies of the United Nations rejoiced in the aliens' defeat, and there were whispers about various formerly-independent countries joining the United Nations to become one united world to fight back against any future threat.

Although, back in London, a certain redhead was freaking out. Not due to the victory, but because their location within that small fighter craft could be compromised at any moment as construction crews and military personnel were beginning to clean up the streets one by one.

"Master, what are we going to do?" Ginny cried lightly, still topless, and pantless. They had stayed up all night celebrating the world's victory that they sort of forgot to think of a way to get somewhere safe, and although Ginny wouldn't complain outright to her master, even with his influence to keep her focused on Zellarom she was starting to feel hungry. "Those crews will find us and kill you… I can't live without you. I refuse to… I won't let them harm you…"

Zellarom, in order to get her attention, twisted her nipple with one of his tails, causing her to yelp and glare at him. "What the fuck Master? I may be your ezan corbaiz, but that doesn't mean you can just do that when I'm upset…"

"Can you please calm down, eza?" Zellarom cut off her rant as he placed his other tail against her lips. Ginny's new knowledge helped her identify that the word 'Eza' meant treasure, and under other circumstances she would have liked the name, but right now she refused to smile for what he just did until he explained himself. So, after glaring a bit, Ginny calmed down enough for her master to say what he had to say.

"I understand why you are getting upset and all, but let's come up with a way to get out of here unseen. And I'm sorry for twisting your nipple." he apologized, placing his tail under that breast and bouncing it, a move that calmed her down even more and made her giggle. "You mentioned last night after our intimacy that you are a witch… maybe cast some spells or something?" Zellarom questioned his love, imitating a shrug.

Realizing he made sense, Ginny ran outside and retrieved her wand, once she had taken a glance around to confirm that nobody was around to see a nearly-nude teenage girl leave the ship, and then sneak back inside. Once she was inside, she sealed the door shut behind her and cast a 'Notice-Me-Not' charm on the vessel. Ginny smirked as she placed the wand against her thigh in her panties and kissed him. "Thanks for reminding me to act smart in a situation like this." Ginny told Zellarom with a giggle.

"You're welcome, eza," Zellarom replied, patting her breast with one tail. "Now then, climb under the dashboard."

"Why?" Ginny questioned his command, wondering if he wanted to just have sex again, but seeing his look made her think that her alien master had something different in mind.

A few minutes later, Ginny was under the dashboard attempting to fix the fuel lines while he looked at the thrusters, and Ginny was having a much easier time doing this with a wand. If she happened to be a muggle, it probably would have been ten times harder.

The main line had been cut upon his crash, but due to Ginny's understanding of the alien language, she was able to connect many of the lines together to get the fuel properly pumping once again. One of the lines spat out green fluid all over her arms, breasts and stomach when she moved it before the fuel had finished being transferred, but a quick reassurance from her master that it wasn't toxic was enough for her to keep going. The substance smelled funny, but not outright unpleasant, and it also didn't seem to be sticky, so she could put up with it until she had a better option.

When the final tube was attached, blue energy began to flow through the tubes, lighting up the accents on the walls, indicating that the ship was now ready to fly.

After a quick test of the thrusters, Zellarom turned to Ginny. "Can you sit in the co-pilot's seat?"

He knew she loved to fly after they talked a bit last night, but even he kept a secret from her that he wished to show her.

Wondering why he wished for her to be the co-pilot, Ginny sat down in the seat and strapped herself in; while it felt wrong to hide anything from her master, she knew enough about muggle vehicles to recognize that the straps she was now wearing would protect her if there was an accident. Ginny smiled over at Zellarom as he slid across her body into the pilot's seat, coiled around it to position himself better (further proof that he wasn't part of the invaders, as the seat clearly wasn't designed for his species), and took the controls with his two tails. Seeing this, Ginny's interest piqued as she saw him pull back on the levers, and they were out of the rubble and back in the air. With Ginny's charm keeping the ship invisible to everyone else in the city, even the approaching search and rescue teams assumed that the collapsing bakery was just a fluke event rather than anything else.

As the old fighter craft flew over London due to the expert flying skills of Zellarom, Ginny stared starstruck as he managed to dodge and weave debris falling from the burnt buildings, her master's demonstrated flying skills further affirming how fortunate she was to have been chosen as his ezan corbaiz.

"I love to fly too, Master Zellarom." Ginny smiled, giggling like a school girl as she ran a hand up his coils. "Though it's on a broom rather than this… I'll have to show you properly later."

Zellarom didn't answer her, but the grey alien snake was quite intrigued to know that she loved to fly as well.

Upon nearing Devon, Ginny took over the flight. Now that they were in a familiar area, it made sense for her to take the controls, and she had spent enough time watching her master in action to be sure of what controls did what, but as a learner she also acknowledged that it was important for her to go slow. Luckily, as the duo hovered over a forest that she, Harry, Hermione, and her father and brothers had walked through two years prior with the Diggory's on their way to their portkey for the Quidditch World Cup, Ginny recalled seeing a decently sized cave during one of her past 'test flights' using her brothers' brooms. If she was estimating the size of their ship correctly, it should be possible for her to hide the vehicle in that cave with minimal magic, so long as it was as deep as it had looked.

Upon arrival, Ginny and Zellarom had both been pleased to find that the cave met their requirements almost perfectly. It was deep enough that they could leave the ship in there with no real concern for discovery, and a few simple charms were enough to deter any wandering visitors from getting close enough to see anything unless they already had a clear reason for visiting the cave beyond a casual interest.

"I need a bath…" Ginny mentioned as they exited the ship after placing it in the cave. "I have alien fuel all over me…" She laughed at the bizarre nature of that statement as they walked through the forest. Ginny had remembered to put her shoes on before they left the ship instead of walking barefoot, but she just carried her clothing under her arm. She would have to change before she saw her family, but as long as she was in the presence of her master, it just felt wrong to hide her skin from him when she could touch his own whenever she wished.

"That you do, my dear eza." Zellarom laughed when eyeing the front of her body. "I don't want to be putting my face in those heavenly clouds until they're clean."

Ginny squeaked and bushed at the thought of her beautiful breasts being called heavenly clouds by her master. This remarkable being who enjoyed flying as much as she did thought that she was worth claiming as an ezan corbaiz; she regretted that they had only met because of this terrible attack, but couldn't help but smile at the knowledge that she had been so fortunate as to win his interest.

After exiting the forest, instead of taking the right path in the fork in the road, Ginny turned left towards the pond. The snake smiled at the scenery, horrified that this could have all been lost to time if the invaders hadn't been defeated.

There were many birds chirping in the trees, a light wind blew through the open fields, and hills. The wind made Ginny's hair flow well, and it mesmerized him as he followed behind her, those red locks like flames igniting off the back of her head. Zellarom ran a coil around her hair, petting those red locks, and Ginny allowed it because it felt right to feel his coils there, or anywhere on her body that she allowed.

"Here we are, my dear." Ginny's voice broke him out of his thoughts to see a beautiful pond with frogs around it, as well as a few trees for shade and even a tire swing. When he turned back to Ginny, his eyes nearly blew out of their sockets when noticing Ginny was fully naked before him, eyeing him shyly, leaving the sight of her nether region for him to see.

After a few moments of letting him stare, Ginny quickly did a cannonball into the water, splashing her master with tons of water, somehow miraculously missing the nearby pile of clothes by inches.

When coming up for breath, Ginny smiled at her master and held her hand out to come and join her. "Come on master." Ginny teased when seeing him hesitate to take her offered hand. "You aren't afraid of a little water, are you?"

Zellarom rolled his eyes at his redhead and coiled around her wrist, allowing her to pull him in. "No, I quite enjoy water, dear. It's the only sustenance I need to live by absorbing it."

"Wow, that's interesting." Ginny sighed in relief. "I'm glad I don't have to worry about you eating." They leaned in and gave each other a quick 'kiss' before Ginny began to show him all of her swimming techniques.

He quite enjoyed seeing his beloved redhead pulling off all of these athletic moves that he couldn't help but fall more and more for her, both for her personality and athletic prowess. As he watched her strong limbs kick and pull her through the water, he mused that there were a lot of things he still needed to find out about this extraordinary human being, even if he was already certain that she was a true ezan corbaiz that he was grateful to have claimed as his own.

When she came up for air once again after the fourth demonstration of how long she could hold her breath underwater, she swam into his offered coils when he saw her looking tired. Zellarom cradled her in his coils, laying one securely over her stomach, her breasts leaning against them, making them look wider than they are, but Ginny liked the view as it felt nice feeling his wet and smoothing coils against her breasts and skin.

Zellarom laid his head down on her breast, her hardened nipple digging into the side of his face. Ginny just smiled and giggled as he moved his coils slightly, the scales so smooth that it almost felt as if her breasts were moving on their own.

"When I studied human beings on the ship that destroyed London, one thing that caught my interest was the way you humans pleasure each other." Through their mental link, Ginny could tell he was smiling at the thought.

"Yeah haha." Ginny blushed, but hoped she knew where this was going.

"I was wondering… when can I pleasure you in your little cave of pleasures…" Zellarom teased her, pointing at her exposed vagina, only to be slapped by her. It took a moment for Ginny to realize what she did and gasped, hugging his head to her breasts and tearing up.

"I-I'm sorry Master Zellarom I didn't mean to slap you." Ginny cried, desperately trying to calm him, so she wouldn't get punished. "I'm so used to my brothers calling me little, so when you nicknamed my vagina, I heard little, and just needed to slap something… I'm sorry…" Ginny explained, her voice squeaking and breaking like she was a little girl who was in trouble.

Closing her eyes, Ginny teared up a little more. "P-please forgive my mistake. I-I'm sorry…" but she was cut off when the tail tip that wasn't holding her around her stomach pressed against her mouth and Ginny's eyes opened, brown gazing into blue.

"At first, I was a bit peeved, but now I understand your response, sweetheart," he said, before leaning over to give his human lover a long 'kiss' (essentially the area that would have been his mouth pressed against her face) that lasted at least a minute. "Thank you for explaining."

"I'm glad, master." Ginny replied, her voice a bit watery as her master wiped away the tears from her eyes. Back on the topic of her 'little cave of pleasures', Ginny blushed when recalling that word, before she replied to her master in a kind of teasing and passionate way. "If you can wait a few more weeks then it can be my birthday present from you?" she asked excitedly.

With his eyes shining with happiness, he accepted the birthday gift offer, and played with her breasts a bit as she began to talk once more. "Master… would you allow me to date humans too? Or are we exclusive?" Ginny asked, laying her head back on the coil behind her head, smiling a comfortable smile.

He raised an eyebrow and laid his head down between her soft breasts. "Why are you asking, beautiful?"

Ginny bit her lip in preparation to explain it to him. "Well… there's this boy who's a year older than me. He's so charming, handsome and brave. I've had a crush on him since as long as I can remember, and just recently in the past few years it's grown to be… a bit more than that. I was wondering if you'd be fine with sharing me? I would still find time to make for you, as you are my master and I fell for you first, but…"

"Shhh…" Zellarom stopped her rant by placing a coil over her mouth. "I'll be fine if you date a human… just as long as you don't forget about me."

Ginny smiled gleefully, a sense in her mind that they were growing ever closer than they had since they met, as they weren't doing anything sexual at the moment. "Tell me about him." Zellarom's telepathic voice broke her thoughts.

Ginny giggled. "Sure… though…" Her mood became a bit sour. "Be ready for some dark details… a part of this includes a part of my past I hate reliving..."

"I'm all ears." he ran a coil through her hair comfortingly.

"Thanks, Master Zellarom. I'm so happy to have you," Ginny replied, laying her head back down to start on the story as she stared into the sky at the clouds.

"You see… it all started with my father telling me a bedtime story called 'The Tale of The-Boy-Who-Lived' and I had him read me it every night…"

For the next hour, Ginny told her new master everything she remembered from her childhood, stating how she'd marry Harry, to being jealous of her brothers heading off to Hogwarts, and her two eldest brothers moving out for Egypt and Romania.

Ginny said how upset she was when learning Ron had befriended THE HARRY POTTER during his first year, and how her fangirl crush started to wane as the letters came, describing him and all the boy does.

Zellarom listened intently, having an appropriate reaction whenever and wherever necessary. The alien snake liked hearing about this human's life after his… well, he didn't want to remember any of his past life before meeting this wonderful, beautiful and intelligent young woman.

When it got to the part about what happened during her first year, then he really did have to comfort her the most, petting her hair and saying loving things to her, plus wipe away a few additional tears, reinforcing just how much he wanted to care for his new lover.

At the end of the horrible Chamber of Secrets events, he was glad Ginny was saved by the human male she had such affection for.

After a few more minutes, she finished at the death of Voldemort which happened like a few weeks ago, shocking him that it was fairly recent.

"Quite impressive, this Harry boy sounds. Sure, I'd be delighted to share you with him."

"You and I will always be closer, master." Ginny replied quickly. "I love you so so so very much right now, and it'll take some time for Harry and I to get to that level of commitment…"

"I understand, eza." he nuzzled her cheek lovingly. "Just remember to never forget me."

"Never master. There's no way I'd ever forget about handsome you." Ginny said seductively. "You make me feel so good all over with your amazing coils. My body tingles when around you." smiled the youngest Weasley.

"Why, thank you, Ginny." The link let her feel his smile in her mind and kissed him lightly.

"I need to get back home real quick, master," Ginny replied, her tone sad even as she acknowledged that their current state couldn't last. "There is a tree near my window you can live in whenever we can't sleep together." Ginny suggested as they got to the shore line of the pond.

Ginny took a risk and walked back to the house stark naked, but in a direction her family wouldn't see her if they were home. Once she reached the back door, she ran inside and up the stairs, but not before directing her beloved Master to her bedroom window to wait until she was available.

Having taken a path that would lead her to the bathroom, she turned on the shower; whenever her family got home, it would be best to have some kind of evidence that she had taken a shower to get clean, as it would just attract questions if they thought she had spent an hour or so skinny dipping in their pond.

When she left, it was just in time too, as her family had just started coming back home. As she opened the door, she unfortunately ran right into Harry, who was walking upstairs to Ron's room.

They stared at each other, shocked to have bumped into the other, but then he started to blush and stutter due to her still being in a towel, and it had fallen a bit to show her cleavage just a bit. Lost for anything better to do, she quickly pulled it up and smiled at him embarrassingly, and walked into her room to put some clothes on.

As she came out of her room, she walked downstairs to see her mother in hysterics looking out the window until she turned in her direction and jumped.

"GINNY!"

Ginny winced at her mother's scream, but allowed herself to be pulled into a tight hug. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see her dad mouthing the words, "Thank Merlin." And "What a damn fucking relief."

"So I'm going to assume you found Harry after we bumped into each other in the hall a few minutes ago." Ginny said, pointing at him with her thumb as she heard him descending the stairs, hoping that acting calm herself would deflect too many questions about what she had been doing for the last couple of days herself.

"Oh yes. Remus found him hiding in the sewer with a few parents and children, a few blocks from the building the trial was going to be held." Sirius mentioned. "Then everyone went looking for you after the fall of Big Ben."

Ginny now felt bad. If she hadn't had found her master, maybe she would have been reunited with her family a lot sooner…

She shook that thought off; there was no point worrying about what could have been. She had still been reunited with her family in the end, and now she had the addition of a loving master in her life. It might seem strange, but as much as she regretted the fear she had caused her family, she wouldn't trade becoming his ezan corbaiz for anything.

After catching up with her family, and spending some time with Harry, noticing how he kept looking at her in a subtly appreciative manner that she hoped went beyond his reaction to what happened earlier, she started to get pretty excited about the possibilities.

That night as she settled in for bed, she had been so excited that she almost forgot that her master was living in the tree outside her window, so when she opened it for fresh air, she soon felt something unbuttoning her pajamas, and upon inspection realized it was her serpentine extraterrestrial lover. She made it easier for him by taking off her shirt and bra while he took off her pajama bottoms. Now that he had seen her vagina and the rules had been established, Ginny decided to be fully naked in front of him for now on when they were alone.

As they settled back against her pillows, Ginny kissed his nose. "I love you, Zellarom." she smirked, feeling his tail rubbing against her vagina, which felt immensely satisfying to her.

"As do I, eza." he smiled, laying his large head between her glorious soft fleshy pillows.

Ginny took one good look around and turned off her lamp and went to sleep with her beloved master, excited about the days to come, especially her 15th birthday...

Sunday, August 11th, 1996

It had been a long and tiring few weeks. Ever since that night she and Zellarom slept in bed together, it had been like one of the last few times they were really able to spend much time together, the thought of which just made her want to make her scream. She appreciated that everyone was working to rebuild after the alien invasion, and she genuinely wanted to do her part, but it didn't stop her from feeling horny nearly every time she thought about her remarkable new master.

Even more frustrating was that it made her feel very embarrassed when talking to Harry. She had managed to spend some time talking with him each day over the last few weeks, and Ginny enjoyed their new closeness. It might seem strange to an outsider, but she loved to share their conversations with her master when they got to spend at least a few minutes together. Those few minutes were often just her raining kisses along his coils, caressing them and feeling them touching her breasts and stomach, but they still spoke briefly when they were sure they were alone.

Most nights, Hermione stayed the night which made Ginny restless for most of the night and played it off to Hermione that she was worried about if Harry didn't like her like she did him, as Hermione has seen how close they've been becoming since the end of the invasion. Luckily, Hermione bought it the first time and stopped asking what was wrong after that. The thing was, Ginny was restless due to the thoughts of both Zellarom and Harry.

She yearned for her master's touch on her now very sensitive breasts, which they both greatly enjoyed, and yearned to talk to Harry once more. She has a very complicated love life at the moment.

It wasn't that she didn't appreciate being able to help others, but she subtly resented how she was unable to spare the time to be with her master. Still, she had made the most of her time helping her family rebuild and help others after the damage inflicted. During one of those excursions, she had managed to be alone when exploring a destroyed wizarding household, and had managed to find and take possession of an enchanted trunk. The case would have cost at least a few hundred galleons when it was new, and was enchanted so that not only was it of a considerable size inside, but it could be shrunk down to be carried around in Ginny's pocket if she wanted. It needed some work done on the inside, but Ginny and Zellarom had already agreed that the trunk was how Zellarom would accompany her to Hogwarts later in the year.

The night of her 15th birthday after the celebrations ended, Ginny climbed out of her window, thanking Merlin that Hermione hadn't stayed the night due to her parents wanting to go on a trip tomorrow before the school year started. Harry had joined the rest of her family on a trip into London to carry out another search for potential survivors or aliens, but it had been decided that part of Ginny's birthday would be a chance to stay home and rest rather than join the search. Confident of her privacy, Ginny began to walk over to the pond, shedding her pajamas as she went, even as she kept them under her arm rather than leaving them behind. By the time she reached the pond, the redhead was fully naked and ready for her master.

Ginny brought with her a few candles and a picnic blanket so that she won't have to lay back in the dirt when they begin to have full-on sex. The last time they had truly spent an intimate moment alone together was the day the aliens were destroyed.

As she sat her firm butt down on the picnic blanket, she began to look at the stars while rubbing her vagina a bit, too horny at the moment due to the incoming intimacy she and her master were about to have together.

A light wind blew through the trees, a gentle breeze to make Ginny feel much better while she sat there naked, rubbing her awaiting entrance.

Due to the invasion, the ministry has allowed students to use magic outside the school until they went back to Hogwarts for purposes of helping out with the rebuilding efforts, possible self-defense, or just if they need it at the moment. Students were still under obligation not to do anything to deliberately expose magic to muggles, but the scale of the current crisis had helped the Ministry decide not to bother with keeping track of any underage magic use until they were sure that the alien threat had passed. For the last couple of days, Ginny had been practicing a silencing charm that could cover the whole perimeter of the pond, so that nobody else could overhear as she and her master had their moment together.

"Oh, good." a voice entered her thoughts. "You are here."

Ginny turned her body to face the alien snake she loved, smiling seductively at him as she continued to rub her vagina a bit. "I see you just couldn't wait, hehe." Zellarom told her once he noticed her fingers were hard at work.

Smirking at him, Ginny shrugged. "What can I say, Master darling, I'm quite horny for you."

He didn't say anything else as he came around in front of her, and Ginny turned around, pointing her butt in the air, sitting on her knees and elbows, ready for them to join together.

As he coiled one of his two tails around her breasts and vibrated them to gain extra pleasure from the redhead, she cast the silencing charm around the pond.

Sensing thoughts of nervousness in their mental link. Zellarom brought his face to hers and nuzzled her cheek. "Are you ok, eza? Are you sure you're ready for your first time?

Ginny nodded almost immediately. "Yes… Master, I'm just nervous. Not because you are a snake or anything, just that's my first time. If I was in this position with a human, I'd still be a hell of nerves." she replied to her kind master who cared about her so much to ask if she'd be alright. "I'm 100% ready and waiting… make me feel so pleasured…" Ginny moaned as the tail around her chest squeezed her breasts.

He smirked, Ginny blushing when feeling it through their link and ever so slowly, he had his second tail slowly enter her vagina. Despite his cautions, Ginny's body convulsed in pleasure as he began to move in and out of her, sending her down a path she had never thought existed.

Ginny bit her lip and smiled, her eyes nearly rolling to the back of her head right before he hoisted her into the air and had her practically floating in the air. The only thing keeping her up was just the end of his first tail around her waist, and then his second tail pumping into her in the air.

"MMMM…" Ginny moaned, her tongue falling out of her mouth as he pumped his tail into her. These feelings that were being pushed through her body just felt so right to her. Zellarom was so lucky she found him, heck, she was lucky to have been curious enough to find his ship.

"I was such a foolish girl, afraid of such a glorious alien… I should have just recognized how handsome you were from the start… if I'd known that you could make me feel this way…" Ginny reflected in her head, forgetting that she and Zellarom share thoughts now.

"Haha, I wouldn't call you foolish, you just failed to see the real me at that moment." He told her, gaining a loving smile from her sweaty face as he continued to thrust into her hard.

"I love you, Zellarom…" Ginny said, squeezing her legs against his tail, attempting to hold in her inevitable release. A roar of thunder on the horizon made Ginny open her eyes and see a thunderstorm in the distance, growing concerned their love making may be interrupted; if the weather ruined this moment, she'd be pissed.

"As do I." He smiled as he thrust into her harder and harder, making her cry out in ecstasy, grabbing his head in a hug as she attempted to keep her release in check.

After feeling Ginny's arms retreat from the hug to squeeze her sweaty breasts, Zellarom chuckled as he used the tip of his other tail to lightly smack Ginny's rear, causing the human girl to yelp in surprise. Due to that yelp, the odd nature of their bodies, and it being Ginny's first time she came all over the tip of his tail, her moans echoing around the bubble that concealed their activities from the rest of the world.

Setting her back down on the blanket, Zellarom removed his tail from within her and saw the white substance, brought it to his nose and smelled it. It had a funny smell, but he didn't mind. It also made him feel just like Ginny was feeling, aroused and content. Maybe this is how he could feel the way she does when this happens.

Suddenly, her hand wrapped around the tip of his tail, and giving him a look of sexual pleasure, Ginny pulled the tail into her mouth and sucked it off, her tongue taking in the taste of her own release. Even Ginny wasn't sure why she had done that, but she gave Zellarom a teasing smile as her tongue caressed his tail in her mouth, only to be surprised when his eyes twitched, and he moaned in their joined thoughts.

"Are you OK, Master?" Ginny looked at him in concern as she took the tail out of her mouth. For a moment, Zellarom simply stayed still, his eyes rapidly blinking as he looked between the tail and her mouth, before he seemed to collect himself and reached out to pet her hair with his other tail.

"Of course, my love," he said, leaning over to place his forehead against hers, an edge to his voice that Ginny would have compared to an embarrassed chuckle if he'd been capable of vocal speech. "I just… was not prepared for that."

"For what?"

"Like I told you previously, I feed on moisture I absorb through my skin," Zellarom explained, holding his other tail between them to indicate where the last traces of Ginny's release were being taken in. "Your fluids were already exceptional, but adding the taste of your saliva and the texture of your mouth… it was most… stimulating to me."

The way he said those words made Ginny blush again, awed at the notion that anything she did could be arousing to such a remarkable being. She managed to whisper her thanks, but it had already been an exceptional night, and Ginny was suddenly struck by a sense of fatigue even as she tried to smile warmly at the alien snake.

"Go to sleep Ginny…" his voice echoed in her thoughts, and Ginny nodded her head, content to follow that command from her master and shut her eyes tightly, ready to sleep for the next few hours unless ordered to wake by the snake she loved.

Gently, Zellarom coiled up his entranced beauty and carried her back to her bedroom, where he effortlessly managed to put on her pajama bottoms. Her shirt was left off to the side until the morning, but he coiled carefully around her body, his twin tails soothingly caressing her breasts as he joined her in slumber, hoping that the future would hold more moments like this that the two of them could share together.

Friday, May 9th-Saturday, May 10th, 1997

"So, how are you liking the grounds?" Ginny asked Zellarom as she laid completely naked in his coils in a cave near the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

"Oh, pleasant enough," Zellarom smiled at her. "Your trunk is appealing for transport purposes, but this cave is most agreeable, and the Lake is… surprisingly refreshing."

"Good to know," Ginny replied, briefly feeling guilty that it had taken her until this close to the end of the year to ask that question, before she was briefly caught up in a new wave of pleasure as both of Zellarom's tails entered her vagina.

Her breasts, having grown a bit to DD cup size due to the hormones the hypnosis produced, and because of her own body, were pleasantly squished against his amazing and cool coils as they butterfly kissed.

"I love you, Zellarom." Ginny giggled. "Life is so good with you around, and without Voldemort, and I get to hang out with my friends outside of school and all without the fear of being confronted by death eaters…"

"I get it, eza." Zellarom chuckled. "While I didn't know how life was under this Voldemort fellow, I will agree that there is a lot of peace in this world now that those destroyer bastards are gone."

Ginny smiled at him, though it was getting chilly in the cave they were cuddling in. Her nipples were already rock hard due to his presence, but they sure would stay hard even longer if she didn't get out of the cold.

Irritated, Ginny had no other choice but to put her clothes back on and wrap up in his coils. They were both in a foul mood now that Ginny had to be forced to put clothes back on or get sick. Luckily, Zellarom was able to caress her breasts through the fabric, but it still frustrated Ginny that she had to cover up in his presence when her master was always able to be open with her in turn.

To Ginny, it felt very odd to have his tails out of her vagina, but it was also nice to move freely without having to adjust them, aware that each position had its own benefits. It was similar to the reason she no longer just called Zellarom 'master'; she still felt the same loyalty and affection towards him, but as Zellarom had pointed out, she had done a great deal for him in turn, such as finding him places to live, that went beyond what a 'mere' servant should be capable of doing for their master. She still called him that on occasion, but Ginny no longer felt a need to define him by his title, and Zellarom had no objection to her other names.

"I have a Quidditch game tomorrow, sweetheart." Ginny spoke up abruptly, excited about it to no end. "Though…" her mood turned sour again. "Harry is in detention due to getting into a fight with Malfoy… the Slytherin bastard has been bothering Harry on and off for the last few months, and the first time Harry gets a chance to get in some payback, the little coward has to play it off as though he's the victim..."

Zellarom chuckled, deciding to change the subject as he sensed it was getting late. "We should head back, it's almost dinner time for you, and I think you need some more sleep than usual." Ginny smiled and chuckled before she rolled her eyes and pouted with what he said next. "I know what you are thinking, Ginny, and no breast rubs tonight."

"Yes, Master." Ginny grumbled as she stood up and stretched. "Though, can we at least have a bit of sex tonight?" Ginny asked, practically looking like she was begging, but waved him off. "I'm kidding. I know I should get some sleep tonight. I hope you'll be watching my cute ass fly tomorrow, though, honey." the redhead winked at him as she quickly left the cave...

The next afternoon, the whole school was buzzing with the news that Gryffindor had won the Quidditch cup for this year, and everyone in the castle was in their Common Rooms either partying, or sulking about their loss. The news reached everyone, though not to Harry yet, as he was just getting done with his detention for the day with Professor Snape.

"Are you done?" Snape's voice called out from his office, seeing Harry getting packed up to leave.

"Yes, Professor." Harry said respectfully. "I-I'm sorry about what I did to Malfoy… it's just that he kept on catching me off-guard since the start of the year sir, on the train, for just walking past him. I didn't know what came over me and with all the anger I've had towards him just came out, and I was blinded by my rage with how he mocks me and my friends…"

"Quiet Mr. Potter. That's enough." Snape said, rolling his eyes. "I don't care about who did what, Potter. Go now you have no more detentions until your next inevitable mess up." The greasy haired professor pointed Harry to the door and smiled a little, a move that Harry was quite shocked over. "Go enjoy the rest of the day..."

With Harry's final detention finished with Snape after injuring Malfoy a couple of days ago, which meant that he missed the final Quidditch match today, Harry decided to skip dinner in the Great Hall and head up to the Common Room to mull over what he had done in detention today.

Upon approaching the common room, noises and music began to reach his ears, and raised an eyebrow as he stopped tentatively in front of the Fat Lady. "Quid agis?" Harry said as he tentatively stood in front of the Fat Lady. "What's going on?"

"Hehe. You'll see," the portrait replied as it swung forwards, revealing a roar of celebration that only seemed to grow louder as some of his house mates pulled him into the screaming room.

"HEY, HEY. We won!" Ron yelled in excitement to Harry, brandishing the Cup as soon as he saw his friend join the celebrations. "We won! Four hundred and fifty to a hundred and forty! We won!"

"That's… that's great." Harry said in shock, excitement was all around him, and the boy was just too shocked to even say anything.

"Haha Harry…" Sirius joined him near the couch, having been at the game to watch the Gryffindor's. "I came to watch Ginny beat the competition and damn did she do it. The girl is a real fire cracker on the field." Sirius cheered, being joined by Remus and a drunk looking Tonks. "W-w-wotcher Harry…" Tonks greeted, stumbling around.

Harry chuckled as he embraced the three of them, happy to see them, as he hadn't since Christmas.

Now, Harry hoped to find the girl he's been crushing on since early August of last year when he heard a loud excited squeal, "HARRY."

Upon hearing that yell, Harry turned around just in time to see the fiery, passionate girl he has had his eye on for months. Ginny, the fourth member of their little gang, and also one of his best friends since they began to start talking more after the aliens were destroyed, was running towards him, a hard, blazing look on her face as she flung her arms around him in a tight embrace that rivaled her mother's.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw Sirius raise his cup in the air and winked but in the span of a second, Harry wasn't sure which of them made the first move, but he was suddenly aware that his and the gorgeous, curvy, smart and fiery redhead's lips were pressed together in a truly electrifying sensation that almost felt better than the relief he'd felt when he realized that Voldemort was dead for good, and that Ginny had gotten home safely after being separated from her family during the invasion last year.

Harry didn't think either of them were aware of how long they stayed that way until they finally had to part for oxygen, but he knew that he only registered how quiet the room around them had become once he stopped allowing himself to focus exclusively on the taste of Ginny's lips.

Harry and Ginny turned around to face the room. Harry had a look of embarrassment and concern on his face, while Ginny's was a smirk of confidence and an air of protection as if she was saying with her stare 'he's mine girls,' though her eyes also held a joyous passion in them that he had only ever seen when she was playing Quidditch, a look that got his heart thumping.

Ginny, unbeknownst to everyone, due to the room's shock over what just happened, caught the look of her snake master peaking around the stairs, his eyes holding a look of approval in them that had Ginny gushing in her thoughts.

After a few more moments of silence, several people wolf-whistled around them, Sirius, and Remus being the loudest and there were sounds of nervous giggling amongst the crowd.

Harry glanced over the top of Ginny's head to see the obsessive Potter fangirl, Romilda Vane, looking in his direction as though she might throw something or scream like a banshee, and he was surprised to see a tense expression on Dean Thomas's face that he couldn't explain.

Harry knew that Dean had a thing for Ginny ever since he let it spill in the dorm back in November, but every time he asked her out, she'd politely refuse. That must have been three times over the months since then, and Dean's blood must be boiling as he now knew it was Harry that she had been holding out for. But Harry appreciated that he wasn't looking to kill someone.

Hermione was just beaming at the both of them in approval, the smart girl had been on the receiving end of multiple chats over the last few months on what they should do to confront the other to ask he or she out, but Harry's own eyes continued to study the room until he found the youngest Weasley in the room, his best friend Ron.

For a moment, his first ever best friend looked at him as though he'd just been hit over the head, but then Ron's head gave a brief jerking movement that Harry chose to interpret as approval.

Grateful beyond words, Harry grinned down at Ginny and gestured wordlessly out of the portrait hole, the two leaving the common room for a long walk in the castle grounds where the outcome of the match would be just one of the topics they were about to discuss.

Later that night, Sirius, Remus and Tonks received a letter from Hedwig.

All that it said on the letter made Sirius smile in pride.

"Padfoot, I got a GIRLFRIEND. I'm sure you already know that… but I can't wait to see where this goes with Ginny."

Though the news didn't stop there, at the Burrow, Molly and Arthur were sitting down for late night tea when a Hogwarts owl flew in the window.

Thinking it was Ron, or Ginny getting in trouble, Arthur took it and opened the letter, and what replaced a look of disappointment became a look of jubilation as he smiled and read the letter very quickly.

"What's it say, Arthur?" Molly asked in excitement once noticing her husband's look change. Wordlessly, her husband handed her the letter and she read it.

"What a day, mom… I went from winning the Quidditch cup for Gryffindor to winning the heart of the boy I've fancied for years. I have a boyfriend now, and I know you will approve. HARRY ASKED ME TO BE HIS GIRLFRIEND, HEHEHEHE."

Molly and Arthur went to bed that night, happy and excited for their daughter's future. Molly could already hear the wedding bells ringing.

Sunday, January 4th, 1998

"What?" Ginny gasped while sitting on Harry's bed in Ron's room at the Burrow, two days before they returned to Hogwarts, reading the latest headline on the Daily Prophet.

Hedwig has just delivered the news, right as Ginny and Harry had finished a quite explorative snog session. Clothes were nearly taken off, but Ginny had to remind him as he was halfway through taking his pants off that they were going a bit too far. That caused them both to just wrap their arms around each other and snog their lights out for a better part of an hour.

By the time Ginny had said "What?" her lips were swollen a bit, her hair tousled.

"What babe?" Harry said as he turned to face her, forgetting what he was looking for in his suitcase.

"Read for yourself, handsome." Ginny smirked, throwing him the paper.

What was on the paper caused him to do a complete double take, not expecting to see this at all for who knows how long.

'This just in, head death eater, Lucius Malfoy killed in raid on Malfoy Manor

An anonymous source tipped off the aurors of his whereabouts and soon after arriving at the Manor, a firefight of 20 to 1 broke out, resulting in the tired Malfoy's death. Who knows what this means for the future?'

Saturday, May 2nd, 1998

"You can't catch me, baby." Ginny squealed as she ran along a trail naked, pursued by her snake lover as they played a game of tag. Ginny's breasts, thighs, ass and stomach were red from the tail slaps she had already received when he caught her after past games.

Ginny giggled as she came to a stop at a lovely pond, the sun breaking through the trees to illuminate the water with a beautiful golden light. Knowing that her beloved snake loved seeing this body of hers soaking wet, she jumped into the pond and splashed all around, done with the game of tag and just wanting to relax.

Soon, Zellarom joined her and wrapped around her naked, wet body to act as a raft for his beloved.

Ginny moaned lightly when feeling his tail tips play with her vagina as she looked up at the clouds. "I don't ever want to imagine if we never met, my master." but then moaned even louder as she gripped the sides of his scales with a tight grip as one of his tails entered her.

"Ahh Master you are…" Ginny squealed as he tickled the right spot in her inner folds. "...Just the most extravagant alien snake around."

As he moved to hold her upside down, half of her red hair fell over her head into the water, he moved that tail in and out of her. Hearing her light moans of pleasure, Zellarom butterfly kissed her stomach while droplets of water slid down her extravagant, busty, lightly tanned, curvy figure.

Tossing her into the air, surprisingly having her act as a yo-yo, Zellarom caught her again as she approached the water, holding her upside down in midair. "And you are the most beautiful girl on this planet," he replied to her, his mental voice low in their shared link as they butterfly kissed. "Trust me… there is a reason I chose you, eza."

Ginny blushed a dark red before he flipped her over, as the redhead's face was getting red in the face due to the blood rushing to her head. Now he had her sideways in the air with a singular coil wrapped around her waist and up to tighten her arms together above her head, he even managed to get a few inches onto the beginnings of her legs to get one up and down. "Are we doing the scissor, or whatever it is we saw on TV or Christmas break?" Ginny asked her master, not even being affected by moans, as he had just started the rhythm.

Though just as Ginny was about to release a loud one, they were unfortunately interrupted by a stupid owl who flew into the clearing and into a tree directly in front of it.

"We are finishing this later, honey." Ginny said to her master as he placed her back on the ground, the witch smiling seductively at him before she went to collect the letter. The owl didn't even bother responding to the scene before it, simply waiting for the letter to be taken off its leg and subsequently flying away once its delivery was in Ginny's hand.

Raising an eyebrow at the abrupt nature of the bird's arrival, and slightly amused at how it had shown no reaction to the letter's recipient being naked and in the coils of a two-tailed mouthless snake, Ginny opened the letter, forgetting to look at the seal on the front. From his position near the pond, Zellarom looked concerned when Ginny's eyes bugged out of her head and continued to read faster and faster until a large smile that he has only ever seen reserved for him, Harry and Quidditch grow on her face.

The snake was about to ask what was the problem when the familiar scream of excitement from Ginny reverberated around the clearing.

Due to her thoughts being clouded with tons of excitement, Zellarom couldn't see clearly what she was thinking about, and even didn't see her barreling into him for a big hug. "Oh, master… I got into the Holyhead Harpies."

"The who?" The snake was genuinely confused. Ginny hasn't ever expressed desires for this team in their time alone, as far as he can recall, that is.

Ginny rolled her eyes. "Back in our room at home, you know, the poster of the dark skinned woman in green flying on a broom?"

"I love you you dirty snake." Ginny said, coming into her room with a towel wrapped around her after a shower, followed by her master. They were home alone, so he had no idea why she had her bath robe on. Must have been for just in case the family came home earlier than they were expecting

This has been one of the few times he has seen Ginny's room during the daylight hours, and above her dresser was a poster of a dark skinned woman in a green jersey chasing a ball, most likely, the Quaffle that wizards and witches catch during a game to score points.

He tuned out Ginny's rambling about how she was so excited as a letter had come in telling her she is due to be on the roster, that is if the judges approve of her flying skills by seeing memories from Gwenog, and will attend a game or two just to see if she had potential. But all the alien snake was paying attention to was if Gwenog on that poster was Ginny.

"Oh right haha…" Zellarom chuckled nervously. "I actually wasn't paying attention to your hopes of joining the team then… I-I was imagining you on that poster."

Ginny quirked an interested eyebrow. "Clothed or naked?"

"Clothed… since it's a sports poster…"

Ginny giggled, kissing his nose. "I'm kidding you." replied the girl, patting his cheek lovingly. "We better get back. I want to tell Harry and the gang about my success."

"Speaking of which… we've been out all day. Wouldn't Harry have noticed you were gone?" Worried, Zellarom helped her place her shirt back on in the nicest way possible to not alert suspicions from the dark haired boy. If he even sensed something was off, Harry and Ginny's relationship could be in jeopardy.

"Please, Master; you know I wouldn't plan a full day with you if I didn't know Harry was fully occupied today. He's been doing his N.E.W.T.S tests all day." Ginny informed him nonchalantly as they walked out of the forest back towards the castle. While Zellarom hid in the trunk, Ginny surprised Harry with the letter, which later led to them being found after curfew by Filch, snogging in a broom cupboard. Reflecting a surprising level of tolerance by Filch's standards, he didn't send them to any professor, but just told them to head straight back to their common room.

Though, the couple just instantly settled themselves on the couch for a comfortable night together.

Then, right before they went to sleep, Harry caressed her cheeks and said the words she had been dying to hear from him.

"Ginny… I-I love you…"

Ginny didn't need to say it back, only showing with her immediate actions that she felt the same way by grabbing his face and pulling it down to her lips and snogging the crap out of him until they both passed out from exhaustion at midnight.

"I love you too, Harry…" Ginny mumbled in her sleep, happy to feel him snuggle closer.

"Aww…" Zellarom cooed in her thoughts from where he watched under one of the couches in the Common Room.

Saturday, January 12th, 2002

"Brr, it's cold out here, Hermione… where are we going?" Ginny asked Hermione as they walked along a busy street in the half re-built London, streets filled with people who had moved in and covered in snow. Though, the bright side was the military were patrolling the skies with their new state-of-the-art alien powered fighter jets.

"So much has changed since the attack…" Ginny told Hermione as they made their way to the sidewalk overlooking the river and gasped at the sight of the Clock Tower being remade. "Looks like Big Ben will be the same as it always was, hahaha."

Hermione rolled her eyes as they continued along to their destination, though Ginny was still kept in the dark. "It's so strange to see new buildings in the place of the old, and construction happening all around the city. I heard King's Cross is getting a designated section for VIP's, meaning us magical folk. Kingsley was able to quietly ask the Prime Minister who invested in it."

"Seriously? Harry never told me that…" Flabbergasted, Ginny put her hands on her hips and turned to face her friend. "What else is he hiding from me? Hmm?" Ginny raised an eyebrow, crossing her arms across her chest in an attempt to hide her smirk.

"He didn't know." Hermione shrugged. Ginny nodded her head as they kept walking.

They soon came to the aircraft carrier that helped out survivors after the attack, now a museum to walk around in and see the ship itself.

"My parents and I went there with Sirius and Ron after they found me." Hermione spoke up, having not talked about it to anyone since then about that. "The crew were excellent at their jobs."

"I bet." Ginny smiled, seeing all the banners lined up on the ship showing off the crew members faces and ranks and what they did to be remembered for. Now that crew had either gone to work somewhere else, retired, or work on a replacement carrier for this ship.

After another fifteen minutes, the two girls arrived at a park near Grimmauld Place. The house survived the attack due to the enchantments on it, but no muggle could see that, but the park had to be entirely regrown, so it now looked completely different from the last one.

It has a pond now, along with covered lunch areas and benches, beautiful trees and paths that walk through it that aren't overgrown and in the middle of the pond, spewing out water as a fountain, was a statue of the man who had sacrificed himself to fire missiles into the main weapon of the destroyer that had destroyed London, while being chased by two dozen alien fighters.

"Corporal Davis Palmer. He did his part in destroying the dreadful invaders. May he rest in peace." Ginny read aloud. "I bet he was very brave."

"He was." a voice said from beside her, and saw a woman, possibly 5 or 10 years older than her, with a 6-year-old next to her holding her hand looking up at the two younger girls.

"My Davis joined the military as a combat pilot two years before those dreadful creatures attacked. He was only doing it part-time as we hated being apart for so long, it is just how our relationship was. Then those freaks attacked, we evacuated London as quick as we could because Davis somehow knew they weren't friendly." the woman sniffled a bit.

"When we got to my in-laws in Liverpool, Davis told me he was going to go report to his base. That was the last time I saw him… though he did write me a letter and told the commanding officer to seek me out and tell him how much he loved me."

"Commander Staten… I need you to tell my wife something."

"Corporal Palmer, you have about a dozen or so fighter craft on your tail, get out of there… we have two other pilots closer to the target-"

"Negative commander. I see them now… they are quite busy too… I have to do this, Staten." Davis replied confidently. "But I need you to relay a message to my wife."

It took a moment, but Staten replied to him. "What is your message, Palmer?" the commander did sound choked up that they were about to lose possibly one of their best fighter pilots, and it also was due to the fact that the two were best friends, just one happened to rise through the ranks due to his skill, Davis didn't care.

"Tell Jordan that I love her more than anything… that I would have come home to her if it wasn't for me being the only optional choice for this run… tell her I wish we could have gone to the beach like we planned, that I would have liked nothing more than to spend the rest of my life with her and our baby…" Davis replied, crying.

"You got it, my friend." The commander said.

Then a minute later, Davis last words came on the comms. "Alright you city destroying bastards… HERE IS MY GIFT TO YOU-"

Hermione was now crying as Jordan said what the commander had told her, and quickly rushed to hug her, though Ginny stayed back a bit.

Ginny, however, heard footsteps walking up behind them and turned around, only to gasp in shock.

Standing before them was the man that the statue represented, though more skinny and had a beard now. He looked at Ginny and smiled, and Ginny had to shake her head to see if she was seeing things, but Davis was still there.

"Uh… Jordan…" Ginny said in a hurry.

"Yes?" Jordan said, looking away from the statue, to see Ginny pointing at a man who resembled her husband in every way possible.

"Wha-?" Jordan screamed, running up to him to check if it was really him. Hermione just looked down at the kid and just shrugged, sitting down to make sure he didn't wander off.

"Davis… how?"

"Hehe… amnesia." was his only answer. "I didn't sacrifice myself actually… I managed to survive the explosion by… well, I must have ejected at the last minute..."

"Explain you." Jordan said, standing back by Ginny, crossing her arms over her chest while Ginny just looked back and forth between them, wondering if she was intruding on something, but decided to stay and listen. He began with the same line that the commander had finished with.

Davis was sweating now as he neared the weapon, missiles locked and loaded. He took a look at a picture of his wife on the dashboard and held it in his hand for the very last time. He then saw that he was so close to the target, and when an alien fighter managed to cripple one of his engines, Davis, decided it was time to launch his missiles. "Alright you city destroying bastards… HERE IS MY GIFT TO YOU-"

But the next thing he knew, he was tumbling through the air without a jet, he turned and saw the destroyer crashing into the Channel, and activated his parachute. But it was too late for a soft landing as he hit his head a bit too hard, that knocked him out.

He later woke up a few days later in the home of a nice Welsh family who nursed him back to health and around September 2001, his memories started to come back and when he remembered his wife and child, Davis asked the family to drive him to London, which was where he saw his wife standing at his memorial and walked over…

Silence followed the explanation, it went on for so long that Ginny and Hermione thought she may lash out, but instead were quite relieved when she ran to hug him tightly again, and no matter what his breath smelled like, she kissed him.

Ginny now felt as though they were intruding and quickly told Hermione they should leave, who then ushered the kid over to the parents and left.

"That is so awesome that he is still alive." Hermione said as they exited the park.

"Yeah. Now they can be a happy family." Ginny said happily, imagining one of her own with Harry.

Hermione gave her a knowing smirk. "If you are thinking about Harry… have no fear because he's right in front of us."

Ginny looked up, and her smile brightened but was also confused as to why Harry was in a suit, and was even more confused when realizing Hermione had stopped walking beside her and was now standing against a jewelry shop wall.

Ginny raised an eyebrow until she heard Harry say with a nervous tone in his voice. "G-Ginny…"

Turning around, Ginny gasped when noticing Harry down on one knee. From that moment forward, for that one moment, Ginny's entire world focused on him and him alone.

She forgot whatever romantic stuff he had said, knowing it was just about everything they had been through together and all of that.

The only word that registered in her mind was the last few words.

"Ginerva Molly Weasley… will you marry me?"

Ginny couldn't help herself and started to cry. "OF COURSE."

Several onlookers clapped for the couple as they embraced for so long in a passionate kiss and when they came up for air, Ginny looked like she was trying to act like the Joker from Batman, and then kissed him again. She was the happiest girl on the planet.

Tuesday, September 10th, 2002

Wedding bells and the piano started to play, the crowd stood up and turned towards the back of the tent, placed in the same spot Bill and Fleur's wedding was held.

Best man Ron Weasley, alongside Groomsmen Dean, Seamus and Neville, stood on Harry's left side.

To Harry's right stood the Maid of Honor Hermione Granger, then the bridesmaids Luna, Fleur and Tonks.

In the crowd sat the Weasley's, Hogwarts professors, multiple people allowed to the ceremony by Ginny and Harry and the only surviving member of the Dursley's, Dudley and his girlfriend.

Dumbledore was the official waiting to marry off Harry and Ginny and knew that love would get them anywhere in life.

Then, it happened, Harry was struck by a big load of shock when Arthur stepped into the tent with Ginny in her beautiful white wedding dress. It captured her curves and complimented her hair perfectly, and they only had eyes for each other. While Arthur looked around the room at all the awed and smiling faces, Ginny tuned them out and was just staring at the boy of her dreams.

"Y-you look beautiful…" Harry whispered when she made it up to him.

Ginny began to cry. "T-thank you honey. You look so handsome."

"Do you have the rings?" Dumbledore asked kindly.

Being presented with them, Dumbledore started the ceremony, and when it got to the vows, Ginny's made everyone's heart yearn for something like that in their love life. It was so pure hearted and passionate that Ginny was breaking down in tears at the end. Harry's did the exact same thing, causing some in the audience to even awe at it.

"Do you, Harry James Potter, take this lovely woman to be your wife? In sickness, and in health, as long as you both shall live on this Earth?"

"I solemnly swear."

Sirius and Remus chuckled in the crowd, and were surprised when Molly didn't stare them down.

"And do you, Ginerva Molly Weasley, take this gentleman to be your husband? In sickness and in health, as long as you both shall live on this Earth?"

Without even thinking what she was saying, Ginny sighed happily and said, "Bloody hell, of course," which prompted laughs from most of the crowd.

"Haha, then I pronounce you both husband and wife. Everyone, put your hands together for the new Mr. and Mrs. Potter."

Ginny gasped in delight at now being Mrs. Ginny Potter and was getting very anxious to go on their honeymoon, but they still needed to finish the wedding, and the reception.

"Harry." Dumbledore smiled. "You may kiss your bride."

Harry didn't waste any time and crushed her to him, creating the biggest kiss the two of them have ever shared together…

Meanwhile, perched on the roof of one of the Burrow's offshoot structures so that he could see the wedding for himself, Zellarom sent happy thoughts through their link and congratulated his redheaded servant. When the first part of the wedding was done, Zellarom decided to take a trip to the cave where he and Ginny had stashed the ship he crashed in.

But as he arrived, voices were being relayed through it, a very familiar voice though, however, though it sounded static.

"I-i-in less than an hour, a-aircraft from h-h-h-here will join oth-others from around the world."

"What the?" Zellarom questioned as he came in and saw the same speech being played out from years ago, though missing a few parts and skipping words, repeating sentences.

"Mankind-Mankind… we can't be consumed by our petty differences any-anymore… we will be united in our c-c-common interest."

"Perhaps it's fate that today is the fourth of July… and you will once again be fighting for our freedom-freedom-freedom… We're fighting for our right to live… to exist-exist-exist."

"WE-WE-WE WILL NOT GO QUIETLY INTO-INTO THE NIGHT, WE WILL NOT-NOT-NOT VANISH WITHOUT A-A-A FIGHT… WE'RE GOING TO LIVE ON, WE'RE GOING TO SURVIVE-SURVIVE-SURVIVE…"

"I'm so confused..." Zellarom said.

"TODAY… WE CELEBRATE-CELEBRATE… OUR-OUR-OUR INDEPENDENCE DAY…"

Then suddenly the screen exploded into a galaxy map, Earth being pinged by a red target around the planet.

Then a searing pain came from the back of his neck, his eyes closed, and he could see a dark room lit up by computer screens, and then a massive alien head came out of the darkness, its hand tapping a screen that didn't seem to have been used in years, a location on it pinpointing him specifically.

"My experiment…" growled the voice. "We shall return to destroy that planet… ARRRGGGGHHHHH…"

TO BE CONTINUED IN PART 2 in the

Independence Day: Resurgence events