Cho looked from Ron to Harry.
"I'm so sorry Harry!" She flung herself at him, and hugged him tightly. "I wish I could help you!"
"You can by not suffocating him, Cho." Ron said, trying to pull her off.
"Oh. So-rry! I didn't know you OWNED him!" Cho said, letting go of Harry. Harry looked somewhat relieved that Cho had let go, but he felt comforted in her arms. At least she understood him.
"You two sort out your problems, I'm going to the bathroom." Harry said, dancing on the spot. Cho glared at Ron, and Ron gave her the evil eye.
"Ron, you are soo over protective of Harry!!" Cho said, thwapping him.
"Yeah, well you don't -need- to make him have second thoughts!" Cho stared blankly at Ron. "W-what?" She spluttered. "Oh, I'm not trying to make him have second thoughts!" She back-hand slapped his cheek, and her cheeks flushed with rage.
"WHAT WAS THAT FOR?" He yelled, and Harry, sitting on the can upstairs, shook his head at the commotion.
"BECAUSE YOU'RE A JEEEEEEEEEEEERK!" Cho screamed, and Ron grabbed her hand so she couldn't slap him once more.
"Whoa, calm down, Cho." He said gently, and she pulled her arm back.
"I'm sorry. I'm just under stress. And I feel so bad for Harry." She coughed.
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Sirius ran his hand down Ginny's flat stomach, towards her neden. She shivered with delight, and Hermione sat, watching them glumly.
Ginny looked over at Hermione, and waved her digits at her. "What're you doing?" She asked sweetly, as Sirius explored more.
"OUCH!" She screamed as Sirius entered her body. She tried shoving him off but he overpowered her and smiled wickedly at her. Hermione looked alarmed.
"You bastard, Black!" Ginny shrieked, and Hermione hurried forward.
Sirius shoved Hermione away, and she hit her head on the floor. Ginny flailed her arms and scratched Sirius's chest with her sharp nails. A few droplets of blood fell onto her breasts, but she ignored it, and screwed her face up, and started screaming, still flailing her arms.
"What the bloody hell are you doing?!" Sirius yelled, pulling out from her. He folded his right arm over her, and used his left hand to wipe the blood off his chest. "Aw, fuck you, Ginny!"
"Get the hell off me!" She shoved him over, but he didn't lose his balance. Instead he hooked her into the crook of his arm and thrust into her again.
"Bitchy little brat!" He slapped her several times across the face. Her eyes pricked with tears, but she fought to hold them back. She could feel her cheeks burn and sting with each slap.
"Please! Stop!" Now she started sobbing, but he cut her off by grasping her throat in his iron hand grip. She could barely breathe, and began to scratch at his face with her nails. His free hand slid up to her chest and groped her left breast, his thumb rubbing her nipple, making it harden and rise to its full extent. But he knew she couldn't enjoy it, not when she was being forced.
"Oh, come now, Ginny. You like it." He stared into her cold brown eyes, and realised she didn't enjoy it as much as he did. But that wouldn't stop him.
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Draco gazed at a picture of Cho in his yearbook, wonder what she was wearing, if her hair was down or up, if she was thinking of him..
Or what if she wasn't.. what if there was someone else? He shook his head. Of course not, they were meant to be. He hoped so, at least.
Oh how he wanted to hug her, to hold her, to caress her cheeks, to kiss her, to tell her how much he loved her. Or just to look into those sweet dark eyes.. to escape from melancholy and infinite sadness.. to forget all pains and worries.. or just to feel her presence.. to smell her..
He longed for her touch..
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Heh, okay, well, you gotta wait for chap 7 hahahahaha.. and poor Hermy-own! ;-; -pats the Hermy-own body thingy- Ah, well..
Zinu-Chan
"I'm so sorry Harry!" She flung herself at him, and hugged him tightly. "I wish I could help you!"
"You can by not suffocating him, Cho." Ron said, trying to pull her off.
"Oh. So-rry! I didn't know you OWNED him!" Cho said, letting go of Harry. Harry looked somewhat relieved that Cho had let go, but he felt comforted in her arms. At least she understood him.
"You two sort out your problems, I'm going to the bathroom." Harry said, dancing on the spot. Cho glared at Ron, and Ron gave her the evil eye.
"Ron, you are soo over protective of Harry!!" Cho said, thwapping him.
"Yeah, well you don't -need- to make him have second thoughts!" Cho stared blankly at Ron. "W-what?" She spluttered. "Oh, I'm not trying to make him have second thoughts!" She back-hand slapped his cheek, and her cheeks flushed with rage.
"WHAT WAS THAT FOR?" He yelled, and Harry, sitting on the can upstairs, shook his head at the commotion.
"BECAUSE YOU'RE A JEEEEEEEEEEEERK!" Cho screamed, and Ron grabbed her hand so she couldn't slap him once more.
"Whoa, calm down, Cho." He said gently, and she pulled her arm back.
"I'm sorry. I'm just under stress. And I feel so bad for Harry." She coughed.
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Sirius ran his hand down Ginny's flat stomach, towards her neden. She shivered with delight, and Hermione sat, watching them glumly.
Ginny looked over at Hermione, and waved her digits at her. "What're you doing?" She asked sweetly, as Sirius explored more.
"OUCH!" She screamed as Sirius entered her body. She tried shoving him off but he overpowered her and smiled wickedly at her. Hermione looked alarmed.
"You bastard, Black!" Ginny shrieked, and Hermione hurried forward.
Sirius shoved Hermione away, and she hit her head on the floor. Ginny flailed her arms and scratched Sirius's chest with her sharp nails. A few droplets of blood fell onto her breasts, but she ignored it, and screwed her face up, and started screaming, still flailing her arms.
"What the bloody hell are you doing?!" Sirius yelled, pulling out from her. He folded his right arm over her, and used his left hand to wipe the blood off his chest. "Aw, fuck you, Ginny!"
"Get the hell off me!" She shoved him over, but he didn't lose his balance. Instead he hooked her into the crook of his arm and thrust into her again.
"Bitchy little brat!" He slapped her several times across the face. Her eyes pricked with tears, but she fought to hold them back. She could feel her cheeks burn and sting with each slap.
"Please! Stop!" Now she started sobbing, but he cut her off by grasping her throat in his iron hand grip. She could barely breathe, and began to scratch at his face with her nails. His free hand slid up to her chest and groped her left breast, his thumb rubbing her nipple, making it harden and rise to its full extent. But he knew she couldn't enjoy it, not when she was being forced.
"Oh, come now, Ginny. You like it." He stared into her cold brown eyes, and realised she didn't enjoy it as much as he did. But that wouldn't stop him.
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Draco gazed at a picture of Cho in his yearbook, wonder what she was wearing, if her hair was down or up, if she was thinking of him..
Or what if she wasn't.. what if there was someone else? He shook his head. Of course not, they were meant to be. He hoped so, at least.
Oh how he wanted to hug her, to hold her, to caress her cheeks, to kiss her, to tell her how much he loved her. Or just to look into those sweet dark eyes.. to escape from melancholy and infinite sadness.. to forget all pains and worries.. or just to feel her presence.. to smell her..
He longed for her touch..
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Heh, okay, well, you gotta wait for chap 7 hahahahaha.. and poor Hermy-own! ;-; -pats the Hermy-own body thingy- Ah, well..
Zinu-Chan