A few nights after their conversation, Harry decided to visit Amelia's tomb to place flowers on it before Susan walked into the tomb. As Harry walked into the tomb, they walked over to the coffin to say their final goodbyes. long afterwards they walked over to the tomb of Jonathan and Marie Bones for Susan to wish her mother a happy birthday.

"Sue, we've been in here for a while honey. what are you looking for in here?" Harry asked

"I've found it, but we need to go to the Weasley's house for Hermione to analyze." Susan said as they walked out of the mausoleum and apparated to the Burrow.

As they were talking to Ron and Hermione about what Susan had found in Amelia's tomb, Dean Thomas knocked on the door to which Ginny answered.

"Oh hey Dean, wasn't expecting you here." Ginny said.

"well, i was wondering if we could talk in private." Dean said.

She was halfway up the stairs when he caught up with her, his arm snaking around her waist automatically.

"What d'you reckon?" he said. "They're all downstairs eating."

At the top of the stairs, she stopped and turned to face him, one hand gripping the back of his shirt, the other reaching for his neck as she stood on tiptoe, leaning against him by necessity as she reached for his lips. He was so tall.

"I reckon, that if i don't see your cock in ten minutes, that i'll combust." Ginny said as they resumed kissing.

He murmured something low and unintelligible in assent, slipping his tongue inside her mouth for just one moment before he was tugging her along behind him, taking the steps two at a time. She was out of breath by the time they reached Gryffindor tower.

The common room was rowdy with first and second years, and normally she might have tried for a more subtle approach, giving Dean a few minutes' head start to dart upstairs to the boys' side of the dormitories, but this morning she took no notice of any curious, slightly starstruck younger students watching their obviously illicit rendezvous.

Dean's dormitory was empty. He shut the door behind her, and she reached immediately for his belt buckle, working it loose while he played with the hem of her sweater, waiting to lift it over her head.

"A bed!" she said exuberantly.

"I'm intending to make full use of it," he promised, pulling off her sweater as she dropped his belt to the floor. He stepped out of his pants while she undid the two buttons of his cardigan, which he removed entirely while she took off her own pants. In seconds, he wore nothing but his white undershirt and boxers, while she wore her bra and panties.

She kissed him, one hand sliding down his ass while the other pushed lightly against his chest, moving him backward in the direction of his bed. When he collapsed on top of it, she climbed on top of him, straddling his legs, running her hand down the plane of his stomach and reaching inside his underwear for his cock, which she was pleased to find completely erect.

"I think I've had that hard-on for hours, honestly since I woke up and remembered what we were doing today," he mumbled, stifling a groan as she began to stroke it gently. With an impressive attempt at dexterity, he fiddled with her bra clasp with one hand, while the other reached behind his head to pull his curtains half closed. That task accomplished, he dedicated both hands to the task, and Ginny shrugged out of her bra a moment later.

"I know we have time today," she said, as his right hand traced her left breast, "but I don't want to go slow." A slice of light fell over his face, but the rest of his body was in shadow from the heavy drapery around his bed.

In response, he slid her underwear down over her thighs, and she tried her best to wrangle them off without too much clumsiness.Seductive Spellworkhad never covered trying to remove one's clothes while on top of a lover in an enclosed four-poster bed – silly, really, considering how a significant share of the British magazine's subscribers must be Hogwarts students.

Dean flipped her over so she was on her back and tried to remove his own underwear. She was glad to see it was also a rather laborious process for him – his sexual prowess didn't extend to sexualy removing his underwear. She considered not knocking the curtains off their hangings from an errant elbow or foot to be a success.

Both naked, Ginny spread her legs and lay dean between them, returning his lips to her neck. Every part of her body that was touching his was warm; it was inevitable given the amount of heat he exuded. Her extremities, exposed to the cool castle air, were not. She pressed her icy fingers to his back and he yelped.

In retribution, he moved his own fingers between her legs, lightly tracing her lips, one finger just breaching the entrance of her canal. "Are you sure you don't want to go slowly?" he asked, slipping it inside with a rapidity that made her shudder. His hand, just like the rest of him, was a furnace on her skin. "I can go down on you…we have all morning…"

Ginny shook her head and kissed his jaw, the part of him nearest her mouth. "No. I want you to fuck me right now." so far Dean responded exactly as the magazine had predicted: with overwhelming enthusiasm.

He laughed and reached above her head under his pillow, pulling out a condom.

"You usually sleep with condoms under your pillow?" he asked, smirking, as he ripped it open.

"You laugh, but if I hadn't put it there this morning – while my brother was in here, I might add – one of us would have to go round to my trunk now to get it. The temperature is much more pleasant in here – that floor is cold as shit."

With the feeling of excitement building in her, Ginny flopped down between the older boy's legs and took his flaccid cock in her hand. As soon as she wrapped her fingers around it, she could feel it start to harden but that wasn't fast enough for her. While keeping eye contact with Dean, she stuck out her tongue and slowly began to run the tip of it over his soft head. His cock was sticky from filming when they started kissing, she realised that she didn't care. As she left a silvery trail of saliva over the head of his dick, it began to stiffen rapidly. Very soon, Ginny found herself with a fully erect cock in her hand. Doing what she did best, she slid it into her mouth.

Dean shuddered with pleasure as she began to suck on his magnificent member. As she slurped, she remembered overhearing older girls talking about deep throating their boyfriends and she wondered how much of Dean's cock she could take. The boy was a good seven or eight inches long, so it would be a challenge but she was up for it. After all, she'd been a total slag up to this point, so why not go the whole hog?

Taking a deep breath, Ginny began to work more and more of Dean's rock-hard dick down her throat. It wasn't easy and her initial reaction was to gag. It took her a little while to adjust to breathing through her nose and to fight her instincts. Once she was comfortable, she pushed her head down further and took even more of the long shaft into her mouth.

By this point, Dean was sobbing like a baby and gently stroking her hair as she gobbled his cock. She was pleased that he didn't try to force her to take more of it down her throat and for her to work at her own speed. Grasping that she only had an inch or so to go, she made one last effort and a moment later her nose made contact with the soft flesh of Dean's groin. His pubic hair tickled her upper lip but she'd managed to do it. All his cock was now in her mouth!

"Gah!" Ginny yelled as she pulled her head back and was at last able to breathe. Saliva dripped down her chin and all down Dean's cock. The boy in question just stared at her in amazement.

"Fucking hell, Gin! That was amazing. I never expected you to do that!" Dean said.

"First time for everything," she slurred. "You know what you can do to pay me back?" Ginny asked.

"What?" Dean asked.

"Stick that big black cock right up my pussy!" Ginny said as she crawled forward until her head was parallel with his. She kissed him once, her tongue jousting with his briefly before she reached down between her legs and grabbed his throbbing shaft. She manoeuvred it until it was pressed up against her dripping hole before she thrust her hips down hard.

"Oh and Don't mention Ron again while we're fucking." she said as she guided his cock inside her. She grunted in what she hoped was a dignified manner, reveling in the sensation.

Dean straightened, allowing Ginny to catch sight of his magnificent cock once again. It stood, straight and proud, with his helmet purple and angry looking. His manhood seemed even larger than when she'd been sucking it and she briefly had a stab of fear that it would hurt when he put it in her. Taking the throbbing monster in his hand, Dean shuffled forward until he was lined up with her entrance. Ginny spread her legs wider inviting him in. Even if she was nervous, her all-consuming lust overcame any concerns. She wanted that big dick in her pussy and she wanted it now.

Offering her a quick wink, Dean rubbed the head of his cock against her soaking-wet folds several times, gathering lubrication and frustrating the hell out of her. Then, finally, he pushed forward and sunk his throbbing dick into her needy pussy.

"Oh, bloody hell!" she moaned as she felt the first few inches slide into her. It felt like heaven to her and she couldn't wait until all his length was buried deep in her pussy.

"Alright there Ginny?" Dean asked, sounding rather worried.

"Fuck, yes!" she spat. "Come on baby, I want all of that big dick inside me!"

Smiling again, the handsome Gryffindor needed no further encouragement. Slowly and deliberately, he pushed his cock further and further inside her, causing Ginny to nearly cum on the spot. Taking a firm grip on her hips, he began to move backwards and forwards, repeatedly thrusting his dick deep into her pussy. She began to squeal each time he plunged into her, her body tingling with excitement like she had never experienced before.

"Oh, fuck yes!" she screamed as she took most of his length into her cunt in one go. This wasn't enough for her, however, and she ground herself down onto him until all his delicious cock was inside her.

Ginny paused for a moment so she could enjoy the wondrous feeling of Deans's big dick filling her but she couldn't remain still for long. Soon, her hips began to move of their own volition as she repeatedly impaled herself on his rock hard column. Dean gasped and grabbed her hips, helping to ram her small body down onto his pole.

Before long, she was screaming each time his cock plunged into her soaking wet pussy. It felt absolutely incredible and Ginny congratulated herself on instigating what had started as an act of kindness but had turned into a fantastic fuck. Dean was clearly loving it too, and was thrusting himself up into her like his life depended on it. Such was the enthusiasm with which he shafted her that Ginny could feel his balls slapping against her arse with each lunge. Sweet Merlin, could this get any better? She wondered.

"Oh shit...you're so tight Gin, It's making me crazy. I don't want to hurt you." Dean said.

"Faster, faster baby!" Ginny almost screamed.

Dean felt how tight it was down there, and nearly blacked out with pleasure himself, and then she took his face, "Dean make love to me please. Go faster, harder, and deeper into me. Fuck me harder." Ginny moaned.

She soon got her answer. With a strangled cry, Dean suddenly flipped her over onto her back and pulled her legs into the air. In this position, he could really start giving it to her. Ginny laid back and let the handsome Quidditch player try and fuck her into unconsciousness. She orgasmed once, twice… hell, she lost count of the number of times she came. Her body was dripping with sweat and her mouth was bone dry but Dean continued to pound her grateful pussy with his massive dick. Her nails dug into his arse cheeks as she urged him to fuck her even harder. The haste with which his backside was moving made it look like they were in a film that was being played at the wrong speed.

"Ah Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck, it's soooo good, don't stop!" Ginny screamed.

Her face twisted in pleasure and she knitted her fists around the sheet. Dean kept pounding her into the bed, feeling himself nearing orgasm.

"Oh Dean! Keep Going! Keep Going! Ah! Ah! Ah! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Ginny moaned.

"Oh Ginny! Ginny! I'm almost there!" he groaned loudly.

"So close, so close, make me cum Dean! Ah! ah!"

"I'm… oh, fuck, I'm going to cum!" Dean suddenly gasped.

"Do it!" she ordered. "Cum in me! Shoot your whole fucking load deep inside me! Knock me up Dean! Impregnate me with your cum!"

"I'm… I'm… aaaarhag!" Dean wailed as he slammed his dick deep into her one last time. He looked positively pained with his mouth open and his eyes closed. Ginny desperately ran her hands over his sticky body as she imagined all the creamy cum he was pumping into her.

"Oh boy!" Ginny gasped smiling through the cum. But it wasn't over yet, she felt Dean's cock in her pussy speeding up, it was almost touching her womb, spending ripples of pleasure through her once more. His thrusts became erratic and then he gave one almighty push touching her womb.

Ginny screamed once more as she felt the cum speed out of his cock like a bullet and coated her inside. He kept cumming till her hole was so full she could almost see a bulge. He stopped and stayed there for a moment gasping.

" Oh yes, Yes like that, Fuck me Dean, mmm ruin my pussy, Oh push it in, Push it Deeper Baby, Cum inside my pussy and get me pregnant! " Ginny moaned as she wrapped her legs around his waist causing him to go faster.

Hearing her yell out his name like that pushed Dean over the edge and he slammed a few more thrusts into her, deeper and harder than before, releasing himself deep inside her. He collapsed next to her, both of them breathing hard.

"I'm… oh, fuck… I'm done," he managed to slur after some time.

"I think," she said, cupping his ass in her hand, urging him to resume his thrusts, "that was really fucking hot."

"You would," he said, complying with alacrity. "I'd rather not be beaten up by your brother and his best friend, thanks."

Ginny laughed and pushed him away, missing his cock inside her the moment he withdrew. She urged him to lie on his side, then rolled him over so she could slide back on top of him.

"I told you," she said, easing him back inside her, slowly enough that he groaned softly, "do not mention Ron while I'm trying to fuck you."

"Looks to me that these are memories from 1979-1981." Hermione said.

"So why is Dean here?" Ron asked.

"They're dating, and no Ron, you're not allowed to interfere." Susan said.

"When did they start dating?" Hermione asked.

"I really don't know, but i'm glad that she's continuing to date." Harry said.

"You're glad? why are you glad?" Ron asked.

"Obvious answer, is with what happened to Mike at the Department of Mysteries." Neville said.

"Yeah, it's your fault that he ended up in st mungos." Hermione said.