AuThOr'S Note!
Woohoo. Here it is. YES!!! Ahh! I can't wait to begin writing it. This is the chapter where
there are THREE love scenes. Basically Harry and Ginny. So please... be aware, that this
chapter is strictly rated R to NC-17. There is big time sexuality in it.
O/K, Hm/R, H/G
Yeh hey!
If anyone knows the guys name who plays in the Garnier Fructis Fortifying Shampoo
commercial (the one who walks towards the camera at the end), please review and leave
his name. Thanks!
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Chapter Twenty-Eight
The Intimate and Deadly Night
Harry pulled away from Ginny's lips. He got off the bed quickly and stood in front
of the footboard. He then took off his shirt slowly. Ginny crawled over to the end of the
bed and looked him in the eyes.
Next thing she knew, her hands were creeping over his pants button. She
unsnapped it with a click of her index finger, and then pulled the zipper down. Harry
breathed in shakily and then walked around to the bed again, so that he could get on top.
Propelling himself upwards, he pulled Ginny towards him. She kissed him on the
lips again, and Harry took advantage of the situation as he reached his hand up her back.
His other hand crept up after that, and he gently pulled her shirt over her head.
"Harry..." Ginny breathed as he kissed her neck. "Is this right?"
"It's extremely right," Harry said between kisses.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Katie Bell was atop her bed, with only lingerie on. She teasingly ran a finger down
her stomach. Oliver Wood, wearing only boxers, looked at her and smiled sexily.
"I'll show you a night that you'll never forget," he said and walked over to the
bedside. Katie propped an elbow up and eyed him. Next thing she saw, was his naked
body, as he pulled down his boxers.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Ron Weasley gasped and sat up. He turned on the light and saw Hermione looking
like a wild animal. "Hermione!" he said loudly.
"Ron... I've been wanting you for a long time," Hermione informed in as she untied
her robe tauntingly. "I know I shouldn't be doing this, but I can't help it."
Ron's eyes widened as her robe fell to the floor. Her body fell on top of his, her
breasts against his bare chest. Hermione reached over and turned off the lamp, sending
them into a state of darkness.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Harry's pants were now off, thanks to Ginny, who was rubbing her hands in Harry's
hair as he brushed his lips against her bosom. She moaned and then brought his head up
to her lips, where she kissed him again. Harry moved his lips to her shoulder, and Ginny
brought her hands down to her pants, where she gradually took them off. They were both
now in their undergarments.
Ginny kicked the pants off the bed and then brought her hands up to Harry's
boxers, which she gently sneaked a hand inside. Harry stopped immediately and then
went back to Ginny's lips, where he attacked her in kisses. Ginny giggled a bit when she
felt Harry get a bit excited under the waist, and then she slid his boxers off.
"Harry. Do you have a condom?" Ginny asked curiously. Harry brought his head up.
"I used a charm to keep anything from happening..." he said and then laid back
down. He wrapped his arms around her and undid her bra.
Ginny felt her bare body rub against Harry's which made her sweaty and very
warm. Her underwear was the only thing left... which Harry rapidly took off her.
"Are you ready?" Harry asked, stroking himself again Ginny's leg. She breathed in
and nodded, afraid.
Harry reluctantly eased himself into her, and Ginny groaned.
"Does it hurt, sweetheart?" he asked her and stroked her hair.
"No, keep going," she managed to say, and rubbed her hands through Harry's
messy hair. What Harry did, sent Ginny into a state of excitement and pleasure. He was
taking his time... making her enjoy what he was performing.
For a few minutes, Harry's body shifted back and forth until he gripped the bed
suddenly. Ginny dug her nails into his back as their time reached a climax. Harry
collapsed atop her, exhausted.
"Don't stop," Ginny muttered and nibbled his ear lobe. She could feel Harry smile
against her chest.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Hermione was fiercely attacking Ron. She stripped off his underwear and then
began kissing him all over the face.
Ron, who wasn't quite sure how any of this was happening, jumped off the bed just
as she crept down to his waist.
"I'm not doing this. I don't feel the same way about you as you do about me,
Hermione."
She grabbed a blanket to put over herself. "Why not?"
"I don't want to lose my virginity at sixteen. Besides, we have more important
stuff to worry about–"
There was a scream down in the Leaky Cauldron. Ron ran to the door and saw
people running out of the pub chaotically.
"What the hell?" Ron said aloud.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Oliver jumped up and ran to the window that looked out at Diagon Alley. His eyes
widened and he yelled. "Katie! Get your clothes on! Get your stuff!"
Katie grabbed her shirt and jeans and dressed quickly.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Ron kicked open Harry's door, and was disgusted to fine his sister on top of him,
both in the nude.
"Something is happening! Get your stuff packed! Were leaving!" Ron yelled and ran
to the next room to tell the occupants.
Screams were echoing everywhere... including from Diagon Alley. Harry hurried
over to the window and clasped a hand to his mouth. A few shops were on fire, destroying
everything in it's path unmercifully.
Harry ran to the bed and pulled his boxers on. "Ginny! Where are my pants?" She
pointed at the wall, and Harry ran over to it. "Get dressed! Get your stuff!"
She pulled on her bra and then quickly retrieved her underwear.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Oliver and Katie ran down to the Leaky Cauldron, but stopped dead in their tracks
as they saw figures in the room, threatening Tom.
Tom was trying to keep them from progressing throughout the pub, but with a
wave of their wands, he fell to the ground.
Oliver grabbed Katie's hand and ran back upstairs, quickly checking for a hiding
place in the corridor.
Suddenly, Harry and Ginny exited the room, carrying their possessions.
"Is there a second way out of this place!?" Katie screamed as Hermione and Ron
came out of a different room, a couple following behind them.
"The window," Harry said quickly. "We have to escape through the window."
He led them all into a room at the end of the hall and beckoned them in. He locked
the door behind the last person.
Ginny ran to th large window and threw a vase through it, shattering the glass, and
sending it flying over people's heads below. It was a two story drop to the ground, but
thankfully, a rickety staircase that looked like it had never been used, was right to the
side.
Each of them hoisted themselves out of the window and onto the stairway, walking
down in carefully. When Harry got to the last step, they found themselves in a small area
where garbage cans were located.
"Where do we go!?" Hermione screamed.
"Fred and George's!" Ron suggested and started to run down the street. Wizards
and witches frightfully scattered in different directions as a shop collapsed in, sending
sparks everywhere.
It took them a few minutes to get down to Gringotts, where people were running
out of, clutching wizard money.
When they reached the shop, Ron rushed in, to find Fred and George packing away
many of their items.
"It's Voldemort!" Fred said, not giving a care about why they were in Diagon Alley,
and not at school. "We have to get to he Ministry!"
"He already attacked it!" Harry yelled in frustration. "The whole school was
evacuated. We got left behind!"
George thought for a second. "We will have to travel by floo powder back home."
He stopped and then noticed Oliver and a flushed Katie. "Hey you guys! Your welcome to
come with us!"
The couple that had followed them had run off somewhere else, and Harry locked
the shop door so that no one tried to get in.
"Let us just pack up a few things, and then we can head on out," Fred said calmly.
But just then, a silence fell over the Alley.
A howling wind swept through, sending papers flying.
"We need to go," George said and led them to a back room. He grabbed a handful
of floo powder and through it into the fireplace. "THE BURROW!" he shouted and vanished.
One by one, they disappeared until Ron and Harry were left. Suddenly, they
screamed, their scars searing in pain.
The shop door opened, the little bell ringing joyfully. Harry pushed Ron into the
fire.
"The Burrow!" he said quickly and was never seen again. Harry was just stepping
into the fire, when a hooded figure walked into the room.
"Hello Mr. Potter," it said deathly and dark.
"The Burrow," Harry said so quietly, that the man could not hear.
A few seconds later of whizzing color and speed, Harry found himself in The
Burrow, with Mr. And Mrs. Weasley sitting on the couch, crying.
Woohoo. Here it is. YES!!! Ahh! I can't wait to begin writing it. This is the chapter where
there are THREE love scenes. Basically Harry and Ginny. So please... be aware, that this
chapter is strictly rated R to NC-17. There is big time sexuality in it.
O/K, Hm/R, H/G
Yeh hey!
If anyone knows the guys name who plays in the Garnier Fructis Fortifying Shampoo
commercial (the one who walks towards the camera at the end), please review and leave
his name. Thanks!
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Chapter Twenty-Eight
The Intimate and Deadly Night
Harry pulled away from Ginny's lips. He got off the bed quickly and stood in front
of the footboard. He then took off his shirt slowly. Ginny crawled over to the end of the
bed and looked him in the eyes.
Next thing she knew, her hands were creeping over his pants button. She
unsnapped it with a click of her index finger, and then pulled the zipper down. Harry
breathed in shakily and then walked around to the bed again, so that he could get on top.
Propelling himself upwards, he pulled Ginny towards him. She kissed him on the
lips again, and Harry took advantage of the situation as he reached his hand up her back.
His other hand crept up after that, and he gently pulled her shirt over her head.
"Harry..." Ginny breathed as he kissed her neck. "Is this right?"
"It's extremely right," Harry said between kisses.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Katie Bell was atop her bed, with only lingerie on. She teasingly ran a finger down
her stomach. Oliver Wood, wearing only boxers, looked at her and smiled sexily.
"I'll show you a night that you'll never forget," he said and walked over to the
bedside. Katie propped an elbow up and eyed him. Next thing she saw, was his naked
body, as he pulled down his boxers.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Ron Weasley gasped and sat up. He turned on the light and saw Hermione looking
like a wild animal. "Hermione!" he said loudly.
"Ron... I've been wanting you for a long time," Hermione informed in as she untied
her robe tauntingly. "I know I shouldn't be doing this, but I can't help it."
Ron's eyes widened as her robe fell to the floor. Her body fell on top of his, her
breasts against his bare chest. Hermione reached over and turned off the lamp, sending
them into a state of darkness.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Harry's pants were now off, thanks to Ginny, who was rubbing her hands in Harry's
hair as he brushed his lips against her bosom. She moaned and then brought his head up
to her lips, where she kissed him again. Harry moved his lips to her shoulder, and Ginny
brought her hands down to her pants, where she gradually took them off. They were both
now in their undergarments.
Ginny kicked the pants off the bed and then brought her hands up to Harry's
boxers, which she gently sneaked a hand inside. Harry stopped immediately and then
went back to Ginny's lips, where he attacked her in kisses. Ginny giggled a bit when she
felt Harry get a bit excited under the waist, and then she slid his boxers off.
"Harry. Do you have a condom?" Ginny asked curiously. Harry brought his head up.
"I used a charm to keep anything from happening..." he said and then laid back
down. He wrapped his arms around her and undid her bra.
Ginny felt her bare body rub against Harry's which made her sweaty and very
warm. Her underwear was the only thing left... which Harry rapidly took off her.
"Are you ready?" Harry asked, stroking himself again Ginny's leg. She breathed in
and nodded, afraid.
Harry reluctantly eased himself into her, and Ginny groaned.
"Does it hurt, sweetheart?" he asked her and stroked her hair.
"No, keep going," she managed to say, and rubbed her hands through Harry's
messy hair. What Harry did, sent Ginny into a state of excitement and pleasure. He was
taking his time... making her enjoy what he was performing.
For a few minutes, Harry's body shifted back and forth until he gripped the bed
suddenly. Ginny dug her nails into his back as their time reached a climax. Harry
collapsed atop her, exhausted.
"Don't stop," Ginny muttered and nibbled his ear lobe. She could feel Harry smile
against her chest.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Hermione was fiercely attacking Ron. She stripped off his underwear and then
began kissing him all over the face.
Ron, who wasn't quite sure how any of this was happening, jumped off the bed just
as she crept down to his waist.
"I'm not doing this. I don't feel the same way about you as you do about me,
Hermione."
She grabbed a blanket to put over herself. "Why not?"
"I don't want to lose my virginity at sixteen. Besides, we have more important
stuff to worry about–"
There was a scream down in the Leaky Cauldron. Ron ran to the door and saw
people running out of the pub chaotically.
"What the hell?" Ron said aloud.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Oliver jumped up and ran to the window that looked out at Diagon Alley. His eyes
widened and he yelled. "Katie! Get your clothes on! Get your stuff!"
Katie grabbed her shirt and jeans and dressed quickly.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Ron kicked open Harry's door, and was disgusted to fine his sister on top of him,
both in the nude.
"Something is happening! Get your stuff packed! Were leaving!" Ron yelled and ran
to the next room to tell the occupants.
Screams were echoing everywhere... including from Diagon Alley. Harry hurried
over to the window and clasped a hand to his mouth. A few shops were on fire, destroying
everything in it's path unmercifully.
Harry ran to the bed and pulled his boxers on. "Ginny! Where are my pants?" She
pointed at the wall, and Harry ran over to it. "Get dressed! Get your stuff!"
She pulled on her bra and then quickly retrieved her underwear.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Oliver and Katie ran down to the Leaky Cauldron, but stopped dead in their tracks
as they saw figures in the room, threatening Tom.
Tom was trying to keep them from progressing throughout the pub, but with a
wave of their wands, he fell to the ground.
Oliver grabbed Katie's hand and ran back upstairs, quickly checking for a hiding
place in the corridor.
Suddenly, Harry and Ginny exited the room, carrying their possessions.
"Is there a second way out of this place!?" Katie screamed as Hermione and Ron
came out of a different room, a couple following behind them.
"The window," Harry said quickly. "We have to escape through the window."
He led them all into a room at the end of the hall and beckoned them in. He locked
the door behind the last person.
Ginny ran to th large window and threw a vase through it, shattering the glass, and
sending it flying over people's heads below. It was a two story drop to the ground, but
thankfully, a rickety staircase that looked like it had never been used, was right to the
side.
Each of them hoisted themselves out of the window and onto the stairway, walking
down in carefully. When Harry got to the last step, they found themselves in a small area
where garbage cans were located.
"Where do we go!?" Hermione screamed.
"Fred and George's!" Ron suggested and started to run down the street. Wizards
and witches frightfully scattered in different directions as a shop collapsed in, sending
sparks everywhere.
It took them a few minutes to get down to Gringotts, where people were running
out of, clutching wizard money.
When they reached the shop, Ron rushed in, to find Fred and George packing away
many of their items.
"It's Voldemort!" Fred said, not giving a care about why they were in Diagon Alley,
and not at school. "We have to get to he Ministry!"
"He already attacked it!" Harry yelled in frustration. "The whole school was
evacuated. We got left behind!"
George thought for a second. "We will have to travel by floo powder back home."
He stopped and then noticed Oliver and a flushed Katie. "Hey you guys! Your welcome to
come with us!"
The couple that had followed them had run off somewhere else, and Harry locked
the shop door so that no one tried to get in.
"Let us just pack up a few things, and then we can head on out," Fred said calmly.
But just then, a silence fell over the Alley.
A howling wind swept through, sending papers flying.
"We need to go," George said and led them to a back room. He grabbed a handful
of floo powder and through it into the fireplace. "THE BURROW!" he shouted and vanished.
One by one, they disappeared until Ron and Harry were left. Suddenly, they
screamed, their scars searing in pain.
The shop door opened, the little bell ringing joyfully. Harry pushed Ron into the
fire.
"The Burrow!" he said quickly and was never seen again. Harry was just stepping
into the fire, when a hooded figure walked into the room.
"Hello Mr. Potter," it said deathly and dark.
"The Burrow," Harry said so quietly, that the man could not hear.
A few seconds later of whizzing color and speed, Harry found himself in The
Burrow, with Mr. And Mrs. Weasley sitting on the couch, crying.