Now that Harry wasn't around Jennifer, his head wasn't clouded with
thoughts of her and her remarkable body. He pulled Ginny closer and kissed
her more deeply and passionately. He noticed how well their bodies fitted
together, how she pressed up against him, her hands roaming his body as he
kissed her.
Ginny reached down and lowered herself onto her the couch, pulling Harry on top of her. She had been waiting years for this moment, had been dreaming of it since she had met Harry years ago. She broke the kiss and looked into Harry's eyes. She reached out and moved some of Harry's hair out of the way.
Harry looked down at Ginny then began the kiss again, this time more urgent then before, slowly griding his hips into hers. He heard a light moan escape from her as he pushed a little harder.
Ginny moaned and pulled Harry closer. She kissed him, rhythmically trusting her hips in time with his. She broke the kiss and kissed his neck. "I want you Harry Potter," she whispered.
Harry suddenly stopped as he realised what he was about to. He leaped off Ginny and rearranged his robes. She looked up at him uncertain of what to do. This wasn't what she imagined at all. She looked up at Harry and almost cried as she saw the confusion as he walked dazed out of the carriage.
Harry sat confused in the empty carriage and sighed. He couldn't get the look of disappointment out of his mind. Her eyes looking up into his as he lay onto of her, trusting him totally as she braced herself, but she didn't understand. Harry didn't stop himself because he didn't want to make love to Ginny, but he had made a promise, long ago, that he will only give someone that part of him when he was sure that they both love each other, and Harry wasn't sure if he did love Ginny. He liked her enough, the large bulge in his pants was a sure sign of that, but he didn't think he loved her. Up until a few minutes ago, Ginny had only been Ron's little sister, someone that hung around with them. Now he saw her in a whole new light. Ginny had suddenly bloomed into a beautiful young woman, and as hard as Harry could believe it, this woman wanted him.
Harry wasn't sure what woke him but he was glad something did, because the train was about to pull into Hogsmead station. Harry pulled his clothes off and replaced his clothes with his school robes. His head was pounding and he could tell that he was going to have a very big headache soon. A reply of what happened between him and Ginny wouldn't leave his mind. Every time he closed his eyes, Harry saw the look in Ginny's eyes, the look of total love and trust.
Harry had never been so confused. He thought of Jennifer, the way she smiled and was always so confident around anybody. And he knew that he wanted to sleep with her. There was no denying that fact had slipped into his mind when he had first seen her. She turned him on physically. He hadn't known her long enough to see if she had the personality he knew Ginny could posses. Ginny's face came into Harry's mind. He liked the way her hair shone in the sun and how she loved her family and not ashamed of it. He remembered how it felt to have her body up close to his and he sighed. Could it be possible that Harry Potter was in love with two girls? Again Harry weighed the two girls against each other. Jennifer, who he had just met, f they broke up Harry wouldn't be loosing much, but was Harry ready to throw a 6 year friendship away for a relationship.
A small noise caught his attention, and Harry looked up to see Gunny in the door was of his compartment. One look at her told Harry everything he wanted to know. The answer was yes; Harry was prepared to throw away friendship for love.
Ginny stood in Harry's door way for a moment before entering and sat beside him. She reached out for Harry's hand and held it silently for a moment. "Why did you leave?" she whispered almost low enough that Harry couldn't hear.
"I got scared Ginny, that's all, I was scared of.." But Harry couldn't tell her the reason. Even in his own head it sounded lame to admit about the deal he had made with himself. "I was confused." He admitted
"Of what?" Ginny thought she knew. He had seen Harry looking at that girl. Even she had to admit she was beautiful. That was why she had to tell Harry she loved him. She couldn't let him go to that whore.
"Of.of my feelings for you and Jennifer." Harry looked at Ginny, but she seemed deep in thought. Suddenly the train stopped and the whistle blew, signalling the students to leave the train.
"And, you have thought about it. What is your decision?" Ginny was scared that Harry wasn't going to choose her, that he would tell Ginny that he wanted Jennifer.
"I want you Ginny, oh god, how I want you." He whispered and he locked his arms around her and kissed her deeply. "I will always want you."
Harry took Ginny's hand and helped her out of the horse-less carriages that took the students up to the school. Harry and Ginny had a carriage to themselves and had kissed and talked in low voices, listening to the rain fall onto the roof.
Now that they stood together, Harry scanned the area for Ron and Hermione. He hadn't had a chance to talk to them much and he felt bad for it. Ron was the first to appear, his arm around Libby's waist, whispering something into her ear. She looked up at Harry and blushed. Ron noticed Harry and blushed as well. Harry grinned at his best friend. Ron had always been the most shy around girls.
Ginny reached down and lowered herself onto her the couch, pulling Harry on top of her. She had been waiting years for this moment, had been dreaming of it since she had met Harry years ago. She broke the kiss and looked into Harry's eyes. She reached out and moved some of Harry's hair out of the way.
Harry looked down at Ginny then began the kiss again, this time more urgent then before, slowly griding his hips into hers. He heard a light moan escape from her as he pushed a little harder.
Ginny moaned and pulled Harry closer. She kissed him, rhythmically trusting her hips in time with his. She broke the kiss and kissed his neck. "I want you Harry Potter," she whispered.
Harry suddenly stopped as he realised what he was about to. He leaped off Ginny and rearranged his robes. She looked up at him uncertain of what to do. This wasn't what she imagined at all. She looked up at Harry and almost cried as she saw the confusion as he walked dazed out of the carriage.
Harry sat confused in the empty carriage and sighed. He couldn't get the look of disappointment out of his mind. Her eyes looking up into his as he lay onto of her, trusting him totally as she braced herself, but she didn't understand. Harry didn't stop himself because he didn't want to make love to Ginny, but he had made a promise, long ago, that he will only give someone that part of him when he was sure that they both love each other, and Harry wasn't sure if he did love Ginny. He liked her enough, the large bulge in his pants was a sure sign of that, but he didn't think he loved her. Up until a few minutes ago, Ginny had only been Ron's little sister, someone that hung around with them. Now he saw her in a whole new light. Ginny had suddenly bloomed into a beautiful young woman, and as hard as Harry could believe it, this woman wanted him.
Harry wasn't sure what woke him but he was glad something did, because the train was about to pull into Hogsmead station. Harry pulled his clothes off and replaced his clothes with his school robes. His head was pounding and he could tell that he was going to have a very big headache soon. A reply of what happened between him and Ginny wouldn't leave his mind. Every time he closed his eyes, Harry saw the look in Ginny's eyes, the look of total love and trust.
Harry had never been so confused. He thought of Jennifer, the way she smiled and was always so confident around anybody. And he knew that he wanted to sleep with her. There was no denying that fact had slipped into his mind when he had first seen her. She turned him on physically. He hadn't known her long enough to see if she had the personality he knew Ginny could posses. Ginny's face came into Harry's mind. He liked the way her hair shone in the sun and how she loved her family and not ashamed of it. He remembered how it felt to have her body up close to his and he sighed. Could it be possible that Harry Potter was in love with two girls? Again Harry weighed the two girls against each other. Jennifer, who he had just met, f they broke up Harry wouldn't be loosing much, but was Harry ready to throw a 6 year friendship away for a relationship.
A small noise caught his attention, and Harry looked up to see Gunny in the door was of his compartment. One look at her told Harry everything he wanted to know. The answer was yes; Harry was prepared to throw away friendship for love.
Ginny stood in Harry's door way for a moment before entering and sat beside him. She reached out for Harry's hand and held it silently for a moment. "Why did you leave?" she whispered almost low enough that Harry couldn't hear.
"I got scared Ginny, that's all, I was scared of.." But Harry couldn't tell her the reason. Even in his own head it sounded lame to admit about the deal he had made with himself. "I was confused." He admitted
"Of what?" Ginny thought she knew. He had seen Harry looking at that girl. Even she had to admit she was beautiful. That was why she had to tell Harry she loved him. She couldn't let him go to that whore.
"Of.of my feelings for you and Jennifer." Harry looked at Ginny, but she seemed deep in thought. Suddenly the train stopped and the whistle blew, signalling the students to leave the train.
"And, you have thought about it. What is your decision?" Ginny was scared that Harry wasn't going to choose her, that he would tell Ginny that he wanted Jennifer.
"I want you Ginny, oh god, how I want you." He whispered and he locked his arms around her and kissed her deeply. "I will always want you."
Harry took Ginny's hand and helped her out of the horse-less carriages that took the students up to the school. Harry and Ginny had a carriage to themselves and had kissed and talked in low voices, listening to the rain fall onto the roof.
Now that they stood together, Harry scanned the area for Ron and Hermione. He hadn't had a chance to talk to them much and he felt bad for it. Ron was the first to appear, his arm around Libby's waist, whispering something into her ear. She looked up at Harry and blushed. Ron noticed Harry and blushed as well. Harry grinned at his best friend. Ron had always been the most shy around girls.