Disclaimer: I don't own Hp. In fact I don't own this story idea. I ripped
it off the thousands of poor avril wanabees with one exception, unlike them
I don't threaten to stalk people who give me bad reviews or advice. I laugh
at myself.
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"You never look terrible, Ginny." Harru said simply.
And with that he leaned forward and kissed her. Ginny welcomed his warm mouth, enthusiastically kissing him back. Still kissing her he climbed on top of her cupping her face in his hands. Drawing away for a second he looked into her eyes and said, "I love you Ginny."
Entranced by his emerald stare ginny whispered, "I love you too," and pulled him back to her.
Harry took his hands away from her face and moved them down her body. She shivered violently from the nearness of his skin to her own. Harry's warm hands pushed their way under her skirt, feeling her moistness. Suddenly, Ginny had had enough. Pulling back she tried to push him off her, but due to quiditch training, his thin body had some strangth in it and he held her down easily. Removing one oh his hands he reached into his pocket for his wand and did a quick silencing spell as well as one to restrain her.
Despite her desprate efforts Jinny Wesley was trapped. Harry did not stop and soon her entire face was black with mascara mingled with tears.
A/N: thank you reviewers, you have inspired me to produce even more of this tripe. These two chapters were going to be a cliff hanger, but now I can't be bothered. This is about as heavy as it's going to get, except maybe more descriptions of kissing.
Rawk on !!!111
"You never look terrible, Ginny." Harru said simply.
And with that he leaned forward and kissed her. Ginny welcomed his warm mouth, enthusiastically kissing him back. Still kissing her he climbed on top of her cupping her face in his hands. Drawing away for a second he looked into her eyes and said, "I love you Ginny."
Entranced by his emerald stare ginny whispered, "I love you too," and pulled him back to her.
Harry took his hands away from her face and moved them down her body. She shivered violently from the nearness of his skin to her own. Harry's warm hands pushed their way under her skirt, feeling her moistness. Suddenly, Ginny had had enough. Pulling back she tried to push him off her, but due to quiditch training, his thin body had some strangth in it and he held her down easily. Removing one oh his hands he reached into his pocket for his wand and did a quick silencing spell as well as one to restrain her.
Despite her desprate efforts Jinny Wesley was trapped. Harry did not stop and soon her entire face was black with mascara mingled with tears.
A/N: thank you reviewers, you have inspired me to produce even more of this tripe. These two chapters were going to be a cliff hanger, but now I can't be bothered. This is about as heavy as it's going to get, except maybe more descriptions of kissing.