Harry Potter and All There Is Left To Do Is Love

by: wish on a muggle at yahoo dot com

Chapter 6: Caught In The Act

A/N: I want to wish Elanor a safe and happy holiday, and would like to do a very special shout out to a reviewer of mine who's review put a smile on my face, obssesedwithyou. They did not use colorful words or a stolen phrase, they did not try to hide what they wanted but told me in powerful words: "update now and i want more sex" powerful, oh yes, powerful. I dedicate this chapter to you. (Honest to God, your review had me crying and on the floor, you just told me what you wanted and that was that! I love reviews, they make me smile!)

Everyone except Harry in the 7th year boy's dormitory was asleep in no time at all, and he was just about to drift off himself when he heard the door open and close softly. Harry looked over but it was completely pointless, everything was in shadows.

"Hello?" Harry whispered.

"Shh..." a soft voice said closing into his bed. It was Ginny. She walked over and climbed in next to him, shutting the curtains after her.

Harry smiled at her and whispered, "Ginny? What are you doing here?"

"Shhh..." She breathed, her mouth in a soft smile. Harry could feel his body heat up as she settled herself down next to him.

"Ginny?"

Ginny smiled and placed a finger on his lips. Harry knew a second later why she was there when she began kissing him. Harry's eyes widened as Ginny's hands worked their way under his t-shirt, pulling it off.

Her hands were chilly but soon, thanks to both of their bodies drawing closer, her hands found ways to get warm. He let her tongue enter his mouth and search to it's hearts content as he tried to enter hers as well.

Harry's hands roamed over Ginny's bathrobe and untied it. He pushed the robe off of her arms and pulled her nightdress over her head. She wasn't wearing any underwear underneath. Harry felt a familiar hardness in his pants, which made it difficult for Ginny when she pulled them down. Harry continued kissing her as she made her way under the covers.

She placed her hand on Harry's stomach and it slowly made it's way down which caused Harry to moan in her mouth. "Oh, Ginny..." he groaned, when they went up for breath. She placed her mouth quickly over his to shut him up before swinging a leg carefully over his body. Harry could tell she was smiling but he didn't care, just as long as she kept close to him, every thought would leave his head. And it did.

"Will you shut up?" She said so softly that her breath barely touched his lips. He grinned sheepishly before his mind exploded as she placed him inside her.

Harry woke up with the sounds of his dorm-mates stirring. He slowly opened his eyes seeing the morning sunlight through an extremely small gap in his hangings, Ginny's naked body was clinging to his. He smiled then shot up. Ginny woke up and looked at Harry with fear in her eyes and mouthed to him, "How will I get out?"

Harry threw on his pajama pants that were still around one ankle and handed Ginny her bathrobe. He reached under his bed and grabbed his Invisibility cloak and handed to her, "Meet you at breakfast," he mouthed and she nodded, pulling it over after giving him a quick kiss and leaving. He opened his hangings, everyone was still sleeping but stirring in their beds. They didn't notice the door open and shut by itself.

Harry dressed and went down to breakfast with Hermione and Ron, Ginny was "taking a shower" according to Hermione. When they sat down with Seamus, Dean and Neville, Ginny had made her way over to them and sat herself down next to Harry.

"Good dream, last night, Harry?" Seamus asked, exchanging knowing smiles with Dean.

"What? Erm, yeah." Harry said nodding. Ginny placed a hand on his leg and squeezed it softly. Harry felt his lower half warm in ways that only Ginny Weasley could makeit do.

"We thought so," Dean said winking at him. Harry had a weird feeling they were trying to tell him something, but holding out for the more humorous effect.

"What's going on?" Hermione asked looking over her eggs and bacon.

"We could hear Harry, erm, talking?" Ron turned to his other room mates, they all smiled triumphantly at each other.

"More like moaning!" Seamus said laughing.

"Ginny's name," Dean said laughing as well.

"We know what you were doing," Seamus said giving Harry a knowing look.

"You...er, you do?" Harry asked glancing sideways at Ginny, grabbing her hand that was on his leg.

"Harry was masturbating last night, thinking about Ginny!" Dean told them. Harry let out a sigh of relief and nodded.

"Gross, if you think about it," Seamus said turning to Dean, "I mean, her brother is in the next bed!"

They exchanged disgusted faces then turned to Ginny whose cheeks were bright pink.

"Well?" Seamus said to her.

"Well, what?" She replied, rubbing Harry's inner thigh. Harry thought it might have been a bad idea, on her part, to make him aroused in public and in front of people who heard what they were doing last night.

"Well, you are being very quiet." Seamus was apparently still amused by the whole thing.

"What do you want me to say?" Ginny said irritably then turned to Harry with a smile on her face. "I'll see you in Defense Against the Dark Arts," she told him before kissing him hard on the lips. Harry was a little taken aback by this but he enjoyed it and the looks on the guys' faces when she walked off.

Harry smiled and shrugged.

"Lucky bastard!" Seamus said annoyed. "When Dean told Lavendar that I jacked off thinking of her she wouldn't talk to me for a whole day."

"Yeah, but you made up with her." Dean said.

"Yeah, but it cost me 5 Galleons." Seamus said sulking. "You owe me 5 Galleons."

"Fat chance!"

When Harry got to Defense Against the Dark Arts Ginny was already in there laughing with Lupin. Harry made his way over to them. "Hello, Harry," said Lupin fondly.

"Hello, Professor," Harry said with a smile.

"Well, Ginny," Professor Lupin said, walking them to their normal seats, "I am so glad you decided to visit me this morning." Ginny nodded and sat down with Harry. When Lupin walked back to the front of the class Harry gave her a questioning look.

"I was trying to talk him in to proposing to Tonks." Ginny explained.

"Oh...Um, Ginny." Harry mumbled.

"What?" She said, taking out her book and wand. Harry looked around, no one was paying attention to them they were all busy with their own books and wands.

"Last night..." Harry trailed off.

"Your welcome?" Ginny said with a laugh.

Harry laughed too, "Why?"

"You mean, you didn't want it?" Ginny turned to face him.

"No, I just mean, that with these last couple of days, murders, death eaters..." Harry left his sentence up in the air.

"Harry that is exactly why I did it." She leaned over and kissed him softly, "I love you," she whispered. Harry whispered it back to her.

That night, Harry lay in bed, waiting for the others to fall asleep before going down into the Common Room for some "quality time" with Ginny. They were probably just going to makeout for a few minutes then fall asleep, but anytime spent with Ginny was not time wasted.

Harry listened closely for the snores of his dorm mates. Sure enough, Neville's were the loudest, but he heard Seamus and Dean's as well. He slowly began to rise but so did Ron. Harry laid back down and glanced over at his friend. Ron hadn't notice Harry bid for freedom as well, when he made he was to the door.

When the door closed behind Ron, Harry jumped up and followed him. 'Where is he going?' Harry thought. 'Or do I want to know?' Harry was on top of the stairs when he spotted Ron, who tripped and rolled down the last few steps. Harry quickly moved toward the wall so he could hide in the darkness.

Ron looked around wildly then looked at a door a couple feet away from him. Harry looked too. It was the Head Girl's bedroom. The door had opened and there was Hermione, Harry quickly glanced away. She was in a lacy frock that apparently "hit the spot" for Ron. Ron followed Hermione back into her room. Harry walked slowly down the steps into the Common Room. Ginny was giggling softly from a chair

Harry walked over to her and she stood up. "I hope never to see that lacy thing again!" Ginny whispered, wrinkling her nose. "She asked me to help her pick it out!"

Harry tried to hold in his laughter. "I can't believe you told her to wear that!" Ginny shrugged, then looked at the door with deepest disgust. "What?" asked Harry looking at the closed door as well.

"Harry," she said softly. "You know what they're doing?"

"No."

"I don't think you want to know." Ginny covered her mouth and then Harry heard it too, soft moaning that sounded like it was coming from Hermione, drifted from under the doorframe.

Harry sat down on the sofa and stared at the door. Ginny sat next to him and pushed his face to look at her's. "I will be really offended if you spend the whole night staring at a room that our best friend and my brother are 'doing the nasty' in, instead of looking at me."

Harry laughed so hard that he had to muffle the sound in her neck. She giggled softly. "Sorry," Harry managed to say.

"It's all right." Ginny glanced at the door, her nose wrinkled immediately. "Well," she said after a few seconds, "I am glad that they are expressing their love for each other in a healthy manor." Suddenly a loud moan erupted from the room, this time, Harry could tell, it was Ron.

Harry wrapped his arms around Ginny. She was just about to kiss him when a very disturbing, "RON!" Issued from the room. Hermione sounded very pleased with him. Harry started to feel really uncomfortable.

"That was gross!" Ginny said with a laugh.

Harry turned and looked at her. She had a smile on her face. "How can you find this funny?"

Ginny's nose wrinkled again and Harry couldn't believe how unbelievingly beautiful she could be. "Easy," she said simply. "I can just imagine Ron's legs sticking out at odd angles and Hermione trying to be polite."

Harry snorted into her neck again. "I could see that." Harry said. Another moan came from Ron's mouth. "But I don't want to," he added.

"Well, I was planning on snogging you senseless," Ginny told him. Harry grinned hopefully. "But..." Ginny made a rude hand gesture towards the door. "I just can't sit here listening to them do...that." She got up and Harry followed her to the foot of the stairs.

She turned around and wrapped her arms around Harry's neck, "I'll see you in the morning," she told him and then leaned over to kiss him. Harry wrapped his arms around her as well, and pulled her in as close as he could get her. Harry opened his mouth, willing for her tongue to enter and the moment it did another moan, "OH RON!" caused them to break apart.

"We'll get them back for this," Ginny groaned. "Good night."

"Good night." Harry mumbled and returned to his dorm room.

When Harry woke up the next morning it was to the sound of the door being opened and closed. Harry grabbed his glasses and pulled the on. Ron was walking over to his bed. Harry leaned on one of his elbows and looked over at him. "Good night?"

Ron grinned sheepishly, his hair a complete mess and his eyes were puffy like he didn't get enough sleep. "Great," Ron muttered, he looked around the room once and then looked back at Harry and whispered, "I don't know why we never did 'it' before!"

Harry rolled his eyes. "You enjoyed itthen?"

"Oh yeah," Ron moaned. "She is fantastic, this thing she does with her tongue--"

"Ron!" Harry yelled getting up, "I don't want to hear about this!" Harry grabbed some of his clothes and turned to leave the room. The others were waking up thanks to Harry's yelling. He glanced at Ron and winked as Dean yelled, "Good night, Ron?"

At breakfast they all took their usual spots. Hermione and Ron seemed to have bonded even more that before. Harry and Ginny exchanged glanced but the mail owls arrived and they all looked nervously above them for the Daily Prophet.

Harry could tell that Hermione was holding her breath. "Good night, Hermione?" Dean said taking a seat on Ron's other side. She didn't listen because at that moment the newspaper arrived and Hermione looked at the front page.

"Anyone we know?" Ron asked, his face pale.

"Yes!" Hermione cried. She laid the paper flat out on the table, her eyes wet with tears.

Harry glanced down to see a powerful looking man, he was black and had a bald head and wore one golden hoop earring.

"Kingsley?" Harry began reading the story, "Kingsley Shacklebolt, Auror for the Ministry of Magic and undercover worker who was the security guard for the Prime Minister of Muggles has been missing since the death of the Minister. We have reason to believe that he has been kidnapped by the Death Eaters."

Harry looked across the Hall to the Slytherin table. Malfoy, as expected, didn't return to Hogwarts in September but Crabbe and Goyle were still there. They were glaring at nothing in particular. Harry looked across the table at Hermione, tears were rolling down her face. Ron put an arm around her, he looked equally scared. Harry turned to glance at Ginny but she wasn't sitting next to him.

Ginny had stood up and was now looking at Harry. "It's time to go." She told him.

"Go?" Harry asked stupidly.

"Yes. You know what this means? They are calling us out Harry." She turned and started walking out of the Hall. Harry, Ron, and Hermione followed.

When they caught up with her they asked her again.

"Harry, if we don't leave you know what is going to happen?" Ginny asked.

Hermione was the one who spoke, "They are going to come here." This seemed to speed everyone up as they ran to the common room.

"Just pack what you need!" Harry ordered, "We'll leave the rest here." Harry and Ron entered their room and began packing like crazy, tossing things and putting a clean pair of underwear into his bag, stuffing his invisibility cloak in his back pack and tossing the rest of his stuff into his trunk and locking it.

The door of his dormitory opened and entered his head of house, Professor Lupin. "You are leaving?" He asked simply.

"Yes sir." Harry said standing up straight after helping Ron find a pair of clean socks.

"I see." Lupin said.

Harry grabbed two chains out of his dresser, both were holding the bottles of Felix Felicis. He put one in his back pack and the other around his next and slipped it into his robes.

"Well," said Lupin walking closer to him. "I will take your trunks and the girl's trunks and keep them in my office. I'll transport them to Number 12 as soon as possible." Lupin dug around in his pocket for a moment before pulling out a large golden ring with a equally large ruby in it. "For you," he said.

"Wh-what?" Harry asked.

Lupin stuffed the ring in his hand and said, "Put this on, and when you are in trouble and whenever you find Voldermort, I want you to press the stone and think of where you are and that you want help." Harry slipped the ring on several fingers until it fit perfectly on his middle finger. "The order will be there in no time."

Lupin glanced at it on Harry's hand, "Funny, that is where James used to wear it." Harry felt his chest swell, this had been his father's ring!

Before Harry knew what he was doing he hugged Lupin. "Thank you," he choked.

"Be safe, Harry." Lupin told him.

Minutes later Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny were out on the grounds, their backpacks swinging as they ran. They all had their brooms, minus Hermione who didn't like to fly.

"All right," Harry said pulling them around. "You three go to Headquarters and let them know what's going on. I assume there will be a lot of people there what with Kingsley missing. I'll go to Malfoy's house and interrogate him."

"You three?" Ginny asked. "Harry, how many times do we have to go over this..."

Harry glared at her, "Don't start with me, Ginny."

"Shut up." Ginny said, pushing him lightly. "Hermione and Ron with go to Number 12, and I will go with you. Harry you can't go alone and you don't even know where he lives."

"And you do?" Harry asked her irritably.

"Yes, Dad showed me a map where all the wizards in this country live. I remember Malfoy's because it was the darkest one of the whole lot." Ginny mounted her broomstick.

Harry looked at her. "Fine!" He said, "We can't waist time. Hermione you go with Ron."

"I hate flying, why can't we just apparate?" Hermione grumbled.

"Hermione, where are we?" Ginny said sweetly.

"The grounds...Oh, right, I know this one. Can't apparate or disapparate on school grounds." Hermione got on behind Ron and wrapped her arms around him, "I guess it won't be that bad."

Harry mounted his broom and kicked off from the ground, they all followed. "Good Luck," Ron called as they sped off in different directions.

Ginny led the way out of the school grounds and over Hogsmeade, "It's that way!" She said, pointing Southeast past the only all-wizard village in Britain.

Harry sped up and looked around, it was a lot of woods area but as they enter a clearing, some 30 minutes later they found a field with several houses scattered here and there. The biggest was still a good 20 minutes away. It was large with black stones and a green roof. A tall black, iron gate surrounded the place.

As Harry got closer, he could tell that most of if not all of these homes they were passing belonged to wizards. Speeding passed one, as they flew closer, Harry noticed that they had a lot of the kind of plants that Professor Sprout keeps in Green House4 at Hogwarts.

The large black house was coming closer and closer, Harry could see no car in the driveway or pool in the back yard. He looked over at Ginny, "Yeah," she said, "That's it."

Harry didn't even have to ask, the gate's opening had "MALFOY" written in black iron over it. They landed with a soft thud next to a large oak tree that had a bush right next to it. Harry put his back pack and broomstick in the bush and Ginny followed, making sure to cover them up completely.

Harry glanced at Ginny. "Do you think he's home?"

"Yes." Ginny said looking up at the large house. "I'm sure some of his friends," she motioned to all the houses they just passed, "would let him know we were coming."

Harry made a grab for his bag to get his invisibility cloak out.

"Don't bother," Ginny said to him. "He already knows we're here."

She tucked her wand carefully up her sleeve. Harry, however, kept his out. As they walked through the gate Harry felt a dark cloud had passed over. He turned to Ginny, "Did you feel that?" He asked her.

"Yes." Ginny shook herself. "Magic. Now he really KNOWS that we're here."

They walked up the cobblestone walk way up past topiaries of tall wizards who seemed to be watching them. The house looked like it was made with large black stones and boulders. The windows were tall and gothic, covered in green curtains and no light seemed to be coming from the house except from the door where a glass windowpane was glowing orange from candlelight.

Harry held out his wand and made it to the front door which opened with a bang and he barely had time to notice the dark, rich looking interior before Malfoy had cast his spell and Harry fell to the floor and blacked out.

A/N: Sorry it took me two days for this one. Work called in and was like, "Dude, we know you aren't booked, but can you come in?" I was like, "Um, sure, when?" and they were like, "In an hour."

I was like, still in my pjs and hadn't showered. I hate them. But the more I work, the more money I make, the sooner I can get my new computer.

BTW, I live by the ocean, we are a surfing town. I don't surf, but I work at a shop where there is only 15 workers and 14 of them are surfers. LOL, I am outnumbered! But it also means free lessons if I ever feel the urge to get hit in the face with a surf board and drown in the shallow water!