Warning! Graphic content!

A/N

Hey lovely people! I hope you're all doing really well. It's been ages since I updated this story, but I haven't forgotten about you! It just took me a bit to figure out where to go with that part. It's the longest so far and also the most graphic one, I've ever written.

Forgive me some mistakes that might be in the text. It was way too long for any grammar check websites. Haha.

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"We got to tell you something…", Lily smiled softly as Harry and Ginny came back from the last round to Snapes rooms. She would move to him full time now. It was her last evening in her rooms. Since Dumbledore didn't need them for other purposes she was still allowed to keep them.

"Are you two getting married?", Harry stroke the hair out of his forehead and took a deep breath.

"Yes.", Severus answered him deep and without a certain emotion. Just a simple 'yes'

"How did you know?", asked his mother a bit surprised.

"You think I'm not looking at you? That shiny thing on your finger is blending me for a week now.", he explained and pointed at the ring at Lilys left hand.

"Well.. yes. He asked me last Friday..", her eyes went up to meet his face. She smiled and looked proud.

"Is that alright?"

"Who am I to decide?", he shrugged a little, while looking around the room. Honestly he didn't care. He was so happy to see his mother this much in love with Snape. He knew how hard it must have been for her to deal with his father's death all these years ago. Even when he was little, he always got how Lily struggled.

"I am going to keep your fathers name. Your name.", Lily stepped forward more, "I don't want you to think we're closing this family without you."

"It's alright, Mom. I know that you love each other. I am going to be a big brother. Dad will always be around us. He would be happy for you.", he smiled softly when he noticed Ginny grabbing his hand.

She was his shelter throughout his emotional confusion. Whenever he needed her she was there. Even through her break up with Dean.

"I love you, darling", Lily closed her arms around his teen son. He was already about 6 inches taller than her, but still he was her little baby boy.

Harry didn't answer but wrapped his arms around her too, which made his hand letting go Ginny's.

The baby bump pushed against his stomach, which made him realize it more. She was bringing his little sister into the world. He was going to be a big brother very soon. He had no idea if he was capable of handling a little human being like that. He had promised his mother to help her whenever she needed him, but he got a bit worried about this situation.

"Are you going to stay here tonight?", Harry asked as his mother let go from him. She stepped back to his husband to be and looked into his eyes. Harry could tell what thoughts ran through both of their minds and said.

"I was just curious, mum. Don't worry"

"I am going to stay with Severus from now on.", she gave him a ambiguous look that made Severus smile in the corner of his mouth.

"And I couldn't be more excited", he added, grabbing her hand.

It was a few days later when Harry and Ginny stayed up late, talking in the common room. It eventually led to a heated make out session on the sofa, when Ron interrupted them

He cleared his throat as he let himself down next to them.

Ginny's lips instantly let go from Harry's while she turned around her head.

"Ron.", she let out a bit annoyed as she saw her brother on the other side of the sofa, with a sarcastic smile.

Whenever things got a bit more serious between them Ron always managed to hamper them.

"What?", he whispered and moved up his eyebrows. He knew what he did. He did all of this on purpose and tried to act innocent.

"Go. Away.", she hissed with her lips pressed together and her eyes pinched.

"No.", the older Weasley shook his head. "I promised Mom to protect you, so here I am.", he added in a very responsible way.

Harry closed his eyes. He got tired of this. Ron was his best friend, but this was really annoying. He let out a desperate breath and stroke Ginny's left leg that was still wrapped around his lap.

"No. Ronald. Give us some privacy. You have privacy with Hermione all the time.", she explained, grabbing onto Harry's neck more.

"Sorry sis. Not today", he kept his wall up straight, shook his head and pointed to the dorms.

"Oh come on", she complained.

"Let him. Meet you in 30 minutes", Harry whispered into his girls ear, so quiet that Ron couldn't hear it.

"Ginny. I really don't wanna argue", the redhead repeated himself and reminded her to step up.

She grumpily followed her brothers demand and stepped up the staircase.

"Thanks", Harry nodded letting out an annoyed sigh. His best friend turned around on his pace to the stairs as well.

"Sorry. Mum.", he shrugged and smirked at the corner of his mouth.

"Yup. Thanks.", Potter repeated. "You go to bed. I'll stay up a little longer"

"My eyes are on you Harry. Always.", Ron said serious but tired as he stepped up to the dorms.

"Yup.", Harry whispered for himself. His eyes fixed on the fire that shone into his eyes.

He sat there for a good while. The fireplace slowly went darker since no one added new wood and Harry thought about what might happen between them that night. He knew that staying in the common room wasn't a very good idea so he managed to think of somewhere else.

"Right on time", he noticed from behind the sofa. It was Ginny, softly whispering the words. She wore her Pyjama and smiled as she saw Harry eyed her strongly before swallowing.

"Hey.", he answered, walked around the sofa, took her by the hand and walked her out of the room. The fat Lady gave them a suspicious look but let them go. She didn't try to stop them. Almost as it was completely indifferent to her and it probably was. She was stuck in these portraits. How could it possibly worry her?

"Where are we going?", Ginny mumbled behind his boyfriend as they quietly stepped through the corridors of the old castle.

"Where your brother won't disturb us"

As Ginny heard these word her heartbeat instantly increased and she thought she actually felt her pupils expanding.

"Harry, -"

"Shh", he shushed before turning around the corner down to the dungeons.

"Teachers?", she frowned. "Are you trying to get us expelled so we can find ourselves some nice home and li—"

"Shhhhh", Harry repeated sharper as he pointed to the 3rd door on the left. Right next to McGonagalls.

Ginny now knew where they were going but she didn't say a word. If they would get catched she for sure knew that this was their very last night in Hogwards.

"Your mothers?", she let out after they had closed the door behind them. They now stood in Lilys old room. It looked very empty but all her furniture was still at its place. She didn't need a sofa or a dining table over at Snapes, so it all resumed there.

"Couldn't think of a better place to finally have some time with you", Harry smirked before switching on the dimmed light in the corner.

"Come here.", he whispered and reached out for her hand.

He managed to walk her to the sofa and pushed her down.

"You want to do this?", she asked surprisingly shy. It was Ginny. She was the most confident girl Harry knew.

"Yes. Do you?"

"Yea. But I thought you were afraid?"

The boy immediately moved away a bit and opened his eyes.

"Ron told me", she admitted.

"Really?", he frowned.

"Not important.", she distracted her boyfriend with a deep kiss that let him forget everything. He knew for sure now, that she wanted to do this and so did he. From the first day that Harry saw Ginny he always knew that she was special and when Ron started talking about his thing with Hermione it was very hard for him to not think about doing it.

"Not here.", he managed to drag her into the bedroom and let her fall down onto the mattress. They kissed in a extremely intimate way. Foreheads touching, nose tickling and lips pressed to one another.

It felt like the time would stop for a while. It was just them in the dimmed lightning of the room. These old brick walls that let Ginny look even more beautiful. Hogwarts walls let her shine in that very special glow. Her smell crawled into Harry's sensation and made his head spin dangerously fast. He felt her hands on his waist, her nails digging into his shirt.

"You're so beautiful", he muttered as he seemed to hover above her body. Her eyes sparkled at his words. He had never said it like that before before. And the last time he let it out of his lips Ginny just had a hard time believing it.

"I love you, Harry", was her answer, but differently than Harry's words, she'd never told him that. Even though they were dating for a few months, nothing like that ever left their lips.

Her words appeared like a start signal for Harry. Without another minute of thinking he rushed his hand underneath her Pyjama top, when he literally felt her heartbeat stopping. Goosebumps built up on their bodies and a wave of heat rushed over her. Her breath fell into a stuttering pattern as he moved his hand up, inch by inch, dangerously slow.

It was very hard for them to continue kissing because every other sensibility was so much stronger. Their heads moved away just a bit and Harry snapped his glasses from his nose, carelessly throwing it to the floor next to them. But she was so close that he clearly noticed these flaming eyes.

"Touch me.", she whispered and pressed her body to his palm more. He had already reached her left breast when he stopped again. He was already so intensely aroused that he had no idea how his body would react to his touch.

He swallowed hard and closed his eyes as he cupped her breast tenderly. She let out a louder breath as he did it.

Her skin was incredibly soft, but this was even softer. Unsure if this hurt or not he started massaging it in a slow pace, always deeply paying attention to her reactions.

"I like that", she smiled softly before closing her eyes and letting her head fall back. He could actually tell that she enjoyed it, cause the tension in her abdomen muscles faded.

"Good.", Harry whispered and got even more nervous. Talking was so hard right now.

He knew he wanted more of her. He wanted to feel her completely but he had no idea how. His knees in the edge of the bed, he knelt over Ginny, whose legs laid between his thighs. He slowly moved his other hand to the hem of her shirt, but instead of letting it crawl underneath, he pushed it up and exposed her skin just a bit. His look concentrated on her bellybutton for a second. A second that felt like infinity. He really tried not to freak out but her soft skin made it really hard to focus.

His attention moved to the waistband of her pants, which was even more distracting. To know that she was about be one with him was too much. Without a warning he let out a silent groan. Ginny smiled and moved her head up again. Their eyes met before she pushed her body up more and took hold of the fabric in Harry's right hand. She moved it upwards and pulled it over her head. It met Harry's glasses on the floor a few moments later.

Now her upper body was completely exposed to him. She smiled even wider and pulled him into a kiss once again. It all happened to fast that he had trouble not to fall onto her completely.

Their tongues met; her hand moved into his hair and back down to his back. She moved below his shirt as well and felt how sweaty he was already, but that didn't matter to her at all.

Harry broke the kiss and undressed it too. One more piece on the floor. He was still above her, so he could perfectly watch her, watching him. Eyeing every part of his body precisely. At fist it was a strange look, because he never thought he looked good, but to see her looking at him with such a lust, vanished away every single thought.

He moved his hands up her waist again, now finding both of her breasts, doing the same thing he did minutes ago.

She really liked it. There was no need for her to tell it. Her reaction said enough. Her breath got even faster, her eyes rolled off before she closed them and her lips formed into a huge smile.

"Never stop that please", she let out very thin because of all the air in her lungs.

To see her like that made him want her even more. He wanted her so badly and knew that it would not take long for him to loose it all. He felt how ready his own body was, and not only he did feel it, he saw it.

He knew he had to do something about it, so he moved one hand from her breast to her soft white pants. He ran his fingers over the waistband and looked into her face again. He didn't want to rush her.

She opened her eyes slightly and nodded. Still she had trouble catching up her breath. His eyes slowly moved over her body again. Her red, long hair falling over her shoulder, her perfectly round breast, her nipples that glanced hard in his direction, her belly that trembled under her heavy breathing and then her pants.

He had to do it. He wanted it so badly.

As he pushed her pants and panties down, his breathing got heavier too. She moved up her pelvis to help him undress her and let out small whines, mixed with silent groans.

There she was. Now completely naked under him. Her body started trembling hard as he run his fingers over her inner thighs. Her groans got louder and louder, with every light touch.

He teased her. And he liked teasing her.

"Please. Harry, plea-", she whined, but before she could finish his fingers already found her parts. Her whining got louder, so loud that he worried about McGonagall hearing them. Her rooms were right on the other side of the wall.

"Psht, darling", he whispered softly.

She felt hot and wet underneath his fingertips. He'd never felt something like that before. His eyes shut slowly because he felt that he was about to loose it.

"Ginny, I-I", he mumbled but she already pushed him down from the bed, so he stood on the floor again. The entire room was on a spin as his feet touched the ground again. She followed him quickly and grabbed his pants by the legs and pulled them down without a second thought.

"Oh.", she stuttered as she saw his reaction to all of this.

Harry felt his cheeks blushing. He somewhat got embarrassed now, and couldn't tell why.

"Still afraid?", she asked, her voice low, her eyes shining towards him.

"N-n-no", Harry exhaled stuttering, closing his eyes for a second.

"Come here", she pulled him towards him, but he stopped.

"Wait, where's my wand?", he asked, looking around the room, trying to remember where he had put it.

"Already prepared myself. We're safe", she laughed and pulled him over herself again.

"What?"

"I knew that you wanted to do it. Why else would you arrange a secret meeting?"

Harry just smiled and kissed her. She moaned as his fingers found her wet part again.

She pulled him closer to her body. So close that his hand was out of space very quickly, so he moved it up to stroke her cheek. They had never been that close before. Their eyes locked when Harry asked if she was ready without any spoken word. She just nodded and clinched her legs around his body. There was only a matter of inches between them, when she kissed him so deeply that their teeth almost crashed together. A moment of silence broke between them and a tension fulfilled the room. Their breaths got heavier, Ginny whined into his ear. She really wanted it and wondered what took him so long, so she moved to his face and opened her eyes. He stared at her with pupils as wide as plates.

"I love you so damn much", he said and finally pushed into her. The world stopped spinning for a good amount of time.

She threw her head into the mattress and groaned even louder. Her fingernails dug deep, burning, red marks into his shoulders. A mixture of butterflies and pleasure drowned her body. Harry groaned as well. Feeling her around him seemed like another world just opened up to his mind. Her fingers on his back increased the pleasure, even though they somehow hurt him a bit. He didn't care; he never wanted this moment to end.

Their body's now remained as one.

He slowly started to move, which made Ginny shake under him, so much so, that he got a bit worried.

"You alright?"

"Never better", she smiled.

And so he found the perfect pace just after a few minutes. This was all so new to him that he had no idea if it was alright but it seemed like it cause she got so immensely loud.

McGonagall would hear them, but if they were lucky she may thought that it was Lily and Snape.

Harry couldn't speak to remind her to be quiet anyway.

He felt her getting sweatier second by second and as she squeezed her eyes together he assumed that she was about the fall over the edge. And just as this thought ran through his head, her orgasm took her completely.

She got so tight around him that he couldn't help but climax too.

It was loud, very loud, but extremely quiet just a second later.

He swallowed, tried to catch his breath and process what just happened.

She did the same but giggled a bit when realization hit her.

"Wow."

Harry smirked and let himself roll down her left side.

"So we just had sex, right? Or am I dreaming?", she whispered and stroke his sweaty hair from his forehead.

"We did. And… wow", he laughed, grabbing her hand and placing his head on her chest. Hearing her heart pounding made this situation so real. It was real. They just had the most intimate moment with each other in school. If the teachers would know they would be in dangerous trouble, but they would never know.

It was a Friday night and no one would miss them in the morning. No one would ever know about this.