A/N: I am really surprised by the number of reviews I'm getting on only my first fic. I'm glad you guys like my story! You all inspire me to write good chapters! Oh, this is a very naughty chapter. Yep, you get the sex scene guys!
Chapter 7
At the Leaky Cauldron
Ginny stuffed a pillow over her head to muffle the persistent tapping coming from somewhere in her room.
"Mione!" She called sleepily. Hermione didn't answer. She looked over at her friend's bed to find it empty. She tried without success to deaden the tapping, but then was jolted awake by a loud and long screech. She jumped and rolled over quickly, which did nothing but make her fall to the floor. Ginny regained her footing and looked toward her window.
There on the outside of her windowsill sat the most gorgeous owl she'd ever seen. She saw at once it was a breed of barn owl. She hurried to the window and flung it open wide. The owl swooped in, landed on her headboard and stuck out its leg. Ginny hurried over and took the bit of parchment off and expected the owl to take flight, but it sat right there and blinked at her softly.
"What is it? Are you hungry?" She asked it. The owl made a soft chirruping noise. Ginny looked around and found nothing but a glass of water on her nightstand. "You can have some of that water, if you like." Ginny offered.
The owl sidestepped to the other side of the headboard, then jumped down on the table and dipped its beak in the cup. Ginny watched it fondly. Then she remembered the letter in her hands and opened it. Her eyes got wide as she read it. She looked from the owl, to Harry's signature, and back to the owl. She squeaked excitedly then hurriedly scrawled back a response.
Harry,
Bring the owl's cage by my room after you get this.
Love always,
Ginny
She folded up the letter and summoned her owl. "Come here, you. Take this to Ron's room, but give it to Harry, then come right back here." Ginny directed the owl. She tied the parchment to the owl's leg, and then sent it back to Harry's room. Ginny sat down on her bed and waited.
Within a few seconds her new owl swooped back through the window and fluttered to Ginny's arm. She stroked the owl's plumage fondly until Harry burst in the room, making her take flight and land back on Ginny's headboard. Harry had the cage in his hand. He shut the door behind him and put the cage on an empty table by the window, and then turned to Ginny.
"Happy Birthday, Gin." He said softly. She giggled and rushed into his arms. He caught her and kissed her on her head. "Do you like your present?" He asked.
"Absolutely." She said, standing on tiptoe and kissing him thoroughly.
"What are you going to call her?"
"Eglantine." She said promptly.
"What? You've already decided?" Harry inquired, looking at Eglantine.
"I always said that if ever I got an owl, that's what I'd name it." Ginny replied, looking at her owl happily, then turning back to Harry. "D'you like it?" She asked worriedly.
"Of course I do, love!" He said, and to emphasize this, he bent down and kissed Ginny deeply.
"Good." Ginny breathed when they pulled away. He pulled her into his arms and buried his face in her fiery hair.
"Guess what?" He whispered.
"Hmm?" She said, kissing under his ear.
"You're of age." He said, blowing softly into her ear. She shuddered in pleasure.
"Yep." She said, trying not to let her voice shake so he wouldn't know how much she wanted him. She continued kissing him on the tender skin below his ear.
"Gin…" He mumbled. She slid her hand under his shirt, down to the top of his pants and slid her fingernail lightly over his skin. He moaned into her hair in longing. She smiled and leaned her head back. He bent forward and kissed her feverishly. Suddenly there was a loud knock on Ginny's door.
She had just been in the process of putting her hand down Harry's pants. She pulled her hand away and they jumped apart. Harry flung himself down on the floor behind Ginny's bed just before the door opened.
"Ginny, mum says hurry up, she doesn't want your birthday breakfast to get cold." Harry heard Ron's voice.
"Okay." She said lightly.
"And tell Harry he needs to find a better hiding spot. I can see his shoes." Ron said. Harry could almost see Ron's smirk as he left. Harry stood up and turned to Ginny.
"You could see my shoes?" He asked.
"A bit." She said with a giggle.
"Damn." Harry said sarcastically.
"Oh well." Ginny said, slipping her arms around Harry's waist. Harry put his around her waist.
"I wish he'd have been a little later." Harry mused.
"Hmm, I wonder why?" Ginny said with amusement. Harry grinned and kissed her. "Mmm, I love you." She said into his lips.
"I love you too." Harry said as he cupped her face in his hands and kissed her again.
"Now…you…go…downstairs…while I…get…dressed." Ginny said, kissing him after almost every word.
"Okay, love." Harry said softly. He kissed her one more time and then Apparated away with a CRACK! Ginny stood staring at the spot he'd been in for a minute and then began rummaging around to find some clothes.
That night Harry and Ginny put their plan into action. Ginny stood up and yawned widely around 9:30.
"Well, I'm beat. I think I'll turn in for the night." She said to everybody. Everybody consisted of Molly and Arthur, Ron, Hermione and Harry. Yet Harry knew what this really meant. It meant come up in thirty minutes and we'll go into phase two of the plan. Harry saw Ginny up then came right back downstairs and hung out with everybody.
At exactly ten-o-clock he snapped his head up from a convincing act of falling asleep, then declared he was going to head to his room. Harry had spoken with Ron about this plan and Ron promised he'd told Hermione too. Harry went upstairs to Ron's room and then Apparated to Ginny's. She was pacing, waiting for him. She squeaked when she saw him and gave him a hug and kiss.
"Got your bed stuffed?" Harry asked her. She nodded and pointed. She had stuffed her bed realistically with pillows and blankets and even had the ponytail of her hair that she'd gotten cut off when she was 10 spread out over the pillow. To Harry, it really looked like his Ginny was lying there.
"Did you do yours?" She asked.
"No, not yet. Come on." He said. "Hold my arm if you don't want to Apparate yourself." Harry said. Ginny quickly grabbed a bag, clutched his arm and he Apparated them back to his and Ron's room. Ginny helped him stuff his bed and put an old black wig they'd found on his pillow with the blanket up partly over it to make it look like he was lying there.
"Ready?" He asked her. She nodded excitedly and grabbed his arm again. He Apparated them both away. Ginny opened her eyes a split-second later and they were in a large suite at the Leaky Cauldron. She let her bag drop to the floor and went to explore the suite.
"Oh, Harry! How did you get this?" She said as she walked around. Harry had told her that he was going to take her somewhere tonight but he hadn't told her where.
"I got it with my money for us." He said, stuffing his hands in his pockets and watching her closely. She looked around the large bathroom, bedroom and lounge.
"This is amazing!" He heard her voice echo from the bathroom. She walked back in with a bright smile on her face. She wrapped her arms around Harry's neck and kissed him softly. "Thank you." She said.
"I was thinking maybe we could go have dinner downstairs and then come back up here for…dessert." He said, running his hands up her back under her shirt. She took in a sharp breath.
"That sounds wonderful." She said, standing on tiptoe and kissing him again. They linked hands and went downstairs to eat dinner.
"Love? Is there anything I can get you?" Harry asked Ginny as she sat in the corner of the loveseat in the lounge. They'd finished dinner and it was around 11:00 pm now. The lights were out and the fire was going.
"A bottle of wine and two glasses would be lovely." Ginny said, closing her eyes with a smile.
"Coming right up!" Harry said. Ginny heard him rummaging around in the mini refrigerator and getting the wine. She winced as she heard delicate glasses clink together. Ginny heard Harry get a bucket and put ice in it, then thrust something in the ice. Eventually he came back in the living room and put the wine things down on the table. He opened the bottle and poured them both a glass, handed Ginny hers, then set back in the other corner of the loveseat. Ginny thought about random things for a while, sipping her wine.
"Ginny?" She heard Harry say. He sounded so far away. She shook her head and returned to the present.
"Yeah?" She said.
"Are you okay? You kind of zoned out on me." He said with a small smile.
"Yeah, I was just thinking. About our future." Ginny replied. Harry took her wineglass and set it and his on the table. He turned back to her and leaned towards her. He kissed Ginny softly on the lips. She kissed him back. He eventually stood up and cradled her in his arms, still kissing her, and carried her to the bedroom and placed her on the bed. Ginny sat up and Harry sat on the bed in front of her.
She placed a hand on his cheek and leaned forward. They kissed ever so slowly and sweetly. She leisurely slipped his shirt off and felt his hard muscles. He pulled her shirt unhurriedly over her head and trailed soft kisses down her neck and chest. Ginny felt his hand travel over her breasts, down her stomach and to the button of her low rise jeans. Harry unbuttoned them and slid the zipper down. She did the same to his jeans.
Ginny laid back and he slid her jeans over her hips, thighs and down her legs. He sat up and slid his off his legs. He laid himself upon her, kissing her and touching her gently. They pressed their bodies against one another and kissed deeply. Ginny took all the time in the world, letting herself feel every part, every molecule of his body. Harry continued kissing Ginny deeply but suddenly stopped.
"Love?" She asked him breathlessly.
"Ginny, are you sure you want to do this?" He asked, sitting back on his heels, leaving her still laying under him. "Because we don't have to. If you're not ready then—" Ginny silenced him by holding up her hand.
"Harry. Shut up. Of course I want to do this with you. There is nobody else I'd rather be with. I know that sounds cliché, but it's true." Ginny said tenderly. His green eyes shone softly in the little light that was in the room.
"I feel the same way." Harry said. "I just, I love you so much there's no words to describe how I feel, you know? And it's like, I can't tell you enough how much I love you and oh I don't know. I guess I'm just being stupid." Harry said, scratching the top of his head. Ginny giggled quietly.
She sat up and drew herself close to him. "Harry, you are without a doubt, the most sweetest guy that I've ever known. You aren't stupid. I know what you mean about not being able to say how much I love you. It just can't be put into words." She paused briefly to kiss him.
"It has…" She kissed him across his cheek. "…to be…" She kissed him down his jaw line. "…shown." She finally kissed him under his ear. He took her head in his hands, turned her to him and kissed her passionately. Harry slid his hand around behind her and unfastened her bra. They both lay back and struggled out of their underwear. Harry pressed himself onto Ginny and kissed her tenderly.
Then, without warning, he slid two fingers into Ginny's center. She gasped in surprise. He scissored his fingers inside her and she kissed him harder. He removed his fingers and she felt his hard person rub suddenly against her thigh. She slowly spread her legs and he braced his weight on his hands. He looked up into her eyes.
"Ready?" He asked her softly. She nodded quickly. Her chest and stomach were shuddering in anticipation. Harry lowered himself into her and just before he broke through, he pinched her hard on the side.
"OW! What was that for?" She asked, rubbing her side.
"Lup—I mean, I read somewhere that if you cause pain somewhere else that it wont hurt as bad when I go in." Harry said. He'd almost said Lupin told him that, but thought better of it.
"I love you." She said, putting her arms around his neck. He smiled.
"I love you too." He moved out a little bit and back in. She gasped and moaned in both pain and pleasure. "You okay?" He asked in concern.
"Just, slow." She panted. He let her shift around, trying to get in a comfortable position. "Okay." She said. He leaned down and kissed her. Harry rocked back and forth, drawing himself out some when he rocked back, and then moving in when he rocked forward.
His kisses were almost exactly like how he was making love to her. He would slip his tongue in her mouth when he rocked forward, and then draw it back when he rocked back. The slow, rhythmic action almost made Ginny reach her peak, but before she could she felt him pour into her. She gasped sharply and her back arched.
She wrapped her legs around him, encouraging him to continue. He did. She moaned his name. It felt so good to her. Harry was so careful, so gentle, and amazing. He kissed her down her neck. She tilted her head up and her eyes rolled up into her head. She took deep breaths, feeling him sliding in and out of her smoothly. His lips found hers again and they locked. Eventually he pulled out of her and relaxed on top of Ginny.
"That was…amazing." Harry said, breathing heavily. Ginny nodded her agreement, her chest rising and falling rapidly. He started to roll off her.
Little did he know, Harry had been on the edge of the bed when he was on top of Ginny, so when he rolled over off of her, he fell to the floor. She laughed and went to see if he was okay, but she lost her balance and fell too. She burst out laughing. His arm was behind her head and they were lying side by side. He turned onto his side and placed his free hand behind her head and pulled her to him. They kissed deeply. He stood up and then pulled her up with him.
She stood with her body pressed against his. Her hands were clasped behind his neck and his hands she felt travel down her body to her bum. He grasped it. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around him. His hands stayed on her bum. He turned and pinned Ginny against a wall. They kept letting their lips and tongues connect. Harry pulled away and kissed her down her neck to her breasts.
Ginny shivered in pleasure. He came back up and reached her lips again. He turned and they stumbled back onto the bed. Harry slowly laid her down, still kissing her sweetly. They got under the blankets. She touched his cheek and leaned forward to kiss him. He kept his lips close to hers after the kiss and looked at her.
"Are you tired?" He mumbled.
"A little bit." She nodded. Actually, she was bloody exhausted. He turned onto his side and pulled her up close to him and kept his arms around her waist. He gazed into her eyes. They were both sporting a sheen of sweat.
"I love you Ginevra Weasley." He muttered, then kissed her on her forehead.
"I love you too." She replied, lifting her head and kissing him softly. They were both spent. It was at least two in the morning. Harry set the alarm by the bed so they could sleep for about four hours and get back to the Burrow in time. Just before Ginny fell asleep, she thought about the birth control potion she had taken before dinner and hoped it would work.
The next morning Ginny and Harry woke up together by the sound of the alarm. Ginny stuffed the pillow over her head.
"Is it time to wake up already?" She groaned. Harry pulled the pillow away so he could kiss her.
"Yep." He said when they pulled away. She turned onto her back and stretched.
"Ow!" She said quietly.
"Sore?" Harry asked, concern in his eyes.
"Just a little." She said with a smile. He kissed her and turned to get up. Taking advantage of him turning away, she scrunched up in a little ball, pressed hard on her lower stomach, and screwed up her face so she wouldn't yell. Just before Harry turned back around, she rolled over and stumbled out of the bed. Harry gazed at her bare body.
"You're beautiful." He whispered. She smiled and blushed self-consciously, crossing her arms over her chest. After all, it's a lot different being naked in front of somebody, and being naked with them in bed. He chuckled, went over to her, and wrapped her tightly in his arms.
"Now, don't get all excited, Mr. Potter. We have to leave soon." Ginny scolded as she felt Harry's lower body start to push hers a bit harder. Harry blushed. Ginny giggled and kissed him softly, and then she went about and got dressed. Harry pulled on all his clothes as well. Once they had everything with them, Ginny clutched Harry's arm and he Apparated them back to the Burrow.
Ginny opened her eyes and she was standing in her bedroom. Eglantine shrieked in alarm as they appeared. Ginny hurried to quiet her. Hermione sat straight up in bed.
"Finally!" She said worriedly. "I was beginning to think you'd eloped!" Ginny and Harry both snorted with laughter. Ginny quickly kissed Harry and he Apparated back to his and Ron's room. "So!" Hermione said as Ginny hopped into her bed, throwing the pillows and blankets…and hair…to the floor. "Where'd you go?"
"Just away for my birthday." Ginny said innocently. Hermione looked very put out as she lay back down. Ginny grinned into her pillow.
A/N: Well, there's chapter seven! You finally got your sex scene guys! Whadda you think? Well, just push that button and I'll know soon enough! Thanx you guys, you're awesome!