DISCLAIMER: Sadly I do not own Harry Potter. If I did Dobby wouldn't be dead. :(
Chapter 7:
I awoke to the sounds of birds chirping. My pillow was damp with tears that I must've shed during the night. The sun was just now rising, and the sound of Ginny's soft snores made me realize it was really early. But I didn't feel like going back to sleep.
My head was hurting horribly and I felt a little clammy. And the only thing I wanted to do was dip into a pool of cold water and forget everything that had happened yesterday. Tomorrow was the last day of this vacation which was a good and bad thing. I don't think I would've lasted any longer with all of the embarrasing moments that had occured this past week.
I got out of bed and went back into my new room. Ron was still sleep, snoring quite heavily. I tiptoed to my suitcase and took off his white t-shirt and tossed it on the bed. I took out a black bra from my suitcase and a yellow tanktop and jean shorts and put them on.
I tiptoed downstairs and walked outside and down to the lake. The sun was almost completely up now and the sounds of the birds chirping seemed to expand. It was relaxing though.
Once I reached the lake I sat on a rather large rock and watched the water flow softly. It looked so soft and calm.
I stood up and wiggled out of my shorts and took off my tank top and put my feet inside the lake. The water was cool and the flow of the small waves was relaxing. I slowly made my way into the water a little deeper until I was completely underwater.
It felt good. I felt like I was in a diffrent world, where I was able to forget. But I knew reality was going to crawl it's way back into my head. And sadly my issues with Ron were a part of my reality.
I came back up to the surface and caught my breath.
I got out of the lake and sat back down on the rock.
Now that I thought about it, we did progress in our relationship. Physically and emotionally. At least he told me they shagged. I don't think I would've been too keen on the idea of not knowing. It's somewhat of a sign that he wanted me to trust him. And I did. I knew he trusted me. Right?
Maybe the delay on our progression was me. He had all of the things any girl wanted in a man: honesty, he was respectful, he was brave, smart, handsome. He hadn't really ever done anything wrong. So what about me? Did he think I had those qualities?
Come to think of it, I didn't have one quality: honesty. If I did I would've came clean to him about everything. About how I wanted marriage, for us to move in together, for us to progress in general.
I felt someone wrap a towel around my shoulders. I turned around to find a tired looking Harry with a blank expression on his face.
"Hey", Harry said.
"Hello Harry", I replied.
"What are you doing out here?", he asked.
"I could ask you the same thing".
"I went for a walk and I saw you out here and you looked depressed so I figured I'd come help you out."
"I just have a lot on my mind", I replied truthfully.
"Same here. You know with the wedding and stuff."
"What do you mean?", I asked. I felt a little ashamed of myself. This entire vacation I was so focused on Ron and I, I didn't even realize my friends needed help themselves.
"It's got nothing to do with Ginny. It's just Auror Training. I'm not sure if I'll have room for a wedding. She wants to get married really soon. And I mean soon as in two months. In September. But that's the same month everyone goes to Germany to complete our final task which lasts for about three weeks. Maybe even a month. And I want to marry Ginny, more than anything, but if I back down on the final task, I'll have to wait another year when they start recruiting again. And I can't afford that. Especially since I'm paying for Teddy and his grandmother and the wedding."
"What do you mean you have a final task?", I asked.
"Ron didn't tell you? We have to leave in two months in order to finish training", Harry said. So Ron wasn't telling the whole truth.
I pushed my thoughts of Ron to the side so I could help Harry out.
"No, but that's beside the point. Maybe you could talk Ginny into waiting a little longer. If you're honest with her she'll understand. I promise you. No matter how stubborn Ginny seems, I know she'll understand", I said.
We had finally reached the Burrow and the smell of eggs and bacon was coming from the door. Harry opened the door for us, and Mrs. Weasley was in the kitchen cooking. Percy and Charlie were at the table drinking coffee.
"Morning, everyone", Harry said.
"Good morning Harry. Where have the two of you been?", Charlie asked.
"I was at the lake", I said.
"And I had went for a walk", Harry said.
"Well hurry up and get ready. Breakfast is almost done. I just have to fix the pancakes", Mrs. Weasley said.
Harry walked up the stairs.
"I still can't believe Ron didn't tell you. Well then again, I haven't exactly explained everything to Ginny. But that was because of the wedding", Harry said.
"I can't either. I wonder why he didn't say anything", I said.
"Well maybe he's still trying to digest the news himself. We do have to go through an awful lot", Harry said. We stopped at Ron's room where Harry slept.
"What do you mean?", I asked, "It's nothing too dangerous is it?"Harry chuckled.
"Hermione, you're forgetting that we defeated Voldemort. If we can do that, this should be as easy as turning on a light", Harry said. I nodded, but I was still a little uncertain.
"Well, I'm going to try and figure out how to break the news to Ginny. In the meantime you might want to put on some clothes. . .", Harry said growing a faint pink.
I realized I forgot my clothes at the lake. I figured I'd get them when I went back downstairs after breakfast.
I walked back up to my room. Ron was still snoring.
I went to my suitcase and pulled out a pair of jeans and a blue polo shirt and a white bra with matching panties. I tried unclasping my bra. But it just wasn't coming off. I groaned in frustration after five minutes.
I felt a warm pair of hands undo my bra for me.
I turned around to find a tired looking Ron smiling down at me.
"I'm sorry did I wake you up?", I asked.
"Not really. I just heard you groaning and moaning and I figured I should be a part of it", Ron said. I chuckled.
"Are you still mad at me?", Ron asked.
"No", I said. I took off my bra and knickers and picked up the towel to dry myself.
"You left last night", Ron said quietly. I put on my new set of underclothes and dried my hair with my towel.
"I know", I replied. He sat down on the bed and scratched his hair.
"You know I'd change it if I could, right? I was sixteen, I couldn't exactly help myself", Ron said. I stood in front of him and took his hands in mine.
"I know. I kind of overreacted", I said.
"Well I was thinking of you the entire time. And you're a whole lot better at it than she was if it helps", Ron said. Truthfully it did help.
"Ron I told you it was okay. As a matter of fact I should thank her for teaching you a few tricks", I said.
He laughed. I sat on his lap and kissed him.
"We shoud be getting ready for breakfast", I said. But he ignored me and kissed my neck.
"It can wait", Ron said.
"Ron, we really should be- Oh, Merlin that feels magnificent", I said. He reached under my bra and cupped one of my breasts in his hands while he used his other hand to massage my pussy.
"Alright, I'll stop", Ron said. He stopped touching and kissing me. I knew he was trying to tease me. My panties were moist, and the heat radiating between my legs was to much to bare.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and straddled him.
"I thought you wanted to go downstairs", Ron said jokingly.
"Well I changed my mind", I breathed. I moaned when I felt his cock pressed against my bum.
He opened his mouth to reply but I'd already pressed my lips against his. I sucked on his tongue and ran one hand through his hair, and the other I used to grab his cock. He moaned inside of my mouth.
He placed his hands on the small of my back. He flicked the tip of fhis tongue on mine and then gently licked my bottom lip. I moaned and stroked his cock a little more. He broke the kiss and looked up at me.
"Do you think you can handle me inside you this time?", Ron asked.
"I told you I'm going to have to get used to it anyway. Just- go ahead. If it gets to a point where I can't handle it I'll let you know", I said. I stood up and took off my bra and panties while Ron took off his boxers and his shirt.
"Ready?", Ron asked.
"Ready", I replied.
I got on the bed and stood up while on my knees, and Ron did the same behind me. He went inside me slowly. It didn't hurt as much as it did yesterday. After he stayed still for about a minute, it started not to hurt that much at all.
"Ron, I'm fine", I said impatiently.
"Are you sure", Ron asked.
"Yeah, it doesn't even hurt anymore", I said. He began to pump in and out of me slowly and steadily. And it actually felt pretty good.
He steadily grew faster. I knew he was starting to feel bad for enjoying it.
"Ron, if you don't go any faster I will use my wand", I said.
"You do that?", Ron asked. I sighed.
"No, Ronald, just go faster", I said. He started to go faster, thank Merlin. And he even started to moan a little. And then I did.
"Faster, Ronald", I breathed. He moved faster and cupped my breasts in his hands, which made me moan even more.
"Bloody Hell, you're so fucking tight", Ron muttered. Usually, I'd lecture him for swearing, but I couldn't blame him. It did feel good. He let go of one of my breasts and moved his hand down to my pussy and began to massage my clit with his fingers. I moaned his name loudly as I felt my orgasm come closer. I knew his was coming closer too because he was starting to slow down a little.
"Oh fuck", we said in unision.
Suddenly the door opened. Charlie and Percy were standing in the doorway.
"Mum said -AHHH!", Percy said.
I quickly grabbed the covers and wrapped it around the both of us.
"You too just can't control yourselves can you", Charlie muttered.
"Did all of you forget your ability to knock", Ron asked.
"No but apparently you've found your ability to bang", Charlie said.
"What's going on in there?", George asked.
"Percy, close the door!", I shouted. I could handle Charlie knowing. I could handle Bill knowing. I could even handle Mr. and Mrs. Weasley knowing. But NOT George.
Percy hastily shut the door.
Ron rested his head between the crook of my neck.
"That was humiliating", I said.
"Well the feeling is starting to become consistent", Ron said.
"But Merlin, that felt fantastic", I said. I felt Ron's lips become a smile against my skin.
"Ditto", he said.
"We were so close", I said.
"Well maybe tonight", Ron murmered.
"Hopefully", I said.
I sighed. It was official. No one could shag in the Weasley household.
But it won't stop me from trying.
Hope you enjoyed!
Sincerely,
Jay