Ginny entered the house, and took off her jacket, just as Harry was ascending the stairs. She smiled warmly at him, he grimaced and continued climbing. She ran over to the stairs and followed Harry to the bathroom.
"Are you okay?" Ginny asked, beginning to be concerned. Harry merely groaned in response and went through the doorway to the bathroom. She continued to follow him as he unbuttoned his pants. "Do you want me to go get you extra pants, or something?" Ginny said, pointing a thumb over her shoulder. Harry was carefully unzipping his pants and Ginny went over to him, "Here, let me." She said pulling his pants off for him.
The front part of his boxers was completely soaked, and Ginny reached for them to take off as well. "Ginny!" Harry exclaimed, jumping away from her.
"What?" She asked confused, coming towards him once again. She saw how he was readjusting his boxers nervously. "Oh," She smirked, and raised her eyebrows. "It's nothing I haven't seen before, you know, Harry."
"I know," he said awkwardly, "It's just…"
Ginny laughed. "Whatever, Harry. You can do that yourself…" She said, turning to leave, "I just wanted to pay you back." She grabbed the doorknob, but was not able to turn it, for Harry had hurriedly said, "No! Don't go!" Ginny looked over her shoulder and smiled slyly. She let go of the doorknob and walked towards Harry. She reached her boyfriend and put her hands just inside of the elastic in his boxers.
"I don't think I can do much…" Harry said, sheepishly, putting his hands on her upper arms. "I'm frozen down there."
Ginny, with her hands on Harry's hips underneath his boxers, pushed him to the toilet, which had it's seat down, and pushed him down onto it. She said, bending down to kiss him on the neck, "We'll do our best…" She kissed him on the jaw and then mouth. She opened hers to help guide Harry's tongue with hers around each other's mouths.
He moved his hands down to her pants, unbuttoning them, and sliding them off so that she was now only in her underwear and a t-shirt. He then slid off her underwear, and she kicked them off. Ginny reached down and grabbed the elastic holding his boxers up, and slid them off him. She sat down on top of Harry, straddling him, and he entered her.
All the Weasley brothers came into the house laughing hysterically at Harry's expense. They crashed onto the couches, taking off their coats, and talking about what had happened. Hermione had laughed at first, but began to worry for Harry, so she went into the kitchen to see if he was in there.
"Did you see his face when we came around the corner?"
"How about when he was running away?"
They laughed again, and began talking about how Ginny once again won their snowball fight.
"Better?" Ginny asked, kissing his neck and standing up, putting on her underwear.
"Mhm…" Harry said, closing his eyes and leaning his head on the wall behind him.
Ginny laughed, and said, "I thought so." Harry picked up his boxers and slid them on. He got up from his seat on the toilet and walked over to Ginny and put his hands on her waist. He bent down and kissed her on the neck, "I love you," He muttered before kissing her again.
Ginny put her hands on his upper arms and said with a smirk, "Even when I stuff snow down your pants?"
He looked up into her eyes and said with a hint of a smile on his face, "Even when you stuff snow down my pants." He slowly pushed her up against the wall, and said, some-what joking, "But, don't do it again, please? It was really harsh."
Ginny smiled and put her hand on his cheek, "It's the price you pay when you go against me in a snowball fight. Sorry, but I can't promise you it won't happen again," Ginny said jokingly.
"Thanks," Harry said sarcastically. She laughed and he smiled as he looked into her eyes. He leaned down and kissed her, pressing her into the wall.
Ginny put her hands on the back of his neck and Harry began to move his hands under her shirt. As she moved her hands into his jet black hair, she felt something hard pressing against her leg. She broke the kiss and swatted at Harry's bare chest. "Calm yourself!"
He immediately moved his hands back onto her hips and looked sheepish, "Sorry…"
She laughed and, pushing against him, so they moved towards the door, making sure she was pushing hard against him in a certain area, said, "It's fine…"
He suppressed a groan, "You really are cruel," Harry complained.
Ginny cocked her head to one side, and smiled slyly. She moved out of his reach and went to the door, "What can I say?" She tapped her head with her pointer finger, and smiled, "I'm very clever."
Harry raised his eyebrows and smirked as she began to leave. He called after her, "Hey, clever one!"
She turned around and in a mock superior voice said, "You called?"
"You don't have pa-," Harry was unable to finish his sentence however, because all the Weasley brothers, minus Ron; surprisingly he went off with Hermione to be alone; came up the stairs and Bill exclaimed, "Ginny! Put some pants on will you?" They laughed until they saw Harry standing in the bathroom without a shirt and clad with mere boxers. Ginny looked down to see her bare legs and inwardly groaned. She quickly said, "He needed to change his clothes…"
"And you needed to be in the room with him, and take your clothes off to do this?" Charlie asked incredulously.
"Well…" Ginny said, at a loss for words, and unable to make up a story for once in her life.
Harry took in a deep breath, and closed his eyes. Harry really hoped they wouldn't make a big deal out of this and as he thought this he opened his eyes to see Mr. and Mrs. Weasley coming up the stairs.
They stopped dead in their tracks as they saw Ginny, with no pants on, standing in front of her sons. "Ginevra Molly Weasley, what-" And then she saw. She saw Harry slowly run his hand through his hair, in only boxers. She looked over at her husband and couldn't read his expression.
He went up the final step of the stairway and walked through the mass of his sons standing in a crowd, and waved a hand, gesturing for Ginny to leave. "Ginny, go put some pants on, and go downstairs. I'd like to have a talk with Harry, if I could."
"Dad!" Ginny said, not moving out of the doorway, "Don't-"
"Ginny, go," Mr. Weasley said, his expression growing tired.
"Don't yell at him! He didn't do anything wro-"
She was interrupted, and this time by Harry, "Ginny, it's fine."
"I-" She began.
"Ginny, go!" Her brothers said at the same time. She glared at a spot on the floor, and in a huff ran to her room.
All of the Weasley sons began to speak at once, pointing fingers at Harry, but Mr. Weasley said, putting a hand up in the air to disparage their yelling. "I'd like to talk to him alone."
They began to protest when Mrs. Weasley said sternly, "Downstairs, now." They hung their heads and reluctantly walked down the stairs, where she soon followed.
Harry stood awkwardly in the bathroom with his half naked body, before Arthur Weasley motioned for him to come forward. Harry did what he was told and walked toward his girlfriend's father, who put his hand on Harry's shoulder.
"Now, son," Mr. Weasley said in a gentle tone, Harry swallowed and looked up at him, "I know I gave you my blessings to be with my daughter, but I'm quite sure I didn't give you permission to do that with her in my house."
"I'm sorry, sir, I know I shouldn't have, but-" Harry said quickly, before Mr. Weasley interrupted him with a hand telling him to stop.
"I know you have urges, Harry, I was a young boy your age once, as well," Harry looked away from him, preparing himself for an awkward speech. "But this is my daughter we're talking about, under my roof. I'm not sure I can tolerate that behavior."
Harry nodded vigorously, "I swear, sir, it won't happen again," he promised, much to his dismay.
"Well, Harry, m'boy," He patted him on his bare shoulder, and smiled amusedly, "I'm not so sure about that, you will need to have children some day. But, I trust you, and I just hope we won't have to do this again." Harry smiled, and with a final pat of his shoulder, Mr. Weasley walked down the stairs.
Harry sighed once he was out of earshot and walked back into the bathroom to change.
Well, there's yet another chapter, hope you liked it! Please review, and if you haven't already, please try out my new story and give me some feedback, if you could. Wow, nice run on sentence, Mads. lol
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