Epilogue One:

It had been exactly three weeks since we had been officially together. Three weeks of "I miss you" owls in the morning, countless dates, hundreds of kisses, and the inevitable rumors flying around in every publication known to wizarding kind. Three of the happiest weeks of my life. Three weeks with the man that I loved more and more every second of every day.

Four days ago he had shown up at my practice with flowers.

Just because he was thinking of me.

It was so romantic that it made me sick thinking about how much I loved it.

I have not for a single second regretted my decision. Not when the reporters swarmed in on me like vultures, not when womankind as a whole seemingly turned against me, not even when I received the razzing of a lifetime from my brothers. I know I made the right decision. I can feel it in my heart. In my very soul.

Can I be completely cliché and insert the inevitable but...

Ok so it's been three weeks…

And Harry hasn't made a move.

Not. A. Single. Move.

He's sweet, and loving, and patient, and perfect. More than anything in the world I can understand that he is trying not to mess things up and he's trying to be respectful. But it's been three weeks, and I am going out of my bleeding mind here.

We came close once, a week or so ago he had come over to my flat to watch the Quidditch match on the Wiz-telly and he kissed me. Or I kissed him… either way. It started getting, exquisitely intense. His body covering mine on the couch, his mouth devouring mine like there was no tomorrow. His narrow hips settled perfectly between mine as our bodies mimicked the dance that we both ached for. My hands were tangled in his hair, my body arching against the things that his mouth, his hips, and his hands were doing to me. His teeth tugged lightly on my lower lips and a whimper escaped me as my mouth went in search once more for his intoxicating embrace…

And just like that it was gone.

He had jumped clean across the room, grabbed his coat, stammered an apology and was out the door before I even knew what hit me.

It has been three weeks. And I am DONE waiting for him to make the first move.

I am an empowered, beautiful, female and I want what I want. What I want is Harry.

Preferably Naked and Right now.

He's presented me with the perfect opportunity, he asked me yesterday to help him at his home. Actually he sheepishly ruffled his hair in that way that drives me mad and told me that he hadn't gotten around to buying any furniture, or food, or unpacked anything at all the entire time since he had moved in. My Weasley genes were having absolutely none of that, so while Harry spent the day Merlin knows where I completely domesticated Godric's Hollow. It took most of the day, and a good chunk of his Gringott's account. But this place, a sigh tumbled from my lips as I took stock of my work, this place looks like a home.

A home I know Harry will be proud of. I honestly cannot wait for him to see it.

Now comes my current predicament, seducing my own boyfriend.

Is it sad that I have to seduce my own boyfriend?

I'm going to ignore myself.

I sauntered upstairs debating on what the best course of action would be. I didn't have time to go purchase some lacy lingere from some wonky store that specializes in that rot. Without a doubt I am going to have to make due with something here.

I am up to being creative.

I could "spill" something on my shirt and walk around topless? No.

Maybe have him accidently walk in on me in the shower? Wait we've done that.

Merlin I could just lay naked on the bed with an arrow pointing directly at me.

As I finished unpacking the last of Harry's boxes it hit me. It hit me harder than anything I had ever been hit with before…and I play Quidditch professionally.

A grin broke across my face.

This was it.

"Ginny?" I opened the front door to Godric's Hollow bottle of champagne in hand, letting her know that I had finally managed to make it home. It was later than I thought, but I still had managed to pick up something for dinner. As I turned into my entry way my body stopped in shock. Was I in the right house?

The place was furnished. Immaculately. It looked as if this place had a family four that had been living here for ears. I eyed the table in the entry way warily as I tossed my keys upon it. "Ginny?" I craned my head in the living room to see the same comforting decorations. Nicknacks littered the bookcases, a picture of my Mum and Dad hung on the wall.

Okay so I definitely lived here…

How in Merlin's name did she get all this done?

I wove towards the kitchen peeking here and there into the rooms as I went. It seemed like she missed absolutely nothing, she had even made me my own study, a large mahogany desk sat imposingly framed by the thick curtained windows. The bookcases were even jam packed. I snorted at that, there's one thing I have no intention of reading, but I loved her for thinking of it. I went to the fully stocked kitchen. My eyes blinking several times as I slid the bottle of champagne onto the counter. This was, too much.

Too much for just me. It was a home.

"Ginny?"

Where in the devil was she?

I jogged up the stairs happy to see a light filtering out of the master bedroom and illuminating the hallway. I moved the distance to the door and turned to see what was now my bedroom.

And the world stopped.

Ginny sat in the middle of my massive bed, sunk down into the thick down of the duvet. Her face was freshly washed and bare, her hair had been woven into a loose braid to the side, and she was wearing a jersey I hadn't seen in ages, it hung off of her petite frame leaving one bare shoulder out to the open air. Without a doubt I know the words Potter was emblazoned across the back. With that she wore a pair of massive grey sweats that I could only assume that she dug out of one of my trunks. Her hand flipped the page of the large volume in front of her, she was totally engrossed in whatever it was she was studying.

I however was completely engrossed in the vision that was her.

Here, in a room that I had never before seen sat the woman I loved more than anything in the world. The woman who had decorated this house, who had made the bed, who was wearing my clothes, and who I wanted to spend every waking moment of the rest of my life with. I wanted this sight every day, every night, every morning. I wanted to bloody well propose and marry her already. It's the only thing I've ever really wanted.

If I even thought about saying that out loud she would probably try and admit me to St. Mungos. So I will wait, I have grown rather good at waiting.

She had finally caught sight of me staring like a loony with my jaw hung open at her and she gave me a brilliant smile. She turned the book she was looking at around so that I could see. "Harry! Look!" A picture of the two of us stared back at me and somehow, someway I had managed to make my way over to her.

My eyes devoured her as she pointed to the picture. "Don't you remember? It was right after that Quidditch game."

She was perfect, perfect in her natural glory, wearing sweats, wearing my jersey like she had so many times before. "…the first time I kissed you…" I managed to murmur as I continued to stare at her.

Her eyelids fluttered down as she looked back at the picture of us. From my position standing over her it was almost like she had shut her eyes. Her beautiful eyes…

Merlin, Morgana, and Circe I wanted her. I wanted her with a fire that could burn down London.

Her gaze flicked back up to mine and she lightly shut the photo album. I barely managed to register what she said I was so struck by just looking at her. "I hope you don't mind I helped myself to some of your clothes. I figured I could stay the night."

My brain was no longer functioning. I gave up trying to reason with it.

I leaned down and kissed her. I kissed her with every effort of my being. I kissed her with every ounce of my soul. I kissed her because I wanted nothing more than to kiss her until I was so exhausted that I couldn't possibly kiss her anymore. I kissed her because she was here, and I wanted nothing more to make love to her. I had fought it for so long, fought the urge to ravish every square inch of her body over and over again. I wanted it to be perfect.

I've come to realize that no matter when or how it happened it would be perfect, as long as it was with her.

Ginny seemed to react instantly to my kiss, her hands yanked my head down more towards hers and I slowly crawled on the bed to settle myself over her. The place where my heart resided in my chest burned as our mouths melded. My thoughts blurred together as I lost myself in the sheer bliss of her physical touch.

Her legs fell open and I easily settled myself between them my arousal grinding into her pelvic bone. Ginny's incomprehensible murmurs and whimpers against my lips almost proved to be my undoing. Her hands skated down to the hem of my shirt and with a temptress's most expert patience moved it up my chest with every intention of removing it. I was no way going to protest, I yanked my head through the hole and tossed it to the ground as my lips found hers once more and we continued to grind into each other. As time passed I pulled back with every intention of evening the score.

"As fetching as these sweats are on you, they need to come off." And with steady hands I pulled down my sweats and her panties in one tug. She wriggled her hips to help me tug the fabric from her legs and soon they too ended up on the floor. I brought her lush mouth back to my own as I settled myself back against her bare throbbing heat.

She gasped at the contact of my slacks against her naked core, the sound spurred me on and I leisurely made my way down the column of her throat to her dainty earlobes. As my lips moved down her jaw line I let my hand skim the edge of my jersey up over the velvet skin of her stomach, I could feel her breath hitch as I continued to let my hand skim lightly over her flesh. A knuckle brushed the underside of one of her breasts and a small shout escaped her. Finally I pulled back enough to pull the jersey over her head.

It seemed like a century since I had seen her naked. Though in reality it hadn't been much more than a month, her breasts, Merlin she had the most tempting breasts I had every seen.

I took a good deal of time staring at them before what looked like uncertainty flashed over her features and she moved to cover herself. My hands caught hers in an instant, placing her hands over her head as my mouth found hers. "Now none of that. I want to see all of you." I finally moved my hands to cover the pale pink peaks. Her answering moan as I massaged her perfect ivory mounds made me if possible even harder. I let my mouth drift down again, this time letting my teeth capture one of her delicious delicate nipples. Her back arched into me and I quickly lathed the hardened point with my tongue.

I could make love to her for hours, memorizing every moan, every sound, every move that she made.

When she felt I had lavished enough attention on her one breast she urged me towards the other. My eyes met hers as my tongue circled one pink pebble.

I loved her that way, long enough to for her hips to buck upwards searching for any kind of friction she could possibly find. She begged me, for what exactly I did not know, but I had every intention of giving it to her. "Please, oh god Harry please." I lazily shifted lower letting my teeth nip along her ribs and making her gasping chest heave as I continued on lower.

My imagination went wild with the thought of my mouth sucking her clit. I had every intention of making that fantasy come true.

I shifted even lower, only to have my head pulled upwards to meet Ginny's desire clouded gaze. Her voice was low, husky, pleading. Her hand pulled my shoulders back up to her and I resisted her pulls. "Please Harry, Please it's been so long. I need you. Oh god I need you so bad. I need you inside of me. "

My cock throbbed at her admission, without a second thought I kissed my way back up her body, positioning myself as my lips tangled with hers. I guided the head of my shaft to her soaking entrance pushing myself lightly, barely against her waiting lips. I hesitated only a moment before I thrust forward and sheathed myself fully with in. Her mouth opened against mine as our bodies finally became one, each of us sucking in a breath. Breathing in each other's essence as we familiarized ourselves with the pleasure. Ginny hummed contentedly as she rotated her hips and it was only seconds before I began to move working inside of her

I thrust slow, pulling out almost completely before sheathing myself once more. I knew without a doubt that I wasn't going to last as long as I wanted too, I had waited an eternity to have her underneath me. But I would be damned if I'd come before she did. She whimpered as she anchored herself to my back, urging me to go faster. My momentum increased slightly causing her whimpers to become louder and her nails to curve into the skin of my back. I could feel her begin to clench around me and I knew she was getting closer, I gritted my teeth to stave of my own orgasm as I once again picked up the pace of my thrusting hips. Her cries grew steadily louder her chest arching to brush against mine. Her hands moved to wind itself in my hair and bring my mouth down to hers our tongues swirling around each other's. I was getting close, too close. I couldn't bear to remove my mouth from hers so I murmured against her lips my plea, "Come for me baby. Come for me." And as I rocked in to her, once, twice, three more times her inner walls clenched around me and she wailed as her orgasm took her. Within seconds of her release I let myself follow, my arms wrapping tightly around her as I rode out the rest of my climax.

I stayed that for a long time, unable to comprehend a thing let alone realize that I was probably crushing her to death. I rolled to the side, my gaze melding with her hazy, heavy lids. A contented smile curved on her full, bruised lips as she snuggled into my side. I barely had the presence of mind to through a blanket over us before I let sleep take me.

A/N: Did I say the first epilogue was going to be up today? Because it is today and look what I just did! I know you guys have been waiting for this since FOREVER! So here it is!

Let me know what you think about the sexy times! Thank you everyone for reviewing and sticking with me.