Ginny was in the common room writing an essay when Colin walked down.

"Ginny, can i take your picture?" Colin asked.

"Not tonight, Colin." Ginny replied. "I've got this essay for transfiguration."

Come on Gin, please?" Colin pleaded. He was on his knees in front of his best friend. Colin Creevey was an avid photographer, and his best subject was her. He found himself always taking pictures of her while she wasn't looking or even paying attention most of the time. His pictures of her were almost always still, just like Muggle photos.

"Alright," Ginny conceded, sniggering slightly as she surveyed his groveling position. "What time?"

"Um…" he thought for a moment as he got up of the floor. " What do you say we meet in the Room of Requirement around nine tonight?"

"I think I can manage that," she joked before she walked away, but she turned back. "But what should I bring?"

"Well, just bring four outfits," Colin began. "Well one should be your school uniform, we'll do that last. One casual, just jeans and a shirt or something. Of course we should use your Quidditch uniform. Also I would like something classy, like a dress if you've got it."

"I'm sure I could scrounge up something," Ginny said. "I've got a bit of homework I need to get done. These OWL's are going to be a killer in fifth year."

"Boy do I know it," he agreed. "Got two essays left."

Nine o'clock had rolled along rather faster than Ginny expected. She had put on her best low rise, dark-wash jeans and a simple tight green t-shirt, and a Weasley family jumper. it was one of Charlie's old ones, it was dark blue with a yellow C on it, just for him.

Colin was already in the Room of Requirement when Ginny arrived, he had set up a few sets where he would begin photos, and he also had all the proper lighting. He was straightening out some of the tall lights when she spotted him. Ginny looked at Colin, probably a bit more closely than she really should have. He had gotten much taller over the past summer, finally making him much taller than her. He could now place his chin on the top of her head if he wished.

"Colin!" she called over to him. He looked over and beamed at her. "Where do you want me to put my stuff?"

"Um…" he pondered, and looked around the room. A chair appeared near the screen he had set up for her changing area. "Well, I guess that solved that problem. Right over on the chair is fine."

Ginny nodded and threw her uniforms and dress over the back of the newly appeared chair. Colin watched her walk over there, looking at his long time best friend in a completely new light. Her ginger hair was lighter, almost shinier. Her body had developed a few more curves since last school year.

"So where do you want me to be?" she asked, breaking him out of his own musings. He jerked his head upward to look her in the eye.

"Um, well, in front of the grey screen first," Colin commanded, going into his photographer mode. "Then we'll change it to black, possibly blue, if we could find a good shade for her hair."

"Sounds good to me," she said cheerily as she moved over to the grey screen, a skip to her step. Once she was directly in front of him, she just looked up, asking with her eyes where she was supposed to stand and how she was supposed to pose.

"Just look sheepish, hook your thumbs in your front pockets," he instructed, and she complied. "Generally look embarrassed. Merlin knows you look adorable when you do."

She had already put her thumbs where he told her but once he spoke for a second time, she knew that no acting was needed; he genuinely embarrassed her with his final sentence. "Like this?" she asked.

"Perfect," he mumbled, the camera pressed up to his eye. She looked absolutely amazing through the telephoto lens, just as she did without this hindering piece of glass. He snapped a few photos on his rapid shot camera, moving around her, trying to get better angles; she shifted her weight from foot to foot, shuffling about nervously, sneaking small glances at his camera. She had a horrid habit of biting her lower lip and worrying between her teeth. Colin had to bite back a moan, because in all his fantasies, she bit her lip to seduce him.

"I'm going to set some breeze now," Colin informed her before setting up a low fan, pointing up at her. "Feel free to let go, close your eyes, think of a very pleasant thing. Go off in a day dream so to speak."

Ginny closed her eyes, hearing the faint clicking of his camera. She decided to take off her jumper so he could get pictures of how skinny she really was. She was picturing the black lake in her mind's eye. She was lying on the ground but heard a faint clunk. In reality this was Colin's shoe bumping a light stand when he saw her strip her jumper off. The dream Ginny got up off the ground to see what the noise was. Real Ginny brushed her hair out of her face, showing the curious expression she was wearing. Dream Ginny looked at an approaching figure, who was Colin at further scrutiny. Dream Colin walked forward to her quickly. He wrapped an arm around her and kissed her fervently, she responded with equal fervor, allowing him to guide her to the ground. Real Ginny sank to her knees lightly and bowed backwards, her hands in her hair, looking so delicious that Colin had to focus extremely hard to keep the blood for running south.

"A—alright," Colin managed to stammer. "This outfit has given me all the pictures I need."

Ginny raised herself off the ground, blushing profusely. She walked off to the curtain, "What should I change into next?"

"Um," he said, changing his camera. "How about your Quidditch uniform?"

"That sounds okay," she said, still recovering from her little daydream. Colin had conjured a model Firebolt, so she could pose with it. She walked back out to the black screen and stood there awkwardly. Colin gave her a reassuring smile, and handed her the broomstick. "Just sling it over your shoulder, like you're walking out to the pitch for a match." Click. Click. Click. "Now straddle it like you're gonna kick off." She heard Colin's camera click furiously as she did as she was directed. Ginny felt her hair start to blow again; he had set up the fan once more. "Good Gin, act natural, you're wonderful."

Ginny's mind began to wander as Colin asked her to hold and toss around a Quaffle. Her main train of thought was how Colin had acquired his new muscles. Once he was finished with the Quidditch uniform pictures, Ginny had to change into her formal wear. He gave her a half hour to get ready, including hair and make-up. Once she donned the dress, she started on her hair, which she was just going to magically straighten, and her line of questions. "So Colin, what did you end up doing over the summer?"

"Ah, well, my mom took me and the rest of the family to the North Woods in Maine, you know, in the states. Well, we had a cabin, no magic allowed," he explained. "Mum made me chop wood and haul water since my dad broke his arm."

"Didn't he let you mend it for him?" she asked as she applied smoky gray eye shadow.

"Nah," he shrugged as he viewed these last photos he took. They turned out rather well if he did say so himself. "You know Gin, you're a natural at modeling… I could get us a job at Witch Weekly or something."

"Ha ha very funny," she mocked. "I will be a healer, just like I had planned last year."

"I don't know," he teases. "I may just have to get hurt so I can get Healer Ginny to cure me."

"I'll do bedside photos then," she teased right back, as she applied mascara lightly. "Almost done now."

"Take your time," Colin advised. "We have all night."

"Is that a challenge or a threat?" Ginny asked.

"A bit of both really," he shrugged. Ginny walked out from her curtain, all her make-up on, her hair done, and her dress donned. Colin inhaled sharply at the sight.

"Ouch, that bad?" she asked. She knew the dress was a bit small for her, especially around the top now.

"No, the other kind of surprise," Colin iterated. His eyes raked over her golden clad form. Her eyes stood out even more with the make-up; her smile was absolutely radiant, as per usual; her neckline held a single diamond pendant, a gift from her parents on her 11th birthday; her chest had filled out nicely and looked very supple in her low v neckline; her waist was small, accentuating her femininely curved hips; her bottom filled out the dress completely, looking utterly delicious; and her long legs seemed to go on for miles. "You look absolutely stunning."

"Thanks," she said sheepishly. Colin shook his head and chuckled.

"You look like a diva in this dress; you're not allowed to look embarrassed when you're a diva," he explained. "Confidence, charisma, and sexiness—that's what I want."

Ginny had never really felt sexy before so she didn't know how to act. "Er, how do you want me to look?"

"Sexy," Colin repeated. "Look, I'm a guy; I see things that are sexy all the time. One you may have seen before is Emily."

"Emily, Emily Potter? Are you serious?" Ginny asked.

"I kid you not," Colin said. "Have you ever seen her let loose? She was studying late in the common room last year. I was sneaking down to the kitchens for a late night snack when I saw her. She put her quill down and let her hair down. She flicked her wand a few time; all the lights went out, soft and sensual music started playing, and a few candles lit themselves in front of the smoldering fire. I swear it was one of the most erotic sights of my life: she started dancing by herself to the beat of the music. She was rubbing her hands all over her body like no one was there, like she had no cares in the world. I managed to get a few pictures while she didn't notice."

Colin reached down to pick up an album at his feet that had just appeared. He flicked through a few pages before he got to Hermione's pictures. Leaning over to look at the pictures, Ginny gave Colin quite an eyeful of cleavage. She saw how Hermione looked. There were several magical pictures as well as Muggle still pictures.

"I think I get it," Ginny said. "But you're gonna have to help me out with this."

"Oh yeah? And how am I gonna do that?"

"You're gonna set up cameras all over, have them set to take pictures at random times, and you're gonna dance with me."

"W—what?" he spluttered.

"You," she pointed to him "are going to dance," she made a dancing motion "with me," finally she indicated herself.

"I don't look good in pictures…" he said but trailed off when she gave him THAT look. Colin nodded and began to set up his cameras. He had seven all together but he spread them out in a small circle so he could get all he wanted. Some were suspended in air, close to the ceiling, so he could get over head shots; some were on tripods at varying levels, and still come were mounted on the floor. "Are you sure?"

"Just dance with me already," she said with mock exasperation. He smiled and walked over to her. He bowed and she curtsied. Colin slipped his hand around her waist and took her hand in one of his. She places her hand delicately on his shoulder. He led her around their makeshift dance floor. Ginny realized that he was the best dance she had ever been with so far. He began to hum a tune that she wasn't familiar with; she made a mental note to ask him about it later.

Her breath caught when he dipped her back; the camera took a shot. He spun her around and she threw her head back to laugh. Colin smiled as he twirled her back to him; now she was pressed tightly against his chest and there was no indication that she wanted to pull away. Her head now lay on his chest and his chin was perched on the top of her head. They swayed to the soft tunes that Colin was humming. Ginny barely heard the clicks from the cameras as they went off.

Soon the song was over and they still swayed to the nonexistent music. "Um, Ginny?"

"Hmm?" she murmured into his chest.

"I—I think we should get started shooting the final outfit."

"But I'm comfy here," she whispered, running her hand over his chest. She hastily covered her mouth when she felt him stiffen up next to her. Had she really said that one out loud? It was only meant to be in her head. Colin held her out from his body slightly, only enough for her to see his eyes. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything, I'll just go-."

He cut her off when he swooped down to kiss her. She stood still out of shock at first, but gradually moved her lips against his, kissing him back. He slid his one hand to the back of her neck, cradling her head toward him. Colin tentatively brushed his tongue over her bottom lip, asking permission to deepen the kiss. Ginny parted her lips to invite him in, as well as enter his. The kiss was gentle, so unlike either expected it to be. Ginny broke the kiss and smiled up at him. "I believe I have one more outfit to try on."

"Minx," he growled, groaning as she pulled away from him, leaving him eager for further body contact. She sauntered over to the screen, making her hips sway enticingly. Once she had her uniform on, she shortened the skirt so it was barely long enough to cover her pale, shapely bottom; her blouse was a belly shirt and only buttoned up to the bottom of her black lace bra; she also transformed her white cotton panties into a black satin thong. The final thing she did was fasten her red and gold tie so it lay between the swells of her breasts.

"I think I've outgrown my uniform," she called out playfully from behind the screen.

"It fit fine this morning," Colin replied, not quite getting the hint she was throwing out. Ginny walked out from behind the screen wearing her black heels and her jaw dropped.

"See what I mean?" she teased.

"Well, shit!" he exclaimed.

"That may be a bit hard, but I'll give it a try," she smirked as she strutted over to the black screen. "Now are you gonna take my picture or just stand there catching flies all day?"

"Can you teach me how to have sex, Gin?" Colin asked.

"What do you wanna know?" Ginny wondered.

"Everything," Colin said. "My parents are Muggles, but they won't tell me anything about it, just in case Lisa Turpin asks to get more intimate."

"Okay, First off, when you start out, you lick her clit." Ginny said.

"The clit?" Colin asked. "What's that?"

Ginny leaned back and spread her legs, pointing to her pussy.

"This little nub, is called the clitoris." Ginny said. "it's what guys lick to get a girl wet."

"So, I'm supposed to lick her right there?" Colin asked.

"Yes, it will make her cum," Ginny said. "Give it a try, if you want."

Colin leaned down between her legs and gave a few light licks over her clit. His head darted forward and, before Ginny realised what was happening, he began to eat her pussy.

"Oh, bloody hell. BLOODY HELL," she nearly screamed as the young boy's tongue began to work its magic. Colin seemed to have no problem with it. Even though, he wasn't an expert!

Ginny writhed in pleasure as the Gryffindor licked her most intimate parts. It was, without doubt, the most amazing sensation she had ever experienced and she knew that if he kept this up she would orgasm soon. Not wanting to miss out on that, she grabbed his head to trap him between her legs. The boy responded by actually penetrating her with his tongue. She nearly came on the spot.

"Fuck!" she screamed, "that feels so fucking good!" Her body shook as wave after wave of pleasure hit her.

Colin didn't show any mercy and continued to ravage her pussy with his mouth, even as she quivered and shook. With each shudder that washed over her body, she squealed like a stuffed pig, much to her own embarrassment.

"wow, you taste great gin." Colin said.

"You're a natural," congratulated Ginny. "Now, don't worry about the rest. It'll be easier later on after you put your cock inside of her."

"i see, well, thank you for showing me what to do." Colin said.

"you're welcome, now are we going to finish these photos?" Ginny asked. "Because i've got Defense homework to do for Lockhart."

"Of course Ginny." Colin said.

Colin immediately raised the camera to his eye, seeing her sexiness only through a glass lens. Ginny ran her fingers through her hair, and then began to rub her neck. Suddenly, she got an idea, noticing that his pants had become a bit strained around the crotch area.

"How does this look?" Ginny asked, striking a pose.

"Looks awesome," Colin said. "Take off your uniform and stay in your knickers."

"Like this?" Ginny asked, posing on the mattress in the best way possible.

"Perfect," Colin said as he took pictures. "These look amazing."

When Colin wasn't looking, Ginny took off her knickers and lay down on the mattress naked. As she laid back, Colin snapped a photo of her naked body.

"Colin!" Ginny exclaimed in shock as she looked up.

"Sorry Gin, you looked sexy lying there naked that I just had to take a picture." Colin said.

"Oh, that's okay, just save that one for Neville," Ginny replied.

"Well, I can have these developed by tonight," Colin said to which Ginny nodded.

"So what's this i hear about a dueling club in the great hall?" Ginny asked.

"oh, Professor Lockhart is doing it because of the danger in the castle." Colin said.

"what, oh you mean about the Chamber of Secrets?" Ginny asked.

"hmm, yeah, it had been opened." Colin said.

Ginny noticed that Colin's zipper was down and grabbed it to zip it up.

"oh!" Colin gasped feeling a tight pinch.

"Oh, I'm sorry colin." Ginny said. "i didn't mean to zip your cock."

It's okay, maybe you and I can finish our conversation now," Colin said as he took off his pants and knickers.

"Well, with a big penis like that, Lisa Turpin will love it." Ginny said.

"Oh, yeah it's big." Colin said, as he showed her how long it was. it was about seven and a half inches long.

"Do you want me to show you what to do?" Ginny asked.

"yes please." Colin said as Ginny took his penis in her hand. "Show me what to do."

"Okay, imagine this mannequin is Lisa Turpin." Ginny said conjuring a Female mannequin.

"All right, now what?" Colin asked.

"Now, stick your big cock in her tight, wet pussy," Ginny said.

Colin slid his penis in and out of the vagina of the mannequin.

"Colin, come here after you're finished with the mannequin." Ginny said.

Colin pulled out of the Mannequin and walked over to Ginny as she lay down, getting horny she played with his cock and slid it into her mouth. Licking at the head of his penis, she began to suck on it, gently at first but then more vigorously. She continued to suck on it, bobbing her head up and down, licking it again with her tongue, and bobbing her head up and down again, repeating the process.

"Oh God! that feels so good." Colin said as Ginny sped up her blowjob.

Feeling as if he was about to ejaculate into her mouth, Colin pulled out and got between her legs, then slammed his cock deep into her pussy.

"Oh, bloody hell!" she moaned as she felt the first few inches slide into her. It felt like heaven to her and she couldn't wait until all his length was buried deep in her pussy.

"Alright there, Ginny?" Colin asked, sounding rather worried.

"Fuck, yes!" she spat. "Come on baby, I want all of that big dick inside me!"

Smiling again, the handsome Gryffindor saw no need for further encouragement. Slowly and deliberately, he pushed his cock deeper and deeper inside her, causing Ginny to nearly cum on the spot. Taking a firm grip on her hips, he began to move backward and forward, repeatedly thrusting his dick deep into her pussy. She began to squeal each time he plunged into her, her body tingling with excitement like she had never experienced before.

"Oh, fuck yes!" she screamed as she took most of his length into her cunt in one go. This wasn't enough for her, however, and she ground herself down onto him until all his delicious cock was inside her.

Ginny paused for a moment so she could enjoy the wondrous feeling of Colin's big dick filling her but she couldn't remain still for long. Soon, her hips began to move of their own volition as she repeatedly impaled herself on his rock-hard column. Colin gasped and grabbed her hips, helping to ram her small body down onto his pole.

Before long, she was screaming each time his cock plunged into her soaking wet pussy. It felt absolutely incredible and Ginny congratulated herself on instigating what had started as an act of kindness but had turned into a fantastic fuck. Colin was clearly loving it too, and was thrusting himself up into her like his life depended on it. Such was the enthusiasm with which he shafted her that Ginny could feel his balls slapping against her arse with each lunge. Sweet Merlin, could this get any better? She wondered.

"Oh shit...you're so tight, Gin. It's making me crazy. I don't want to hurt you." Colin said.

"Faster, faster!" Ginny almost screamed.

Colin felt how tight it was down there, and nearly blacked out from the pleasure. Then she took his face in her hands and said, "Colin, make love to me, please. Go faster, harder, and deeper into me. Get me to cum all over your delicious cock." Ginny moaned.

"Ah Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck, it's soooo good, don't stop!" Ginny screamed.

Her face twisted in pleasure and she knitted her fists around the sheet. Colin kept pounding her into the bed feeling himself nearing orgasm.

"Oh Ginny! Ginny! I'm almost there!" he groaned loudly.

"So close, so close, make me cum Colin! Ah! ah!" Ginny screamed feeling that she could cum all over his cock.

"I'm… oh, fuck, I'm going to cum!" Colin suddenly gasped.

Yes, yes like that, fuck me Colin, mmm, ruin my pussy, oh yes, push it in, push it deeper Colin, shoot your fucking load deep inside me! Ginny moaned as she wrapped her legs around his waist, causing him to go faster.

"I'm… I'm… aaaarhag!" Colin wailed as he slammed his dick deep into her a few more times. He looked positively pained with his mouth open and his eyes closed. Ginny desperately ran her hands over his sticky body as she imagined all the creamy cum he was pumping into her.

"Oh Colin! Keep Going! Keep Going! Ah! Ah! Ah! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Ginny moaned.

Hearing her yell out his name like that pushed Colin over the edge, and he slammed a few more thrusts into her, deeper and harder than before, releasing himself deep inside her. He collapsed next to her, both of them breathing hard.

"was that supposed to happen?" Colin asked.

"Yeah, in a way it was," Ginny said as she kissed him down to his penis, taking it into her mouth and bobbing her head up and down on it.

Oh yeah, that feels so good," Colin said as he felt her tongue on his penis. "I'm going to cum!"

"Mmm, and that's how you have sex with Lisa Turpin," Ginny said as she let go of his penis with a pop.

"Jeez, you're amazing." Colin said before getting obliviated and petrified by an imperioused Ginny from behind.

Ginny walked into the girls bathroom, and went to the sink saying something in a language that she'd never speak before until now. Myrtle noticed Ginny hissing at the sink and going down into the chamber of secrets.