The future of Ginny and Dean is settled.
Dean entered the room, closing the door behind him.
Ginny pulled out her wand and cast colloportus, the locking spell, closing the door so they could speak in peace.
"Dean, I…" she started, but she was interrupted by him.
"I'm planning on moving to Finland"
"What?"
Dean was moving away? From Britain to Finland?
"I got a good job-offer from some friends. And I thought it would be good to move away"
He is doing the right thing, Ginny thought. It would be good for him to move away. But still…
"And I thought we could still meet one time before I leave"
Her heart stopped at this idea. She would very much want to meet him again. And not just one times.
"So, then that would be it? With the two of us?" she asked.
"Ginny?" he wondered.
"Dean… I have to tell you something"
"What do you have to tell me, Gin?"
"I'm… I'm pregnant… and you're the father"
Dean's eyes widened at this revelation. How? Because he not used anything while he came with her, and it was always inside. He enjoyed the thrill and had always presupposed that she would have a morning-after potion stashed somewhere. Guess he was wrong about that…
"Ginny… you're… we're having a baby?" he asked.
Ginny just nodded.
"How long do you know about this?"
"Under a month"
Dean just looked at her. He didn't know how to respond. He had fallen for her again but had been ready to move far away. This changed everything.
Ginny approached him. She was just looking stunning in her strapless navy-blue dress, that revealed her cream-white and freckled body. She was beautiful.
"I can't get rid of it. But I cannot push it onto Harry either, due to your complexion. Also, there is something else…"
"What else?"
She was now directly in front of him.
"I think I might be falling in love with you as well, Dean Thomas" she whispered as she her lips touched him, inviting him into a kiss.
Dean was immediately aroused by this and kissed her passionately back. His arms came around her body, holding onto her like dear life. Ginny's arms came around his neck.
He pulled away from her for a moment and pulled out his wand, casting the muffilatio-charm on the room, so that no one could hear them.
"You are pregnant with my child?"
She nodded.
"And you wanna keep it?"
She nodded again.
"And you say you are in love with me?"
She nodded once again, smiling a little, not sure why really.
Dean just looked at Ginny, filled with lust and love. He then pushed the woman down on her and Harry's marital bed, and came on top her, and kissing her passionately again. Ginny responded to this willingly and led his tongue slider inside her mouth, where it fought hers for dominance and eventually won, exploring her mouth.
Dean pulled up from the kiss to catch some air.
Now I'm not going to let her go, he thought, as his hands came for the helm of her dress.
"Dean?"
He pushed the helm up, over her hips, exposing her beautiful creamy white and freckled thighs. He looked at the panties that was the only thing keeping him from her most sensitive part. His hands came for them and quickly pulled them away, exposing her womanhood to him.
"Dean? Are you sure this a good idea?" she asked him, as kneeled in front of her.
"Shhhh" he whispered, as he kissed her right thigh, sucking the soft skin.
Knowing that she was pregnant with his child, he didn't just want her sexually. He wanted to be with her. As a couple. Together. Only with each other. He wanted her to run away with him, to Finland. Away from the United Kingdom, and all that lived there. Harry. The children. The Weasleys. Seamus. Bob. The Prophet. Away from them all.
"Run away with me, baby" he told her, as his mouth approached her wetness.
"Dean… ooohhh!" she tried to begin, but was caught off in the middle, as his mouth latched on her slit.
He dove in, his arms coming around her hips to hold her still and her thighs around his neck and face, as his lips and tongue parted her lips and tasted her delicious wetness.
"Oh fuck, Dean!" she screamed. Luckily, he had cast Muffliato Charm, silencing the entire room from the dozens of guests that were over.
Ginny, what are you doing, her conscience asked her. This is your marriage-bed, and you are sharing it with your lover!
The lover she had just confessed that she had grown to love and was pregnant with his child. The lover who had just asked her to run away with him. The lover who was giving her right now the time of her life!
Meanwhile Dean had begun stabbing her folds with his tongue, savouring her delicious taste. She tasted better than firewhiskey, the finest wine or sweetest dessert. He would never grow tired of this pussy!
Ginny became more ecstatic over his oral assault and started to tremble more and more. Her hands came for his head, caressing his dark hair, before pulling his face further towards womanhood, not allowing him to go anywhere.
Yes, she though. Yes. She wanted to run away with him. Just leave. Disappear. It would avoid all the heartbreak with Harry and the children. She tried to imagine herself with Dean, living somewhere in Northern Europe (that's where Finland was, she presumed), maybe in a small cabin, away from the world.
Her body began to unravel, she would come soon. She barley could hold herself anymore.
Dean noticed this as well and decided to be merciful and decided to end it more quickly.
His lips came around her clitoris and he sucked hard, making her come hard.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! I wanna run away with you!" she screamed, as her juices flooded his mouth.
Dean was happy with her answer. He could finally have a family, like most of the other people at this party.
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The two both laid on the bed out of breath, but saitisified.
"So you really wanna do it?" he asked her about running away.
"Yes, Dean. I… I feel trapped. I think have been for years. I love Harry, but not like that"
"And you would just run away? Not tell him?"
"Telling him would devastate him. And the kids. If I disappeared… it would avoid a divorce that would shake the British wizarding-community. He and the kids should not go through that"
She felt guilty talking like that about her husband and family. Most people in the world would judge for what she was doing, but she loved Dean. And they now had a baby on the way, which had to also be accounted for. A baby that could not pass as Harry's due the Dean's ethnicity.
Dean came over and kissed her on the forehead.
"This isn't easy, my love. I get it"
"You should probably go" she whispered.
"What?"
"Leave the party. Go back home. Before the crowd gets suspicious. I'll come tomorrow by your apartment, and we'll talk more about Finland and running away"
"Alright" he replied and rose from the bed.
Both cast refreshing-spells on themselves, removing the effects of the passionate oral sex they had just experienced.
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Dean quietly left the room and managed to sneak out of the party without the guests noticing. It seems many of them had at this point already drunken a lot.
Besides the guests, someone had noticed him and Ginny's actions, and had deduced at what had happened.
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Ginny was still in the master bedroom.
She had made her choice. Dean. She loved him, more than Harry. More than she likely had ever loved Harry.
She would leave him. And the kids. And she would have to live with it and the consequences that would follow…
So, she has chosen whom she loves more...
Who do you think saw them?
