Ginny woke up with a devious grin on her face. Today, Neville was coming over. She hopped out of bed to write Hermione a letter.
Sorry Hermione, I'd love for you to come over, but I've already got plans with Neville. Some other time? XxGinny
She sent that letter out and quickly began writing a letter to Neville.
Hey Nev! I was wondering if you might want to come over today? Yesterday was great, let's keep that going! Anyways, if you're planning on coming over, be here at five. XxGinny
Ginny waited for Epsy to return and sent the letter to Neville. If he was coming over, he'd be there at five. That gave her two hours to get ready.
She started by tidying her room up. She made her bed, cleaned up any trash on the floor and put her hamper and all her dirty clothes in her closet. Ginny checked the clock. An hour and a half to go.
Ginny jumped in the shower, singing in excitement. She washed her hair with an extra fruity shampoo. Cranking the nozzles down, she stepped out and wrapped herself up in a towel. She rummaged through her closet to find something to wear, trying on several outfits before deciding. She had picked a simple white collared shirt paired with a red miniskirt and a red tie, to give that sort of "naughty schoolgirl" look. After she finished dressing, she checked the clock again. A half hour to go.
She was becoming slightly restless. Ginny knew Neville was coming, it was already 4:30 and he hadn't sent a declining letter back. Suddenly standing up, Ginny remember that she still had to do her hair and make-up. At least that would kill some time.
Leaning into the mirror, she applied a thin line of black eyeliner on her top lids. She twisted the top off of her favourite lip gloss, one with a subtle red shade, and spread it on her lips, making sure it was even. For the finishing touch, Ginny clipped her bangs back with a small red bow. Tilting her face to make sure she looked good from every angle, she decided that she was presentable. She flounced back over to her bed, but just as she sat down, there was a knock on the door. Ginny's heartbeat quickened.
Bounding down the stairs, Ginny yanked the door open, again stunned when she saw Neville. He was wearing a white t-shirt under a plaid red flannel, which was left half way unbuttoned, and some jeans. When she opened the door, Neville was standing casually, looking off to the side, tousling his hair. He turned forward when Ginny's face appeared from behind the door, and his face spread into a wicked grin. Ginny pressed against him and stood up on her tip toes, latching her arms around his neck.
"Hey," she whispered.
Before Neville could respond, Ginny had already captured his lips in a fierce embrace. She glided her tongue over his lips, begging for entrance. He allowed her tongue in and the battle began. Neville lifted Ginny on the couch playing with her pussy. She pulled her lips away from the kiss, breathing heavy.
"Not here...If Ron comes in to see us naked, he'll freak out. Let's go up to my room," Ginny murmured.
Neville held tight to Ginny and carried her up the stairs. Ginny pointed to her room and he opened the door, slowly walking in. After Ginny kicked the door closed, Neville muttered a silencing charm and they resumed kissing. Neville laid Ginny softly on her bed. She reached up and grabbed him by the shirt, pulling him down so she could kiss him again. He crawled onto the bed on his hands and knees over Ginny, dipping his head down to kiss her.
"Nev wait, we need to talk." Ginny said.
"if it's about Hannah, then i don't want to talk about it." Neville said.
"No it's not that. Harry told me something that may have been the reason for your parents and the Potter's getting attacked five days apart." Ginny said.
"Like what? My parents were driven insane by the cruciatas curse. and his were murdered." Neville said.
"Born as the seventh month dies." Ginny said.
"What are you talking about?" Neville asked.
"Think about it Nev, you and Harry were both born at the end of July in 1980." Ginny said.
Neville realizing what she's saying ran to the fireplace downstairs to contact Harry.
"Harry Potter!" Neville called out before Susan popped into the floo call.
"Nev? what's up?" Susan asked.
"Susan, let Harry know that I'm dropping in now. we need to talk." Neville said.
Neville flooed over to Grimmauld Place to see Harry and Susan sitting in the Dining area and sat down in a chair.
"What's up Nev?" Harry asked.
"Something that i've just found out about that night." Neville said.
"Are you referring to the Prophecy that broke in the Department of Mysteries?" Susan asked to which Neville nodded.
"Wait, how did you know about it?" Neville asked.
"Dumbledore told us. that's one of the reasons why we were pissed off on the Express." Harry said.
" Remember when Harry and i completed our Bond in the Great Hall?" Susan asked.
"Yeah, Hannah and i were there. you guys told a prophecy and glowed." Neville said.
"Neville, the prophecy that we said that night was the same one that got my parents murdered and had your parents under the cruciatis curse." Harry said.
"Bu, But you told two." Neville said.
"The second one wasn't about you and I, it was about a girl with fiery hair." Harry said finally getting his attention.
"But why did he go after our families?" Neville asked.
" The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches... born to those who thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies... and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal. but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not... and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives... the one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies..."
"The prophecy is about one of us. but that night when my parents were killed, he marked me." Harry said showing Neville his mark.
"But you're not a Horcrux anymore, thanks to Ginny helping the both of us." Susan said.
"a Horcrux, what's that?" Neville asked.
"it's a piece of his soul. He split his soul when he first murdered Moaning Myrtle." Harry said.
"are they all taken care of?" Neville asked.
"except for the snake. that's the seventh one." Susan said.
"Now, about Hannah. I know she had sex with Terry Boot, but you guys are bound to get back together." Harry said.
"Let's hope they do, because I'm not listening to her whine about him over and over." Susan said.
"But how do we get them back together?" Harry thought.
"Broom closet?" Susan thought.
"That's a good idea, Call Hannah." Harry said.
Susan rushed over the fireplace and Floo called Hannah to come over and hang out with them. Hannah came right over to notice that Neville was there and rushed to him.
"Neville, I'm sorry about what happened. Terry pressured me into shagging with him." Hannah said.
"Let's go, we need to talk in private." Neville said taking her by the hand for her to follow him.
"That went well, so now what do we do?" Susan asked.
"Let's go on Vacation, just us." Harry said.
"Let me guess, you want to check out what Dumbledore wanted us to see?" Susan asked.
"might as well. but all of the Horcruxes were taken care of except for Nagini." Harry said.
"wow, never expected that." Susan said hearing moaning coming from the room that Neville and Hannah were in.
"agreed, let's go out to the Quidditch Pitch." Harry said.
"she can't even keep her pussy in her knickers when she's around him." Susan said.
Harry grabbed his and Susan's brooms as they walked around the Quidditch pitch to talk about the prophecy and the deaths from the first war.
"So, the prophecy that we heard the other night was the same one that not just your parents murdered, But also mine as well?" Susan asked.
"Yeah, that's why i blame Dumbledore for everything." Harry said.
"We're going to figure it out." Susan said.