A/N: No I'm not gonna make an April fools joke, hopefully you enjoy this chapter.
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"Harry!" Ginny grabbed him by the shoulders and tried to shake him awake. "It's Christmas morning."
Harry eyes snapped open immediately. "Happy Christmas Gin." He said groggily as Ginny launched herself at him, kissing him deeply, the fingers on her left hand already teasing his morning wood through his pyjama bottoms.
Harry felt that this was probably the best way to wake up in the morning, with his girlfriend in the same bed as him and snogging her as well, he could feel his body reacting to the snogging session that had formed from a simple morning kiss, along with her cheeky minsitrations. Unfortunately for the two of them however, they were interrupted when the door was barged open by Ron, followed by an equally awkward looking Hermione, who had both come to wish Ginny a merry Christmas and to find where Harry was since he wasn't in the same room as Ron, and also did not look pleased with Ron's actions of barging in instead of quietly knocking on the door.
"Merry- oh my god." Said Hermione as she attempted to stop Ron from seeing them but it was no use, Harry gulped nervously and before Ron could even begin to demand what the hell his sister was doing in bed with another man, even though it was his best mate in question.
"What Harry and I do whether in my bed or his doesn't concern you Ronald, and for your own peace of mind, Harry and I were not doing anything other than some top quality snogging, so unless you would like some particularly nasty bat bogeys to deal with coming out of it, get your nose out of our business." Said Ginny, her tone was threatening as she glared at Ron.
Ron looked as if he had swallowed his tongue and he merely sputtered a Merry Christmas before Hermione dragged him out of Ginny's room so that Harry and Ginny could get dressed and fix themselves up.
Harry looked at Ginny intently, as if he was a little bit scared as well. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"You are very scary sometimes Gin." Said Harry, shuddering a little as he rested both of his hands on her hips, pecking her on the forehead.
"I know I can be, but you won't have to deal with that side of me too much I hope," said Ginny with a playful smirk. "You are far too cute for me to do that."
"We should head downstairs and join the others otherwise they'll get ideas." Said Harry.
"Not if Ron doesn't blab too them first, besides I want to give you a sneak peek of what's to come for your present tonight." Said Ginny's huskliy as she pressed herself tightly against Harry, feeling his morning wood against her stomach.
Harry gulped a little and suppressed a moan when Ginny ran a finger over his bulge before teasingly removing her finger from where it had been and she skipped out of the room and down the stairs towards the dining room.
"DAD!" Came Ginny's loud voice as the front door was open. "YOUR BACK!"
Harry bolted down the stairs in time to see all of the Weasley family hugging their now fully recovered father, who had returned from St. Mungo's. Judging by the fact no one was giving Harry incredulous or interrogating looks, Ron had not blabbed to anyone about Harry and Ginny's sleeping arrangements, something Harry was thankful.
Eventually they all parted to allow Arhur to make his way into the living room, he was using a wooden walking stick as he had apparently still felt weak from the after effects but that in about a few days he should be able to move about just fine.
Everyone exchanged merry Christmases as present were passed around.
"So when did you get back Hermione?" Harry asked his bookish friend as Ron listened in.
"Early in the morning, around seven-ish," said Hermione. "My parents took me skiing and I enjoyed it but I also wanted to be here for you and Ron and they understood and we came back to England on the twenty third."
"It's good to have you here then." Said Harry.
"Should've heard the blowout Harry and Ginny had," Said Ron quietly. "He started balmimg himself for doing something we know damm well he didn't."
Hermione rolled her eyes as Harry gave her a sheepish look. "Of course you would, I assume Ginny told you that you were being a git."
"I did." Said Ginny as she joined them, sitting next to Harry and patting his shoulder. "No more being a stupid git and actually thinking for yourself every once in a while instead of being a noble prat."
"Yes dear." Said Harry as he buried his head in her shoulder.
"Oh that reminds me," said Hermione as she dug into a small present bag she had with her. "I got you and Ron these."
Hermione pulled out a couple of brown, small looking books that had homework planner. Written on the front.
"They are homework planners, you put down any homework you have due and who it's for and what you have to do." Said Hermione enthusiastically.
Harry accepted the gift, his eye caught Ron's and his best mate silently chuckled at the very Hermione kind of gift.
Harry had asked Remus if he could pop to the quality quidditch supplies shop, with money that Harry gave him he was instructed to Ginny a nimbus two thousand or a cleansweep eleven and a broom servicing kit. And some Keeper gloves for Ron, who had already received a cleansweep eleven as a reward for becoming a prefect.
Harry passed Ron his present first, his best mate looked in awe at the brand spanking new quididtch gloves and thanked Harry profusely.
"You are going to need it if you wish to be Gryffindor's starting keeper, you'll feel the difference." Stated Harry.
"And where,s my present Potter?" Said Ginny smiling sweetly at him.
"Oh no," said Harry, slapping his forehead in mock shock and realisation that he had screwed up. "I forgot."
"Harry, you may be cute but you are a terrible liar," laughed Ginny. "Your reaction would be alot worse if you genuinely forgot to buy me a present."
"You win then," said Harry as he got up and spoke with Rmeus quickly, Ginny was confused as Remus nodded, before making his way up the stairs, presumably to grab something for Harry.
Ginny was even more confused when he returned with two boxes, a rather small onin his left hand wrapped in brown wrapping paper, the other one was a long box that Remus was holding with his right arm and was wrapped in red and gold wrapping paper, it was clearly Gryffindor themed.
"Oi what's in that large box and why does Ginny get two?" Demanded the twins together at once in a joking manner.
"Because one of them is used to help maintain the other." Said Harry as Remus placed the large box infront of Ginny.
"You didn't spend an outlandish amount on me Potter." Said Ginny with a smirk, though her heart was racing, there was no way he hadn't bought him what she was thinking of.
Harry blushed a little an declined to comment and Ginny carefully used her hands to tear open the wrapping paper, it revealed the long wooden box within and Ginny clicked open the lid and gasped loudly as she opened it up and gently grasped the wooden handle of the Nimbus two-thoussnd she now owned.
"Harry, you shouldn't have." Said Ginny, as glistening tears were forming in her eyes as she settled the broom down back into its box, before launching herself at him, thanking him profusely.
"A great chaser needs a great broom." Said Harry as everyone watches the couple embrace and Harry's eyes met Sirius and Remus as they gave him a thumbs up.
Ginny eventually sat back down and Harry explained to her that he had asked Remus to check out the models that were on clearance and to pick out either a nimbus two-thousand or a cleansweep eleven as back up in case, Ginny needed a better broom compared to her current broom, which was a cleansweep five.
"We are going to kill it with Ginny on a really good broom." Said Ron as Ginny turned over the handle at the end to see that her initials G.W. had been etched in gold on the broom.
"I didn't know you'd gotten it personalised." Said Ginny in awe.
"That was my doing," Said Remus as Harry looked at him as well. "Thought you might like it, especially since Harry brought up that only you could own it if you didn't want it out of thinking it was too much."
Ginny raised an eyebrow at Harry and he shrugged sheepishly. "What's in this box then?" Asked Ginny as she picked up the small wrapped box.
"Well I would recommend you open it if you want to find out whats inside." Said Harry with a chuckle and Ginny slapped him on the arm before she began to unwrap it.
"I remember Hermione getting you one of these." Said Ginny in awe as she admired the broom servicing kit, it contained a set of broom clippers and a special magical salve that smoothed out the wood and restored its original hardness and repaired any chips or blemishes on the wood and a broom compass for long travels.
Ginny had gotten a present for Harry as well, it was a dog tag that she had done some charm work to put Harry's initial on along with his birthdate.
"It's brilliant Gin." Said Harry as he pecked on her forehead.
"I know it couldn't match up to the broom and all but I thought you wouldn't want loads spent on you." Said Ginny sheepishly.
"It's great Gin, really, the broom is more of a practical gift and makes up for me not really getting you anything for the past few years." Said Harry.
Everyone cleared up the wrapping paper as Mrs. Weasley began unpacking the groceries for the Christmas dinner that would be prepared for them all.
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Out of all the Christmases he had enjoyed since leaving for Hogwarts for the first time, Harry found that this one was the best. Mr. Weasley was smiling now that he had fully recovered, he had a beautiful girlfriend who was sitting next to him and his godfather was finally able to celebrate Christmas with Harry and he had never seen his godfather look so happy in his life.
The Christmas dinner that Mrs. Weasley had produced had been phenomenal and Harry felt he was about to lapse into a food coma if had even a single bite of any more food, even when he trudged up to Ginny's room at around half past eleven in the evening.
He collapsed onto the bed, not feeling as full now and he smiled when Ginny got into bed with him and she used some privacy spells so that no one would interrupt them, Ginny had said she had another present for him.
"So what was this gift for me you kept alluding too earlier" Asked Harry.
"Well you are going to have to unwrap it then if you want it so badly." Said Ginny as she suddenly hopped onto his lap and straddled him before bending over to kiss him deeply, her hands already fumbling at the hem of his shirt.
Harry groaned as Ginny ground against him whilst both of their hands roamed all over their bodies. It didn't take long for Ginny to help him whip off his shirt when he sat up, Ginny was now straddling his lap while he sat up as the two kissed hungrily like starving people.
Harry tugged at Ginny's shirt and she pulled away to let Harry's hands pull off her shirt and Harry looked in awe at her sexy red bra that covered her breasts.
Harry placed one of his hands over her breast and massaged it gently and Ginny groaned and kissed him with such ferocity that he fell backwards onto the bed with a loud thump. Ginny's fingers ran down Harry's chest, then trailed the hairs of his happy trail down to his belt before resting over his crotch, feeling the now prominent bulge in his jeans.
Harry groaned and in response he kissed Ginny's exposed skin that wasn't covered by her bra, Ginny groaned as his lips brushed over her sensitive skin.
"Take my bra off Harry." Said Ginny huskily.
Harry's heart hammered in his chest and his cock twitched at the thought of seeing Ginny's naked breasts. He brought his hands to the strap on her back and managed to unclip her bra successfully after about half a minute of trying, Ginny kissing him and rubbing a hand over his bulge didn't help at all in the task at hand but he watched in awe as Ginny pulled the straps away and she tossed the bra to the side and it landed on the floor with a soft plopping sound as Harry gulped at the site he was now being greeted with.
Her naked breasts were even better than he thought. Nervously, he reached a hand up to massage her breast, she squirmed and moaned as he ran his hands over her sensitive nipples, Harry felt himself somehow get even harder as a result of seeing Ginny's tits.
He then replaced his hand with his mouth and Ginny was moaning his name rather loudly as he rubbed his tongue over the nipple of her breasts.
Ginny was now breathing heavily and she had manged to remove Harry's belt and had undone the front button on them though they hadn't come off as Harry was busy taking very good care of her breasts. She shifted his jeans off with a bit of work and she ran a hand down his boxers and Harry groaned and removed his mouth from her nipple as Ginny's ministrations caused a dazed but happy look to appear on his face.
"Ginny." Harry moaned as he massaged her right breast and she nodded at him, not being able to moan anything other than Harry's name as she eventually orgasmed in his arms, Harry could feel her now wet jeans from where she had gotten off.
"That felt amazing Harry, I fucking love you." Said Ginny as her hand continued to work on his penis in his boxers, it felt great in his hands and she had only ever felt it through an item of clothing and it felt smooth and hard, yet soft and a little squishy at the same time. Harry was shocked at her statement and his heart swelled with love at the words, she had never said that to him before.
"I fucking love you too Ginny Weasley." Said Harry.
Ginny kept looking at Harry with determination as she whipped off his boxers and he was now completely naked infront of her. She gapsed as her eyes gazed down at Harry's erection in her hand.
"Wow." Said Ginny blushing at how big it felt. "I didn't fully realise how much you wanted to see me little guy."
It certainly is anything but little. Ginny thought to herself as Harry moaned as she stroked the head of his penis.
"Trust m-me Gin, It's always h-happy to-" Harry paused as he moaned again as her other hand joined in and worked at his shaft whilst the other stroked the head. "To see you."
"I would hope so," said Ginny as she leaned into his ear. "Now I want you to look at me when you come all over my hands, I want to see the look in your eyes as you lose control from only my hand." She Whispered huskily in his ear before kissing him deeply.
Harry groaned and kissed back with equal passion as all the blood kept rushing from his brain, Ginny's hands felt ten times better than his own on his penis and felt better than when she had rubbed her hands over his penis through his jeans or boxers.
"I'm close Gin." Moaned Harry as his hands gripped her lovely arse.
Ginny smirked. "Like having your hands on my arse Potter."
"Your arse Miss Weasley," said Harry smirking at her as he rubbed her hands over it through her jeans. "Is one of the greatest parts of you."
"Oh, were my tits not satisfactory." Said Ginny as she rubbed her thumb over the underside of the head of his penis, causing him to shudder as she rubbed the extra sensitive part of his erection.
"Believe me Gin," said Harry as he groaned again and tried to hold his release for as long as possible, wanting Ginny to never stop jerking him off to his orgasm. "If your tits weren't already more than satisfactory then I would never enjoy anything in my life, your tits are fucking amazing."
"Well I must say your friend here is rather fond of me," Said Ginny as Harry let his head fall back as he gave a few cries of pleasure before releasing his seed, it shot out and made a mess over Ginny's soft hands and she kept jerking him off until she had milked out his release before using a quick cleaning charm to clean up the mess Harry had made. "Your penis is amazing Harry."
"Jesus christ Ginny," said Harry as lay down on the bed as his girlfriend snaked herself next to him and wrapped an arm around his torso as she rested a head on his shoulder. "Your hands felt so good."
"We both needed that." Said Ginny as she kissed Harry on the cheek before getting off the bed and putting on Harry's shirt and a pair of her pyjama bottoms. Harry merely shifted his boxers back on as he watched Ginny bend over infront of him to pick up her discarded bra, getting an amazing view of her backside.
"I could get used to this view." Said Harry.
"I'm sure you would, however I can't bend over infront of you for eight hours straight, I need my beauty sleep." Said Ginny as she crawled back into her bed with Harry as she made herself the small spoon, snuggling into his warm and comforting embrace.
"Sweet dreams Harry." Said Ginny sleepily.
"You too Ginny." Replied Harry as he thought to himself, this was the best Christmas he could have ever wished for.
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Dumbledore rubbed his eyes as he read the copy of the daily prophet infront of him, it had most of the usual run of the mill news going on. Dumbledore however, wasn't particularly interested in that, what did catch his eye was that they ahd actually published an article about the attack on Arthur Weasley.
On Thursday evening at around eleven o'clock in the evening, ministry aurors reported hearing a commotion going on in the lower levels of the ministry, after investigating that found the slump form of Arthur Weasley, the head of the misuse of muggle artifacts office, on the ground outside the door to the department of mysteries, evidence of a scuffle was found though no wands were used, the only evidence found was a rare type of snake bite that had induced an unknown venom into Mr. Weasley's body. The snakes corpse has not been found but the aurors found damage to the structure of the floor where the main courtrooms are located, along with snake blood found in small quantities in the area.
Anybody that has any information on the attack is advised to come forward if it will help in assisting the case.
Of course the reason the snakes corpse had not been found was because SCP-1853 had deposited the corpse into Dumbledore's office which had allowed him to gather even more evidence about Voldemort, in particular it related to how he survived the night Lily and James Potter were murderd and Harry somehow had deflected Voldemort's killing curse.
SCP-1853 was a person Dumbledore found most intriguing. For one, it did not engage much in conversation, mostly being short and to the point. Secondly, it seemed to have a particular hatred for Voldemort as even when referred to by his known alias or even his real name seemed to anger SCP-1853, as if it resented Voldemort amd wanted to tear him apart.
It also seemed to be an effective killer, Dumbledore had checked the enchantments on the snake and it was supposedly meant to be impervious to physical and spell related damage and impact forces, yet SCP-1853 had showed such strength to rip the snake in two easily.
Dumbledore's thoughts that had begun to dwell and wonder were quickly shut away when a familiar portal appeared in his office.
SCP-1853 stepped out, its shotgun resting against its chest as it had a neutral, gruff look plastered over its face, it spoke to him. "You find anything on the snake, you said it had a connection to Voldemort."
"I have made some discoveries," said Dumbledore as he stood up and flicked his wand, which revealed the snakes corpse, still in good condition. "I believe that Voldemort may have made himself immortal through magical means and this snake was one of the anchors I'd you like."
"So he's able to be killed now." Said SCP-1853, gripping it's shotgun tighter.
"I believe Voldemort may have take multiple measures to insure his-" Dumbledore was interrupted when SCP-1853 raised its hand, as if telling Dumbledore to be quiet for a moment.
It had a concentrated look on its face as it stood perfectly still infront of Dumbledore.
"Containment area 25b." Said SCP-1853 before it turned around and another portal appeared infront of it.
"Where are you going?" Asked Dumbledore curiously.
SCP-1853 turned its head to look at Dumbledore briefly. "Too where Voldemort is." It then cocked its shotgun, the sound reverberating off the walls of Dumbledore's office before stepping through the portal.
Dumbledore watched as SCP-1853 dissapeared from his office, Voldemort had obviously decided to leave wherever he had been hiding out since his resurrection in the triwuzard tournament, and SCP-1853 knew exactly where he was.
The question plaguing Dumbledore's mind was one he couldn't answer without SCP-1853s assistance.
What was Voldemort doing at containment area 25b, and what was being kept there.
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When Harry woke up he could feel something warm and flowery next to him and when he opened his eyes, he realised it was Ginny's flaming red hair that was on the pillow infront of his face. He also felt extremely satisfied, last night had felt amazing as they had both been at it for quite a bit.
He checked his bedside clock and realised it was half six in the morning, Ginny would have to get back to the room she was sharing with Hermione now before anyone realised they were sleeping together, the last thing he wanted was Mrs. Weasley finding out and berating him and his girlfriend on their sleeping arrangements or his godfather mercilessly teasing him.
"Ginny." Said Harry as he gently shook her sleeping form, she was positioned with her face in his abdomen, having fallen asleep ontop of him and he had shifted them both so it was more comfortable.
Ginny groaned his name sleepily before rolling her head over, right into his morning erection.
Harry moaned lightly and Ginny bolted awake and looked a little confused. "What the hell was that?"
"I don't know, you just decided to roll your head right into my crotch area, and I just so happen to have a case of morning wood." Said Harry, shrugging his shoulders.
Ginny blushed a deep red when she glanced down at his bulge. "Oh, I'm sorry about that."
"Don't be," said Harry cupping her cheeks with his hands before pressing a very chaste kiss to her lips. "You have to get back to your bed before anyone sees us."
"What time is it?" Asked Ginny, sitting up properly.
"Around half past six." Said Harry.
"Yeah I probably should go then." Said Ginny as she got out of bed and whipped on her dressing gown before leaving Harry's room quietly.
Harry laid back down on his bed, feeling a little cold already now that his girlfriend wasn't in bed with him, he rolled his body over to where she had been sleeping and it felt warm and smelled familiar to him of Ginny's flowery scent and he buried himself into her pillow, his thought's no longer drifting as he decided to try and at least get another hours sleep without Ginny, which would be quite a challenge for him.
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Ginny was a little surprised to see Hermione was sitting up on her bed in her pyjamas when Ginny got back.
"You slept alright then?" Hermione asked with a raised eyebrow. "I would assume Harry did?"
Ginny blushed a little. "I assume you are going to have a go at me."
"Ginny, I'm not your mother you know." Said Hermoine as Ginny parked herself onto the edge of Hermione's bed, the two had formed a great friendship as being around men all the time meant there was little girl talk for them and they had both gotten along really well. "I'm happy for the two of you, I know that Harry sleeps better when he is with you and I'm getting tired of dealing with a Harry that's constantly brooding, I can't imagine how much of a mood he would be in if he wasn't with you."
"You don't think you or Ron would at least provide some relief given that you are best friends?" Asked Ginny curiously.
"We maybe Harry's best friends, and we may have been through a lot together," began Hermione as she crossed her legs together and moved closer to Ginny. "But neither myself nor Ron have experienced anything near what Harry has in his life and you are the only person around his age whose dealt with V-Voldemort."
Ginny didn't say anything and Hermione continued. "Besides, Harry is like the brother I never had to me and we have disputes and arguments, so do he and Ron. But with you Ginny, you two have never really argued or disagreed much beyond small and rather trivial matters."
"I guess your right," Said Ginny, agreeing with her bookish friend.
"Would be nice if Ron would actually get his head out of the ground though and asked you out."
Hermione stammered and blushed beet red. "W-what do you mean?"
"Oh Hermione, it's obvious that my brother clearly likes you alot and you like him." Said Ginny rolling her eyes.
"That's not true." Said Hermione unconvincingly.
Ginny burst out laughing. "Good one Hermione, great joke."
Hermione crossed her arms and Ginny stopped her teasing of her friend. "Well I'm going to try and get some sleep without Harry."
"Is that Harry's shirt?" Asked Hermione when she saw the pale blue shirt Ginny had on underneath her dressing gown when she took it off.
"Oh I forgot about that." Said Ginny as she looked down at it. "I like the smell of it though."
"You are completely infatuated with him, or more so than I thought." Hermione chuckled.
"I guess, but he is cute." Said Ginny.
"I'm sure he is, but I'm not going to agree or disagree on that." Said Hermione, shaking her head as she got back under her duvet covers as they said goodnight to each other before dosing off and getting at the very least, a few hours of sleep.
A/N: Another one of them annoying cliffhangers for all of you, but many of you probably know whats happening next chapter. This chapter was a nice opportunity for some Harry and Ginny smut time and I hoped you liked my Hermione and Ginny conversation.