Harry Potter finished eating his food and got up. He looked around the Great Hall for the people he needed to talk with later. He saw Mr. Weasley sitting with the Weasleys, and Neville with his grandmother, Augusta Longbottom and Hannah Abbott. Only Professor Flitwick was writing something at the teacher's table. Ginny Weasley was around her family, Hermione, and Parvati at her sides.

He felt a little nervous about the talks to come. His confidence may have increased, and there were a lot of positive things happening to him but that can't erase the 11 years of mental abuse and then 7 years of keeping his down so that he could live in peace. Everything is still raw; these feelings were so new to him but he had decided his path. He will follow it, come hail or high water.

He walked up to the trio of girls sitting together. He put his hands on Hermione's shoulders and squeezed it to announce his presence to the girls.

"Ginny, do you have a moment? I want to talk with you privately."

Parvati giggles at my question, probably misunderstanding my meaning. I guess, the same was for Hermione, with the way her mouth opened in shock. Ron was still shoveling food down his stomach, crumbs peppered around him. The idiot is probably eating the meals he had to skip in the last year. The question in my mind was, why was the idiot doing it in one sitting? It was like a toddler missing his toys.

Ginny perked up when she realized I was talking to her. She nodded her head to my question. The other Weasleys were talking with people beside them. I turned my head towards Mr. Weasley who was looking at us.

"Can you come to a meeting I will be having with a couple of people in 2 hours, Mr. Weasley? It is related to the mission we were doing to defeat Voldemort in the past year"

Everyone flinched around me when I spoke Voldemort's name. I didn't say anything, realizing that it was a pointless endeavour. His terror was still fresh in everyone's minds even after his confirmed death.

He looked seriously at me at the mention of the secret mission, before smiling and saying "Okay Harry, I will be there."

Hermione opened her mouth as if to say something. I looked towards her, "We have to tell people, Hermione. Dumbledore was wrong in keeping it a secret, you must have realized that already. People need to know that he wasn't infallible and as great of a man as everyone thought he was. His choices related to my life were bordering on obsession"

Ginny had stood up, standing on my side. She didn't argue against me, realizing on some level that I was right. Hermione was looking at me like I was speaking an alien language, before dropping her shoulders in realization that there was no argument to my statement.

I nodded towards her and Mr. Weasley. Turning to Ginny, I motioned for her to follow me. I went to Neville. His head turned in my direction along with the people he was conversing with. I didn't pay any attention to them, only nodding to Grandmother and Hannah's directions to acknowledge them.

"Did you get to talk with Headmistress, Neville? I have already invited Mr. Weasley."

"Yeah mate, she told me that she will be free. She also floo called Bill to tell him, so you don't need to contact him."

"Thanks mate, I will meet you in 2 hours then."

Before leaving he couldn't help himself. he turned towards the Slytherin table; Her eyes were already on mine.

'She must have been staring at me for quite some time now,' I thought happily.

I drank in her appearance; she looked like a vision sitting there so prim and proper. A bright star in all the darkness around her. She looked stoic upon seeing him, but he could see that her eyes were teary. He grinned at her happily. It didn't matter to him what anyone else thought. They both were free of the house divides now. And if anyone had a problem with their relationship, they could take it up to him.

With one last look at her, Harry turned and left the Great Hall. Ginny followed behind him, quiet as a mouse. If anyone had seen the way Ginny was acting, they would probably be very confused by her behavior. She was known for her explosive and daring personality. So, her meek and quiet behaviour was odd.

Harry wasn't so puzzled though; Ginny was a natural submissive with him. He knew that her nipples would be pebbled, and her knickers damp with just being around him. He had conditioned her body to respond to his presence and magic that way. A year or two apart from him will not change that.

I exited the Great Hall and then turned towards the grounds. A walk around the lake would be the perfect spot for the talk and no one will overhear their conversation. He turned to look at her, Ginny had her down while following his footsteps. He abruptly stops and hooks his hands her waist possessively, dragging her to walk with him.

She shivers in his arms, her head nestled in the crook of his arm. They looked like a pair of lovers walking in the backdrop of the lake. It was a lovely and romantic scene to anyone watching them from afar.

The reality was very different, Harry had snaked his right arm into her robes, cupping her left breast. The feeling of her soft, warm breasts pressed against his side felt delicious after so long, making his body react even harder. He played with her nipples inside her bra, toying by pinching and pulling them. She was breathing heavily, and whispering his name.

They kept on walking towards a huge tree with a boulder beside it. It was a private spot where they had spent countless hours, just exploring each other's bodies.

Harry slammed Ginny on the boulder, he boxed her body with his so she couldn't escape even if she wanted to. He held her tightly in his embrace, his arms around her. He was placing soft kisses on her neck and nipping her ears. She was mewling in his embrace, fisting his shirt.

"Jerk me off", he ordered her. Ginny grabbed his dick with both hands. She stroked all through his length, slowly at first, savoring the effect she was having on him. She pressed her hips on his bum, and he could feel the warmth emanating from her core.

He flicked his arm to cast a notice-me-not charm around them, followed by a silencing spell. Then he guided one of his hands into her womanhood. Harry groaned when he felt it, first her soft, wet pubes, then the curve of her mount, and the heat from her labia. Letting his inhibitions go, the young wizard ran his fingers through her lower lips and started teasing her clitoris, making the witch moan.

Both stayed there, trying to find their rhythm. As she stroked his dick, Ginny was getting lost in the sensations Harry's skillful hands were giving her. It was like magic running through his fingers. instinctively the witch started moving her hips, grinding her sex in his hand, increasing the speed of her stroking. Harry moaned, and Ginny bit his shoulder to muffle her pleasure-filled voice.

Harry's magic was heavy around them, Ginny could its caress. She shuddered at the overwhelming feeling of his magic, and also from his fingers playing with her.

"I'm almost… there… Master!" She moaned.

"Ah… me too babe… me too!" Ginny could feel his magic building together with his pleasure, and surrounding them.

It didn't take long after that, with a groan, Harry clenched his teeth, and felt the all-familiar pressure on his groin, before releasing shoot after shoot of his thick cum. Ginny bit him even harder, and Harry could feel her muscles pressing against his fingers after cumming with a long-drawn-out moan, trapping his hands in between their bodies. There was magic around them, his eyes were glowing. Harry gave her a roguish smile and leaned forward to kiss her, Ginny felt like bolts of electricity ran over her body when their tongues touched, and she could feel he was still hard, even after cumming.

Harry kept kissing her, while he retrieved his wand with just a gesture. With a flick of his wand, he transfigured the grass into a thick blanket, and swish he followed it with the cushioning charm. Then the wizard all but tossed the young girl on the blanket. He chucked off his clothes to the side. She followed him hurriedly, both in no need of foreplay. She took a moment to admire him, his glowing green eyes, and lean muscles, his battle scars, and his large, erect cock. Harry did the same at her, drinking on her amazing breasts with inviting red nipples, and her flat stomach. He felt the need to lick the landing strip over her pussy, before diving into her flowing juices. He cast the contraceptive charm on both of them. Then he moved to lick her, but she pushed him around so he was the one lying down. She straddled his thighs and licked her lips.

"No, Master, I am the one servicing you here… now relax and enjoy it." Ginny leaned over him, kissing his chest and belly, licking and biting. Harry watched as this beautiful woman, with her perky, luxurious red hair, worshiped his body. One of her hands clawed his chest, as the other found the base of his dick, lifting it. Ginny kissed the bulbous pulsating head and looked directly into his eyes, before engulfing it with her mouth. Harry groaned and rolled his head back; damn looks like she still remembers how to pleasure me! The witch used her tongue on the underside of his cock while vigorously sucking it. Her head bobbed up and down, and Harry stroked her scalp and then held her ponytail.

"Oh… fuck! this is amazing!" He praised her.

With a pop-like sound, Ginny let his dick go from her mouth and grinned at him. She lifted herself, still holding the base of his cock, aligning it with her main entrance.

"Gods… you are beautiful!" Harry half spoke, half moaned.

"You are just saying this because I'm rubbing my pussy on your big dick" She knew how to talk dirty.

"N… no, it is true…" Harry couldn't finish as his dick was engulfed by her warm, and wet glove. All he could do was moan as she took him inside her, inch by inch, with a blissful expression.

Ginny groaned in pleasure. When their hips finally touched, Ginny took a second to get used to the feeling of fullness, it had been months, and she relished the feeling before starting moving again. The witch lifted her hips high, until all but the head of his cock was inside of her, only to lower herself again with a delightful wet sound. Harry took a deep breath and placed one of his hands on her hip and with the other cupped one of her amazing-sized bouncing breasts. Ginny kept moving up and down, getting lost in the feeling of riding such an amazing fuck after so long. Harry pinched her nipple with his thumb and index fingers.

After just a little, Harry started meeting her movements, going upwards every time she came down. Ginny moaned even louder, "Oh fuck yeah! deeper!"

Her fluids started to gather over his belly. With a grunting sound, Harry moved the hand on her waist and grabbed her ass cheek, squeezing the delicious soft flesh.

"Fuck yeah Master, Fuck me!"

The young wizard increased the speed and force of his movements, making Ginny scream in delight. Magic was building between and around them, Harry could feel like she was closer and closer to him. He could feel her arousal building and the closeness of her orgasm.

"YES MASTER!" With one last scream from Ginny, Harry felt her walls clenching on to him, and he was overflowed with her fluids, the tightness proved to be too much for the young wizard, and Harry exploded his seed inside her womb. He arched his back in one last powerful thrust. This time the release was much stronger. Ginny felt her womb being filled to its fullest. It felt warm inside her. The witch let herself collapse over him, both covered in sweat and sex fluids.

Ginny shivered as he ran his hands lightly over her wet back. "Thank you, Harry." She whispered in his ear.

"You figured out then, what is it that I wanted to talk to you about?" He murmured back. She nodded in assent.

"We won't be getting back together. I think you know that I am a lesbian. We can fuck all we want, and you might be the only male who I will wholeheartedly enjoy being with. But it will only be fucking, I won't ever love you like I will love another female"

He gripped her ass with both hands, circling her rosebud with his index finger lightly. "Yes, I knew before that you were a lesbian before starting our relationship. I wanted a relationship with whom I could be comfortable. It would also need to be short-term because my future was uncertain. You were the perfect choice. You thought that your obsession with the Boy-Who-Lived was the reason for your disinterest in other males. So, I figured that a relationship between us would make you realize your sexuality and it would be a perfect short-term relationship for me."

The fingers from his left hand were sawing in and out of her back hole, while his right hand clutched her ponytail with a tight grip. He lifted her head by her hair painfully and gave her an open-mouthed kiss. He lifted her and turned her around so she was the one beneath him now. His legs encased her thighs so that his fingers were stuck deep inside her. Wet squishy sounds could be heard from their joined mouth, drool was leaking from the side. His tongue was plundering her mouth greedily.

He stopped kissing her when it became difficult to breathe. He stared deeply into her eyes; their breaths mingled closely. "The problem came when the actual relationship started, you were so submissive towards me that it is now impossible for me to let go of your body. Your body is mine to toy and play with and you are mine now. So, you can be in a relationship and marry Luna whenever you want, but I will play with your body whenever I want. Though, I don't think Luna will have a problem with the arrangement. On the contrary, she may even ask for me to take her virginity."

Harry could feel her nipples pebbling. His left hand- whose fingers were stuck inside her arsehole was drenched now with the juices she was leaking from her pussy. He nipped at her earlobe and whispered "It will be my babies that you both will bear, it doesn't matter who has decided to give birth between the you two. The father will be me; I will pump both of your wombs will enough cum that magic itself will demand a new birth."

Ginny moaned loudly hearing my words. She shuddered and came from imagining the picture I had painted in her mind.

Harry sat up and freed his hand from inside her. He lifted her legs by the back of the knees and pushed them up and above her waist. He kept on lifting them till her knees were on the side of her head. Her flexibility because of practicing Quidditch was a real boon to their sex life. Her pussy lips were fully opened to his hungry eyes, it was a really vulnerable position for any girl.

Ginny blushed lightly, feeling his gaze. But she didn't try to hide herself, the number of shameful acts that Harry had made her perform in the 6th year was incalculable. So, this position was not really a big deal for her.

Harry lined up his cock and leaned over her so that he was face-to-face with her. She moaned loudly when his dick entered her. She was folded in half, and he was fully inside her now. He started fucking her, he fucked her slowly and steadily but his every stroke went deep inside her. His thighs clapped loudly on her arse with every stroke.

Her body was shuddering from mini-orgasms for a long time now. She was babbling something incoherently, her nails scratching his back and drawing blood. He kept on fucking her till he came inside her with a loud groan.

He pumped his seed inside her, splashing her womb with more cum. He flopped to the side and laid on his back. Both of their chests rose and fell, taking a lungful of air. She turned and laid her head on his chest, entangling their legs. They both stayed in the same position for half an hour, before Harry grabbed his wand and cast a scourgify on them.

Harry summoned their clothes before sitting up. Ginny woke up from a light nap which snuck up on her. They both were silent while wearing their clothes. He went towards the tree and sat down while leaning on it. He opened his arms, gesturing for her to come and sit. She went to him, and sat sideways, her head leaning on his chest. He tucked her into his embrace before he started talking with her about his plan for the future. He told her about his impending meeting with Goblins, and his plan to take a long holiday and learn about his lordship duties. He also told her about his burgeoning relationship with Hermione, and his established relationship with Daphne.

No matter what he had planned before starting their relationship. Spending time with someone, and being intimate with them on a carnal level for so long, will develop a close relationship. Ginny was a good listener; she also gave him a good perspective on some things that he was clueless about. Such as that marriage in the Wizarding world is very different than in Muggle World.

A marriage ceremony in Wizarding world was not called a wedding, but a bonding ceremony. Magic herself bonds wizards and witches together in a lifelong bond. And if either a bride or a groom is against the marriage then the bonding cannot happen. Though it is rare because for bonding to not happen, the bride or the groom would have to really hate each other. Even a grudging acceptance enforces the bond. That is why divorces can't happen, the spouses can separate from each other, but divorce is impossible.

Polyamory and same-sex marriage are also legal. It is not exactly common, but with a society, this small it is realistically impossible. Magic and potions make it possible to give birth, even in a same-sex marriage. Polyamory is legal because of bloodline separation; pureblood mania may be illogical but its roots were from a genuine necessity.

Bloodlines are everything in Wizarding society, the bloodline gifts nurtured by family magic are unique to the family. That is why families don't want to marry outside of their relatives. Magic negates a lot of problems with marrying close to family, though it doesn't mean marrying immediate relations.

But this got convoluted with the passage of time, and many families changed the need for guarding family magic to marrying into their own family. Then the rhetoric evolved to being Pureblood, the turning point was the release of a book naming 'The Sacred 28', a list 28 pureblood families with pureblood roots. It was not that they were the only pureblood families or even the oldest of families. They were just the allies of Nott and retaliation against other families for their opposing views.

The book became a movement, making it seem that being pureblood and sacred 28 was only reserved for the elite. And then Voldemort fanned their egos and made these so-called elites his servants.

Ginny also told Harry something that blew his mind. Harry would need to marry at least two wives, one for the Potter bloodline and the other for the Black bloodline. There may even be conditions that need to be fulfilled by the bride for the marriage. It differs from family to family; she was pretty sure that the Black family bride needed to be a pureblood otherwise the family magic wouldn't accept his ascension.

Harry was pensive while he trudged up the Headmistress's office, deeply contemplating his future. His plan for the future would have to change with these revelations, there may even be an advantage that he didn't think was possible.