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I do not own anything Harry Potter, oh I wish I did. The characters, setting and the plot are all fiction, and I repeat, belong to JK Rowling. The atmosphere in the Burrow was a happy one. When the four of them arrived at the Burrow they were welcomed with a wonderful feast, in which Molly prepared. Ron and Harry were both sure he just wanted to know about the happenings inside Hogwarts.

Everyone inside the Burrow seemed to appreciate the few special nights they could have together even at a time like this. Voldemort was gathering strength and all of them knew that terrible times lie ahead, but they tried to appreciate the great things they had.

Harry and Ginny finally realized their feelings for each other and made it official after they won the Quidditch Cup. Ron had ended his disastrous relationship with Lavender Brown, which left Hermione very pleased. Ron was seated in between Hermione and Ginny and Harry was seated on Ginny's other side.

If only he could be as brave as Harry and just ask Hermione to take things to the next level, but he had a little dirty secret that no one could find out about. Especially not Hermione. Over the span of their friendship Ron watched Hermione blossom into a gorgeous young woman and he fantasized about making love to her many, many times. She has shiny, brown curly hair that just screamed for him to run his hands through it.

She was graced with big, beautiful brown eyes and luscious pink lips. Also a tight little body to die for. Her breasts were perfectly fit for her body, and he could picture himself kissing and pinching her nipples making her moan.

He doesn't understand why he has this perfect angel ready to make his fantasy come true, but he can't let go of this lust for some other girl close to him.

As Hermione was gorgeous and wholesome, Ginny was seductive and pleading to be fucked. Ginny was his guilty pleasure he just could not shake. With her long, straight flaming red hair and a curvaceous figure that made every outfit she put on, fit her like a perfect glove. His infatuation with his little sister came when her and Harry started dating. She would sneak into their common room late at night and crawl into Harry's bed with him.

Ron had trouble sleeping one night and opened his eyes to see his baby sister, riding Harry in front of 4 sleeping boys. At first he was ready to get up from bed and rip Ginny off of Harry and start beating him to death, but then he started watching how much Harry was making Ginny scream.

He realized Harry already cast the Muffliato spell so they could not be heard and be as loud as they wanted. Harry was fucking Ginny so hard and she was glowing with sweat. Harry reached up to grab her breasts and pinched her nipples and it looked like Ginny was ready to explode.

Ron could not help his growing bulge in his pants and couldn't believe he was getting so turned on from his sister. He never realized how stunning and sexy her body was. She had insane curves that made her so much different than the stick-skinny girls at Hogwarts. Ron felt so guilty for thinking these dirty thoughts about her, but he couldn't help himself. As long as this is the only time it happens, and no one finds out, I'll be okay, he thought to himself.

To his shock, Ginny got off of Harry and bent over an all fours begging for Harry to put his dick inside of her again. Ron moved his hands down into his pants to massage his hard-on.

While Harry drilled his dick in and out of Ginny's already soaking wet pussy, Ron stroked his member faster and faster. He was careful not to make any noises because he could not risk Harry and Ginny catching him.

After a long while Harry and Ginny both came to their fullest orgasms and so did Ron. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he came so much, and all because of his sister. Over the next few weeks at school, he couldn't get his mind off of Ginny. Even Harry realized something was going on with his best friend.

Hermione didn't seem to think there was a problem. Ron promised Harry it was just the stress of school and quidditch, and once they were back at the Burrow, everything would be fine again. So here they were, back at the Burrow and Ron could still not get his mind off the red-haired beauty sitting right next to him.

Everyone began to eat and enjoy each other's company. Ron made sure to loosen up and act like himself and not pay any attention to Harry and Ginny, because he would definitely lose his dinner. He started chatting with Hermione about what they thought their schoolwork would be like when they got back. They ended up talking and chatting for the rest of the night. One by one everyone retired into the living room for a nightcap. Ron and Hermione were sitting together talking and laughing on one side of the room.

Arthur, Lupin and Mad-Eye were discussing new tactics for the Order, Tonks and Fleur were helping Molly clear the plates in the kitchen while Harry and Ginny were nowhere to be found. Ron put that out of his mind and tried with great effort to keep his focus on Hermione. All he wished was that Hermione would spice things up once in a while and let loose. She looked a little bit too conservative in her knee length black skirt, gray buttoned up blazer and a pink undershirt that was barely seen.

Ron couldn't help but wonder what was ticking underneath the conventional attire she had on. It's not Goyle's fault that he ended up in the hospital wing after being half strangled to death! I'm surprised she wasn't sacked for letting that happen. He was playing around with it thinking nothing would happen cause Malfoy would step in and save him. Bloody hell, in fact if Malfoy stepped in maybe he would have been suffocated too. Hermione laughed and Ron felt his heart skip a beat.

I made her laugh, he thought, maybe things will get better from here. He asked her if she wanted a glass of Egg Nog and went to go grab 2 glasses. One by one the group scattered and everyone was leaving. Fred and George went back to their shop, Lupin and Tonks left holding hands and Mad-Eye walked out the door and looked at his surroundings before Apparating.

They were sure he was checking for Death Eaters. Harry and Ginny returned just as everyone left. A blind man could see that the two of them were definitely fooling around. Ginny's short mini skirt and red off the shoulder shirt were all tangled up.

Her hair had looked like she had been rolling around in the grass. Harry's shirt was on inside out and his belt was unbuckled. Not to mention, his hair was unusually messy, even for Harry. Ron glared at the two of them. I'm thinking it's time for bed Arthur. Don't stay up too late. Good night everybody. The four of them bade Molly and Arthur good night and there was a small silence to check if they went to sleep.

Ron had a great idea that he hoped all of them would be into. I heard it gets you drunk really fast. He wasn't expecting their reactions. But it stays between us right? We can't have people thinking we're a bunch of drunks. Always up for trying something new, I'm in mate.

Ron looked away. Ron went to open the liquor cabinet with Alohamora , laughing to himself that his parents are stupid for only having a simple enchantment that locked the cabinet. He came back with Firewhiskey and 4 glasses. It's a Muggle game that involves playing cards. If we're getting drunk we might as well do something fun, am I right?

Hermione had heard of this game since she grew up with Muggle parents. She wanted to show herself to Ron in a new light. Preferably a naked one. Ginny went on with her explanation of the game and Ron and Harry's eyes went wide with excitement. They couldn't wait to see these two beauties naked. Ginny made a deck of playing cards appear and the game began with her wand.

The first hand went to Harry with a full house so Ron, Ginny and Hermione all had to remove an item of clothing. Ron removed his sweater, but luckily had a t-shirt underneath. Ginny was clever and removed her shoes, and Hermione took off her sweater leaving her in the pink tank top. Then suddenly the girls' luck took a turn for the worse. While Harry had his t-shirt and boxers on, Ron was a little less lucky than him he had his shirt off but his pants were still on.

Hermione and Ginny both had to decide to either take their shirts or bottoms off.

Her nails traced circles around Harry's chest, raking over his nipples as they went. She dipped her head and licked the inside of his thighs as Harry grabbed the sides of the tub and closed his eyes. Cherry squirt 11' Chapter 15 Only Mr.

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Posted on Feb. Log in No account? Create an account. Remember me. Facebook Twitter Google. Catch My Snitch. Harry had other plans. Notes: Companion to the sexy art of the same name by reallycorking. Thanks to Vixx for the beta! Her shoulder bag slipped to the crook of her elbow, and she impatiently shoved it back up. Then with one hand curled around the strap of her bag she started to walk home. Normally she would Apparate, but today she wasn't in a particular hurry to get home and she needed to cool off.

Being around other people was not a good idea at the moment. Her jaw set as she replayed that afternoon's match with Puddlemere in her head. She put on a spectacularly bad performance, missing blocks left and right.

Despite the cooling charms that enabled her to fly without sweat dripping into her face, her uniform still clung to her like a wool blanket when she landed. Gwenog was so put out by the loss that she didn't even bother to come into the changing room to address the team afterward. Instead she headed straight for the pub. This didn't bode well for tomorrow's practice, which Ginny dreaded.

She kicked a pebble, cursing when the toe of her trainer swept over the top and barely nudged it. All she wanted now was to put on her pajamas, take a sleeping draught and forget this entire day ever happened. The moment she walked in the door of the flat, her hopes were dashed. He wore a striped t-shirt with faded jeans and trainers. He looked annoyingly happy. She'd forgotten all about "date night".

Every Friday evening, barring any road trips with the Harpies, she and Harry met up with Ron and Hermione at a local Muggle pub for a couple of hours to unwind after the workweek. On any other day but this she would have looked forward to it. I don't feel much like going out.

His hand moved onto her knee. Ginny pretended not to notice. It was embarrassing, actually. We had no business even being on the same pitch with them. Gwenog is going to have our heads tomorrow at practice. Then he leaned close, his lips brushing across her ear. His fingers intertwined with hers, and Ginny felt a familiar tug in her belly.

All I want to do is grab a snack and go to sleep. He smelled good; obviously he'd showered recently. Just for an hour. I've been looking forward to it all week. Training has been brutal. She headed for the bedroom where she flung open the closet. She started rifling through her clothes. Harry followed, looking put out. So you had a bad match.

It happens, you'll get over it," he said. Now get dressed. We'll go out and have some laughs. You'll feel better. He moved his hips against her but she shrugged him off, ignoring the tendrils of heat that rippled through her limbs, pooling in her abdomen. She chose a light purple halter-top with a flirty cream-color skirt and a pair of pale green heels.

Then she sat down on the edge of the bed to strip off her clothes. Harry's eyes were on her as he leaned in the doorway, scoping out every curve and the traitorous hard nipples poking through her white lace bra.

Ginny purposely avoided his gaze. His darkening eyes would be her undoing and she was not going to be undone tonight. She decided she'd make an appearance at the pub because it would be nice to say hello to her brother and Hermione; then maybe she'd have a beer.

After a drink, it was home to bed. She stripped down to her knickers. She had no use for the bra with the halter top, so she took it off. She could live with the hard nipples. The crotch of her knickers was damp, which she attributed rightly or not to the humidity rather than her randy boyfriend. So she took them off. Releasing her long hair, she ran her fingers indiscriminately through it. Then after dabbing perfume on her wrists and throat, she put on her shoes and summoned her purse. She cast a look at Harry over her shoulder.

Let's blow off Ron and Hermione. You look too hot to share with anyone. He cupped her breasts, fondling her roughly. She felt Harry lingering behind her, his breath hot on her neck. His desire was palpable. She took a deep breath and started purposefully for the door. The only indication that it was even there was a small wooden sign hanging over the door with a purple ox painted on it. It was also frequented by Muggles, which allowed them the anonymity they needed.

Over the years Ron had acquired his father's fascination with Muggles — helped along no doubt by Hermione — and he enjoyed 'people-watching', as it were. It was still fairly early so there weren't many patrons when Harry and Ginny arrived after Apparating into an alley nearby. Music pulsed from the sound system. Ginny looked around but she didn't see Ron or Hermione anywhere. A couple of fairly attractive Muggle men eyed her as they passed. Ginny knew the look in their eyes; she saw it on Harry's face regularly.

One of them said something in a low voice, and the other one chuckled. Harry's hand tightened around her arm. She pulled her arm away and slid into the booth. The vinyl felt cool against her bare thighs.

She shivered. His hand was planted on her leg. He shot a death glare in the direction of the two men. I just want to have a drink and not think about Quidditch for the next couple of hours, all right? Stop staring. We don't want to start a row. Hell, where are Ron and Hermione?

His hand moved farther up her thigh, pushing up her skirt. His fingers slipped between her legs coming dangerously close to her cunt, which subsequently became wet at the promise of his fingers. Ginny bristled. From over Harry's shoulder, the two Muggles were paying very close attention although they averted their eyes when they caught Ginny looking in their direction. She moved Harry's hand away. I want you, Gin. Let's get out of here and--" Harry returned his hand to her leg.

When his fingers brushed over her bare curls his eyes widened. She resisted the urge to clench her thighs. Come on let's get a couple of beers.

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