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One Fine Day	By : echtrae Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Ginny Views: 16670 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: One Fine Day

Author: Trae

Summary: Set sometime during 6^th year (HBP). One lovely spring-like day Ginny wanders off for a secret rendezvous.

Rating/Warnings: NC-17, lime, UST, Solo, M/F

Pairings: Ginny and Harry

Feedback: Love it! Please review! Constructive comments will be considered; flames will be laughed at.

Beta�s: Nanaea and MamaWulf

Disclaimer: All characters belong to the goddess that is J.K.R. etc., so on and so forth. I do this purely for my own enjoyment. I make no money from it, claim no rights to it, and have a mortal fear of lawyers.

"One fine day, you'll look at me and you will know our love was meant to be. One fine day, you're gonna want me for your girl�." (The Chiffons)
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Ginny exits the main doors of Hogwarts. Reaching the grounds, she enjoys the warm breeze as it rustles her hair. The plants are just beginning to blossom, eager to enjoy the beautiful day as well. She watches the other students talk, lounge about, and play, but she has a destination in mind and walks purposefully. She is heading to a location that she must get to, because she couldn�t stand it if she were late.

She proceeds to the edge of the lake, passing several bushes on the way to reach a point where she feels secluded from the rest of the grounds. She stands for several moments watching the giant squid play about at the surface of the lake. Waiting, anticipating what she hopes will occur.

She can hear the soft crunching of winter grass as someone approaches behind her. She knows who it is; she memorized that stride years ago. "You came," she states without looking back.

"Of course I came," he responds, and she can almost hear the wry smile that she knows is upon his face at this point.

She doesn�t turn to look at him as he draws near her, finally encircling her with his arms and pulling her to him. She leans into his embrace, enjoying his warmth and strength. She opens her mouth to say something, but closes it again, afraid to ruin the mood. Relax, just enjoy the moment, there is no rush, no reason to hurry. She goes back to watching the giant squid gliding among reflected clouds.

He nuzzles her neck, sending shivers of delight through her, as his hands begin to roam her body. It seems his only purpose is to explore the shape of her, to define the form of her body through her robes. She purrs her pleasure at the contact, enjoying the stroking and sliding of his hands as they travel about her body, finally stopping at the clasp of her robes. Once undone, he allows enough room for her robes to slide to the ground. She pays them no heed. They are not her concern, only him, it�s only ever been him.

They return to their embrace and she delights in his roving hands and the ease of their touch and caresses. He explores the definition of her body through her blouse and skirt with his hands. One hand touches her belly, exposing the warm flesh and quickly covering it with his arm as he continues his investigations. She thrills at the touch, her senses spinning her about in the universe as his hands continue their discovery.

He nuzzles and kisses her neck as his hands continue to seek out the contours of her body. Touching, gliding, stroking, teasing. Their breathing comes faster, as their enthusiasm for each other's presence increases.

Finally, one of his hands finds it�s way to one of her thighs. He slowly slides his hand back up her thigh, pushing aside her skirt and revealing her knickerless state. She moans as his fingers begin their delicate search of her. Gliding, teasing, stroking, touching, bringing her to the brink of ecstasy, but she can�t quite reach it.

She can feel his desire pressing against her as she begins to lose focus on the world around her. This is not enough. She wants more, so much more. She presses against him, trying to encourage him to participate with more than just his fingers.

He finally seems to get the idea and releases his hold upon her nethers. She leans forward, using the fallen tree in front of them for support, as he lifts the backside of her skirt and resumes teasing her. She gasps and moans, all the while listening to him remove his robes with his free hand. She hears the hiss of his zipper and the rustle of his trousers falling to the ground. She quivers, waiting for what she knows will come next.

She can feel him behind her, searching for entry, seeking the spot that will allow them both to find release. She shifts slightly, helping him find what they both want, and then gasps as he finally enters. This is what she has been wanting for so very long. His movements begin slowly, driving waves of his desire through her body. She can feel, building within her center, a tension that can only be relieved one way. She reaches back with one hand, trying to encourage him to greater depths and speed as she feels the heat of their passion swelling within her. She is gasping for air, trying to breathe as the feeling continues to grow within her. The waves continue to ripple through her, she can feel herself crashing against the very edge of the world.

Finally, when she feels as if she can take no more, when she is about to go over the brink and her world is about to shatter, her eyes pop open as she sits bolt upright in her bed. Her mind is reeling as she realizes where she is, but she can still feel the tension built up within her, waiting for release.

She quickly peeks out through the drawn curtains of her four poster bed and verifies that she hasn�t woken anyone with her dream this time. Then grabbing her wand, she casts a simple charm. "Tremo," she whispers at the wand, causing it to begin vibrating. She grins, whispering to herself, "I need to remember to thank Luna for teaching me that one."

She leans back on her bed, settling into a comfortable position. Lifting her nightshirt and pushing aside her knickers, she shivers as the tip of the wand slides across her skin seeking the center of her universe. She allows a small sigh to escape her lips as the little bit of wood finds it�s destination. Quickly resuming her climb to the top of the world, she feels the universe contract and then explode. She shudders as she bites her free hand to keep the silence of the night. As the waves pass, she melts into her bed, exhausted. She releases her wand, breaking the charm she had placed upon it and sighs as she drifts back to sleep.

Harry sits up in his bed, his blankets bringing an uncomfortable weight upon him, trying to bring down the portion of his anatomy that wishes to defy gravity. He glances about the bedchamber half expecting her to be there and then verifies that he didn�t wake anyone. "Well, at least this time I didn�t make a mess of myself," he mutters to himself as he examines the tented blankets of his bed. Resigned to the fact that he isn�t going to be able to sleep this way, he gets up and heads to the bathroom to relieve his problem.
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Author�s Notes: So I was doing beta work for Nanaea and one day I came up with this idea for a story. I told Nanaea about it. �I have an idea for a story, and�it�s cannon.� �Great,� she said, �write it up for me and maybe I�ll get around to it someday when I�ve finished the stories I already have going.� So I wrote a synopsis about my story idea and she saw that it was good, actually she seemed to enjoy quite a bit. Somehow she managed to convince me to actually flesh it out. Then she beta�d it for me and I made some changes. After that we sent it off to MamaWulf and she read it. A few more changes and here it is�. I hope you enjoyed it. ~Trae
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