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Harry Potter and the Room of Romance	By : ginnysfootslave Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Ginny Views: 43015 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Harry Potter and the Room of Romance

Warning : Explicit content, adults only. If you are not over the age of 21 do NOT read further. I do not own Harry Potter, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

"So why did you and Ginny you know um..." Hermione trailed off.

"Because," said Harry calmly, "when I'm alone with Ginny I don't have to take any responsibility. I'm not the Chosen One with her, I can let down all my defenses and just stop thinking about having to deal with Voldemort and everything else I'm expected to take charge of sorting out." He breathed out explosively. "It's just feels so...RIGHT being with her, like it's the most natural thing in the world."

"I guess that makes sense", Hermione smiled in reply, "when Ron and I actually admitted our feelings it felt right too"

"Then you know exactly what I mean", said Harry, "sometimes you just know by instinct when somethings meant to be." Harry smiled inwardly, knowing that while Hermione understood it she only had part of the story, but he'd never tell her about certain things...

(Some months earlier...)

"Come on Harry" Ginny said, pulling him along, "I've got something to show you." She smiled slightly when she saw the look of slight puzzlement on his face. She rounded the corner with him in tow and quickly looked left and right before closing her eyes and mouthing a few words. A door shimmered into existence.

"What.." began Harry but Ginny shushed him with a finger over his lips before yanking open the door and pulling him inside. The door closed behind them and shimmered out of existence again showing nothing but a blank wall where it had been. Harry was looking around curiously. "What is this place?" he asked.

"It's called the Room of Romance", repled Ginny, "it's like the Room of Requirement but only I know how to find it!" She grinned at Harry. "It's specially designed for people who need a little privacy, once you are inside and you've closed the door no-one else can enter until you leave, even if they know the command words too so we don't need to worry about being disturbed"

Harry smiled back. "That sounds...very useful Ginny" he said quietly, looking her up and down.

"I thought you'd see the attraction", she replied brightly, drawing him closer to her and raising her lips to his. They kissed softly at first then with increasing urgency. As they did the room changed in decor from the rather featureless room it had been before. Harry drew back from the kiss and looked around in surprise. "And it adapts to your exact requirements too." she said, forstalling his question, "Now it's time for you to get want you've wanted for ages...so close your eyes." Harry closed his eyes and heard a the sounds of a muttered spell and his clothes began removing themselves from his body. His tie unknotted, his shirt unbuttoned itself. His shoes untied themselves and he stepped out of them, then his belt and trousers came undone and dropped to his ankles as his shirt and tie slid off his body. Harry stepped out of his fallen trousers and as he raised each foot his sock was whisked off by an unseen force. Finally his underwear unceremoniously slid down letting his throbbing penis spring free.

"Such a nice cock...", Ginny whispered, "...now it's mine...open your eyes." Harry opened them to see Ginny as naked as he was in front of him. Her willowy teenage body was an arresting sight as she smiled at him, her flaming red tresses framing her pretty face and her brown eyes shining. Harry's gaze travelled slowly down her form, her pert little breasts with cute little nipples, her flat stomach, her bare mount of venus, her creamy thighs until his gaze finally lowered to her feet. Harry caught his breath at the sight of her slender milky white feet with their tiny little toes and delicate ankles. Ginny smiled to herself, knowing that all of her subtle machinations had borne fruit. The accidental brushing of her feet against his legs at meals...the casual removal of shoes and socks in the Gryffindor common room as Harry surreptiously glanced at her bare feet, trying not to look as though he was deliberately trying to see..."accidentally" forgetting a pair of all day worn socks where she knew had observed her leaving them...the delight as she spotted him furtively pocketing them...sneaking into Harry's dorm and seeing him inhaling the scent of her sweaty socks as they lay over his face, nose and mouth as he jerked off before huge jets of spunk splattered all over his stomach and chest as he gasped muffled tributes to her socks and feet.

"I know you want me Harry," Ginny breathed, "and I know you want my feet. Tonight, you get to have everything you've ever wanted....so kneel." Harry wasted no time and dropped to his knees in front of her, his heart pounding within his chest at the sight of Ginny, no longer just his girlfriend but now his goddess nude in front of him. "Now bow at my feet like a good little footslave..." Harry whimpered and bent his head to her feet, marvelling at their divine perfection. "Now kiss my feet Harry, kiss my beautiful feet!" Ginny cried and Harry feverishly rained fervent kisses onto the tops of her feet and toes. Ginny sighed in satisfaction as the chosen one grovelled at her feet, his soft lips paying homage to them. She lifted one foot and placed it in benediction on the back of his head as he bent to his appointed task.

"Lie on your back," Ginny said softly, "it's time for you to surrender to me completely." Harry scrambled onto his back as Ginny sat down on a sofa that had appeared behind her and curled her legs beneath her. The sofa slowly hovered towards Harry's supine form until he was right in front of her. With exquisite grace Ginny uncurled her legs and dangled her soles over his anxious face. Harry's mouth watered as he gazed up at her delectable soles, the high arches and perfectly formed toes setting off the delightful slimness of her perfect feet. "It's time Harry," Ginny whispered and began to bring them slowly down towards him. "Lick them Harry," said Ginny softly, "lick my feet, you know you want to." Ginny saw the look of captivation on Harry's face as she slowly lowered them softly onto his face and heard his muffled sob as he surrendered completely to her soft teenage soles. She looked on smiling as he reverentially paid homage to her, submissively licking the soles of her feet. Ginny felt a surge of tenderness as she saw Harry's enraptured expression as he gently licked each of her feet from heel to toe. He slowly ran his tongue over every inch of her sensitive soles, making her sigh in pleasure. He then adoringly sucked on each of her pretty little toes, his tongue swirling around and around each tiny digit as she moaned in pleasure at his erotic ministrations. Ginny sat back and revelled in his submission to her feet, adoring the feel of his lips and tongue worshipping them ardently. For around ten minutes she let him continue before gently withdrawing them and standing up. The sofa vanished back into the darkness as she stood astride him.

Ginny looked at down at Harry's naked body between her feet. She could see him staring directly between her thighs but she knew it was not yet time for him to experience the privilige of worshipping her there. Instead she lifted her right foot from the floor before placing it directly over his face. She bore down hard, revelling in Harry's aquiesence to her desires as she flattened his face under her foot. She let up the pressure and slid her foot down his face until her toes were between his lips. Flexing her ankle, she pointed her foot down vertically and was gratified to see Harry immediately understood her requirement. His mouth opened wide and she exulted as she slowly slid her slim foot into his mouth as far as she could. She was sure he would gag but looked down in wonder as she felt her toes touch the back of his throat. "Good boy Harry", she murmured, "suck on my foot, you love it don't you?" Harry nodded, unable to reply, his mouth stretched around her perfect teenage foot. Ginny shifted position slightly and started to slide her foot in and out of his mouth, each thrust reaching the back of his throat. She was breathing heavily as she thrust her foot in and out of his willing mouth. There was something so erotic about taking his mouth with her foot she thought as he lay there and took whatever she could dish out. She switched feet and repeated the action with her other foot, working it in and out of him. When he'd sucked both feet for a while, Ginny decided to change tactics again. While he could take a lot of the length of each foot it was only around half the length that could fit in his mouth. Ginny's didn't want Harry to only experience half her foot so she withdrew her foot and switched angles so she could grind the heel of her foot into his mouth. His mouth was stretched wide around her heel as she rotated it slowly so he could suck every inch of it. Only after she was satisfied with his ministrations did Ginny decide to make the next move in her plan to utterly subjugate him. Stepping off to the side she muttered another quick spell and her body slowly levitated into the air, before she drifted over so she was a suspended a few feet above him

Ginny floated in the air above Harry, deciding where she should land. She descended slowly and her bare soles made contact with his flat stomach. With a swift flick of her wand she ended the floating charm and her entire weight was suddenly pressing down again. Her feet sank into his stomach and she saw Harry gasp in surprise as her full weight was suddenly pressing down on him. He groaned as her feet pressed into his stomach. Ginny swiftly conjured a magical rope above her head so she could control her balance and how much pressure she put on him with her bare feet. Ginny sidestepped and placed one foot on each of his firmly muscled thighs, liking the smooth hardness under her feet. Then she moved and placed one foot over his balls and upper thighs - her weight was mostly on his thighs but enough was on his balls to make him cry out in shock at the sensation. The other was on his upper crotch, her foot sliding under his leaping penis and pressing down hard on his upper groin. His penis involuntarily bounced up and down gently, touching the top of her foot and leaving little drops of precum on it.

Ginny moved again. This time she went up and Harry groaned as her full weight settled on his bare chest. Ginny cast a balancing charm and dismissed the rope. With the charm in place she knew it was time for Harry to experience the full impact of being trampled underfoot by her bare feet. She methodically walked up and down his body as he made involuntarily noises under her full body weight. The charm meant there was no danger of slipping and hurting either of them and Ginny took full advantage, stamping down on his stomach, chest, arms and legs. When she moved to his groin he whimpered as his most delicate areas were wide open for abuse but Ginny was careful to make sure that even when his penis was trapped under her foot or her foot was on his balls he was groaning in mixed pain and pleasure but not actually hurt or in danger. Finally she reached her ultimate goals. Harry gasped as her foot pressed down on his throat, half choking him. Then Ginny simply stepped onto his face and her full weight pressed down. Ginny looked down, Harry's face was covered by her feet and only his nose was showing between them as he breathed harshly. Ginny felt a sense of wonderment that he could withstand this relentless pressure, her full weight crushing his face underfoot. When she decided he'd had enough she stepped back onto his chest and let him recover, smiling down as he breathed heavily.

Ginny then decided it was time to see just how deep his submission to her went. She recast the floating charm and hovered above him, one foot directly over his face, the other foot gymnast style on top of it. She gently settled down and gradually powered down the floating charm. The pressure gradually increased until after one minute, every ounce of her weight was pressing down through the sole of one foot that his face was being crushed under. She looked down and was awestruck by his endurance of her facestanding. Her heel was on his chin, she could feel his lips and nose flattened under her sole and her toes were on the bridge on his nose. Ginny remained there until she was sure that Harry was thoroughly flattened, totally in thrall to her crushing sole before she relented and and floated back up. Harry gasped for breath as he recovered from the brutal single footed facecrush and inwardly groaned as he wondered what Ginny had in store for him next. It wasn't long before he found out.

Ginny stood directly over him and raised her foot high in the air over Harry's face. Harry gazed up at her waiting sole, knowing there was nothing he wouldn't willingly submit to now. Without warning, in one swift motion she brought her foot down hard, smacking it into his face with an audible slapping sound. Harry let out a muffled cry under her foot at the surprising act but had no time to recover before her foot was quickly raised and again her sole stamped down firmly. Now knowing Harry would submissively accept the stamping, Ginny went to work. Her beautiful bare foot rose and fell in a steady rhythym, her soft sole smacking down again and again onto Harry's face, the slapping sound of her foot making contact with his face filling his ears. Ginny methodically stomped his entire face under her foot, being careful to not stamp on his eyes but otherwise showing him no mercy, stamping relentlessly on his nose, cheeks, chin, forehead and mouth. Periodically she switched feet so both feet had their chance to stamp down hard onto his submissive face. Ginny stomping, stamping and smacking feet rightfully marked Ginny's territory as his face reddened under the relentless pounding. There was a brief respite as a wide legged chair swirled into existence so Ginny could sit over him, the chair's legs between his body and arms. Rearing her silky smooth legs up Ginny brought both her soles smacking down simultaneously in triumph onto his already smarting face. Ginny felt a wave of satisfaction sweep through her as she raised her feet and brought them down hard on his face in a relentless and ruthless cadence. Her tempo increased as she double stamped him into utter submission. Finally she stopped, but Harry knew that it wasn't over, it was only beginning. The chair vanished into the ether as Ginny again stood astride him.

Matter of factly, Ginny placed one foot right in the middle of Harry's face and began to grind his face under her foot. Ruthlessly bearing down she crushed him remorselessly under her sole, her foot twisting, sliding and roaming over his face. The variation allowed her to place her full weight and pressure through any part of her foot she desired onto any part of his face that she wanted. Harry whimpered under her dominant foot as her toes, arch, ball and heel were all used to throughly crush his face as she saw fit. Ginny alternated feet for a while then through aside all pretence of holding back. Again the chair snapped into place and Ginny placed both her soles on his face simultaneously and brutally crushed him into total and utter submission, loving the sight and feel of her feet totally possessing his face as she ground his face underfoot like a doormat. Ginny knew it was time for him to worship her most intimate areas.

In one swift movement Ginny removed her crushing soles, stood and sat down hard on Harry's still gasping face. Her sopping wet cunt possessed his mouth as Harry frantically licked, kissed and nuzzled, trying his utmost to pleasure his gorgeous goddess girlfriend. Ginny groaned in pleasure and rode his face hard, grinding his face under her cunt, selfishly taking her pleasure, saturating his face with her wet love juice. Harry's lips and tongue licked and kissed her engorged clit and wet and willing cunt and Ginny could feel the exquisite sensations mounting as she pounded him under her pulsating pussy. Harry was overwhelmed by the taste, smell and feel of her teenage cunt, submitting completely to her ferocious facesitting. Finally the assault of Harry's striving mouth and tongue were too much for Ginny and with a cry of pure joy the orgasm ripped through her teenage body. Harry spluttered in surprise as Ginny's juices exploded over his face, her hot wet love juices spurting again and again over his gasping features as her shattering climax ran it's course. Finally she was momentarily spent, little aftershocks of pleasure rippling through her soaking wet hole, still firmly on his mouth. Harry was still gently licking and kissing her cunt and Ginny knew that she could come again very soon.

Ginny's wand was suddenly in her hand and she aimed it at his mouth. "Engorgio!" she cried and to Harry's shock his tongue began to lengthen. Ginny groaned in satisfaction as his tongue slid into her waiting cunt. Harry was a little frightened but knew he had to trust her and as his tongue speared deep into her wet hole he was doubly rewarded as her face suffused with pleasure and the taste of her juicy hole filled his senses. His tongue seemed stronger and more flexible and he took full advantage, exploring every inch of the inside of her pussy, relentlessly licking and probing. As it continued to grow, it naturally twisted back round on itself as Ginny grimaced and moaned as the double layered tongue thrashed inside her. Finally the tip re-emerged and licked at her throbbing clit.

Ginny looked down tenderly at Harry's face between the juncture of her thighs. Her hairless mound was firmly over his mouth and his magically elongated tongue was wriggling and jiggling the full length of sopping wet love tunnel and arching back on itself to lick her throbbing clitoris up and down. "You're going to make me come again Harry," she breathed, "this time I'm going to come in your mouth. Do you want me to?" Their eyes locked and Ginny knew he wanted her to come again. The tip of his tongue was flickering rapidly back and forth over her clitoris as the rest of the length lashed inside her like a snake and Ginny knew she was close. "I'm going to come in your mouth Harry," she panted, "make me come!" She could feel the almost unbearable pleasure building and her face was locked in a grimace of pleasure as she looked down. His tongue didn't stop it's magical work and after what felt like an eternity but was only a few seconds Ginny went over the edge for the second time. "Harry, Harry, Harry!" she cried and gasped in rapture as her orgasm hit her, crashing like a tidal wave through her body. Ginny writhed in a paroxysm of ecstasy on Harry's face, giving herself up completely to the relentless cascade of incredible orgasmic sensations. Her divine juices squirted into his willing mouth as Harry eagerly swallowed the hot wet liquid spurting from her spasming hole. As her second orgasm died away Ginny dismissed the tongue enhancement spell and raised herself off Harry's face to give him a brief respite. Harry slowly got his breathing under control as Ginny stood over him, grinning impishly at his temporary exhaustion. As Harry's breathing returned to normal Ginny knew what she wanted from him next.

Ginny gracefully turned around so her gorgeous bottom was facing Harry's face and with deliberate and wicked slowness lowered herself down. Harry was mesmerised as her incredible arse descended towards him, his eyes drawn to her smallest hole as it descended towards his mouth. Harry felt so submissive as her anus made contact with his lips and knew his place was now forever under her, serving her in any way she desired. He gently kissed her most intimate hole, worshipping her as she knew she wanted. Ginny groaned in pleasure as she felt the tip of Harry's tongue slowly circling around the rim of her rosebud. "That's it Harry!", she exclaimed, "don't stop now!" She was gratified when Harry proved he had no intention of stopping and began to gently lick her most intimate area. Ginny's face contorted with pleasure as she felt his tongue gently probing her most forbidden place. She settled back further on his face to give him better access and gasped loudly as she was rewarded with the exquisite sensation of his tongue sliding firmly into her back passage. While Ginny was perfectly clean the taste of her ass was very different to her cunt. Harry could taste the sharper more bitter taste of her anus on his tongue as he probed her bottom with his tongue. Ginny was groaning and crying out as he tongue-fucked her ass, revelling in the sensation of Harry's tongue up her backside. She aimed her wand at the juncture of their bodies and cast the tongue enhancement spell again, screaming out as his tongue penetrated deep inside her bottom and flailed around inside her. Her ass was tight around his thrashing tongue and the sheer lewdness of his elongated tongue deep inside her bottom triggered another shuddering orgasm. Harry felt her ass contract in spasms around his tongue as Ginny came for the third time under his ministrations. Finally it was over and Ginny slumped on his face, cancelling the tongue enhancement spell but remaining in place, wanting Harry to know his rightful place was under her divine ass with his tongue up it where it belonged. Eventaully she roused herself and removed herself, Harry gasping in relief as he lay there recovering again, the taste of her ass in his mouth.

"You've done very well my love," said Ginny, "you've earned your first reward." The sofa noiselessly returned and Ginny sank down onto it's black leather cushioning and rested her feet on his chest. By now Harry's cock was burning and he was in desparate need of some relief. Ginny trailed her feet down his body, gently scratching him with her toenails before Harry groaned in need as one foot brushed his iron hard cock. Harry whimpered as her other foot gently caressed his churning balls before choking back a sob as her soles closed gently around his aching penis. With torturous slowness she moved them up and down his shaft, teasing him almost beyond endurance with her gently gripping soles. Ginny looked down in satisfaction as Harry writhed in mixed pleasure and frustration at her teasing footjob. Ginny toyed with him for a little while then sensing he was almost beside himself, grasped his throbbing cock firmly between her soft little soles and began wanking him off with her cute little feet in earnest. Harry was in heaven, his goddess's feet taking posession of his straining penis as Ginny systematically worked his cock. With a grace and suppleness almost beyond belief her feet pleasured him, Ginny using her soles, toes, heels, arches, ankles and tops of her feet to bring him closer and closer to the brink. Finally Ginny knew it was time

Harry's cock was throbbing between Ginny's soles as she moved them up and down in a steady rhythym. "It's okay Harry," she said, "come for me. Come for me my love, let go." Harry's eyes were half closed and his breath was coming in rapid pants as she picked up the pace. "That's it Harry, come on my feet, I want you to come all over my feet now." She smiled as Harry's body arched upwards and he gave a short cry of ecstasy as his pleasure peaked. His penis erupted, sending showers of warm semen all over her feet as he cried out in release. Spurting high into the air, his sperm covered her feet and his body as he shot streams of hot wet spunk high into the air. Finally the last few drops oozed from his cock as Ginny slowed to a stop, her feet still firmly around his throbbing member. Ginny could feel his hot wet slippery sperm covering her feet and knew what she wanted from him now. Harry was lying back, his eyes closed, his breath slowly slowing as he recovered from the explosive orgasm her gorgeous feet had given him. He felt her feet unclasp from around his cock and opened his eyes. Ginny slowly twisted on the sofa and Harry's eyes widened as she presented her feet, dripping with his own cum towards his face. Harry knew without being told what she wanted and extended his tongue to catch a drop of semen as it fell from one of her big toes. Ginny smiled in satisfaction as she brought her feet to his mouth.

"That's it Harry", Ginny said tenderly, "you know what to do". Ginny moaned softly as he sucked gently on her toes and slid his tongue in between them to collect his semen. His tongue laved every inch of her foot and she felt so loved and adored as he willingly licked every drop off and swallowed it down. When her foot was completely clean she withdrew it and presented him with her other foot, still covered in his creamy tribute. Again Harry adoringly sucked all traces of his copious discharge from her beautiful foot. Both her feet were clean again but Harry's body was still dotted with the sperm that had missed her feet. Deftly, Ginny gathered some of the remaining slippery liquid with her dextrous foot and softly wiped it over his face, spreading his own emission over his forehead. Emboldened by his willing submission to this act, she used each foot in turn to gather more of the remaining semen and forcefully smeared it into his face, smiling down at his pleading eyes. She alternated feet, gathering up the warm liquid and wiping it off on his face. Finally there was no more left and she wiped the last remaining traces off on his hair, feeling it's softness against her soles.

Ginny knew it was time for Harry's ultimate surrender to her. "It looks like your face needs washing Harry" she said, observing the still wet sperm that covered every inch of his face. "I've got just the right thing to wash it all off - right here", pointing to her lower belly. Harry's eyes went wide in supplication as she stood astride him once more. Ginny felt a potent mixture of emotions in her heart as she tried to relax and let her torrent loose. Love and tenderness for the beautiful man beneath her, pride in her ability to effortlessly command his abject submission, exultation in knowing that he loved her too and and was willingly giving himself completely to her dominance. "Are you ready my love?", she asked as the almost painful pleasure of overcoming her bodies natural inhibitions against became almost unbearable, "Are you ready to receive your reward?" She saw Harry's affirming nod and gave a heartfelt groan as she first few drops forced their way out of her body.

She saw them sprinkle down on him and his involuntary gasp of pleasure, then smelt the sharp scent of her golden liquid filling the air as the drops became a trickle that became a steady stream. Ginny moaned in pleasure as she let go of all inhibitions and let it flood out of her, sensing this was the ultimate honour for him and letting her golden shower rain down on his body. She trembled with emotion as she lowered herself down and aimed higher, watching her warm golden rain washing over his ecstatic face as she anointed him with her nectar. As the flow slowly lessened and almost stopped Ginny aimed her wand at her lower belly and whispered "Replensio". Instantly the feeling of overwhelming pressure inside her returned and Ginny moaned softly as her rapidly dwindling stream returned in full force. "Drink of me Harry," she gasped, "taste my golden wine!" and sank down onto his face, enveloping him between her thighs. Her gushing golden stream poured into his devoted mouth and tears ran down Ginny's face at the intensity of her feelings as Harry willingly drank every single drop she gave to him. "I love you Harry!" she sobbed as her flow finally ceased. She raised herself up slightly, tears falling from her eyes. "I love you too Ginny," she heard Harry murmur and saw tears in his eyes also, "I love you more than anything else in the world!"

Words failed Ginny but she pointed her wand at her own belly again. Harry wordlessly nodded and Ginny felt love almost beyond endurance for the incredible man beneath her. "Replensio" she whispered again as she sank back down on his face, giving herself up to the beauty of the moment, filling his mouth over and over again with her divine golden waters, feeling Harry drink as though he had been dying of thirst before. As though she was in a trance as the flow lessened she raised herself off his gasping face and used the magic again, letting it gush from her in a golden cascade all over his face and hair. Ginny wept, almost beside herself with how much love she was feeling for Harry and as her flow once again became a gentle trickle she triggered the magic for the last time and gently placed herself back over his mouth. Once again her golden essence flowed like a river and Ginny cried with emotion as Harry drank her completely dry, not allowing a drop to escape.

Finally she was spent and they stayed like that for some time, both not wanting the moment to end. No words were spoken as they looked into each others eyes. Harry, on his back, Ginny straddling his face and his face under her bare mount of venus, both glistening with the sheen of her divine golden rain. Finally she raised herself off him and slid down his body until her mouth was over his. They kissed and Ginny could taste herself on his lips. Then with a wave of her wand she washed them both clean and they gently levitated to the other end of the Room of Romance and the luxurious four poster bed that had appeared there. As the room dealt silently with the aftermath of their lovemaking they landed gently on the bed still kissing tenderly, their naked bodies wrapped around one another. As the silk coverlet draped over them both no words were spoken or needed to be spoken and they slipped into sleep in each other's arms, their lips only inches apart, each breathing the breath of the other.

When they awoke they made love simply, using their fingers, hands, lips and tongues to pleasure each other until they simultaneously knew it was time to join their still virgin bodies together in the oldest way. Ginny lay under Harry, his penis slid slowly but surely inside her with no pain and they moved together as one until their simultaneous climactic convulsions rendered them still again...

For those who are interested, this fic was MST3K'd at http://www.toplessrobot.com/2011/12/fan_fiction_friday_harry_potter_and_the_room_of_ro.php :)
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