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Portior Libido

Author: Faeryprincess

Rating: NC17

Pairing: HP/GW

Ginny crept into the potions lab. The sounds of Snape grumbling around his office kept her from knocking. No one had been more surprised than Professor Snape, when Ginny asked him after class yesterday if he could brew an anti-stress potion for herself and Hermione, except maybe herself when Snape agreed.

‘Probably too busy grading papers and taking points from Gryffindor to argue,’ she thought with a shake of her head. Walking slowly towards his desk, she noticed two vials of red liquid on his desk. Suddenly, a loud crash came from the office followed by Snape cursing a ‘bloody cauldron’. Startled, she grabbed the vials and bolted.

Ginny wandered back to the common room slowly. ‘I just hope this stuff works,’ she muttered while walking up the staircase to the girls’ dorm. Remembering to leave Hermione’s vial in her room, Ginny sat down on her own bed. She stared at the viscous looking liquid for a moment, before removing the cork and downing it.

‘Nasty,’ she grimaced as the bitter potion slid down her throat. She felt a twinge in her stomach and her vision began to blur. Blinking, Ginny tried to focus, but the room continued to swim before her eyes. Suddenly, everything went black.

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Ginny woke up slowly. ‘Oh man, what happened?’ She brought her hand up to touch her throbbing head. ‘I feel like I got hit with a bludger.’ Slowly, Ginny stood up. Her heart was pounding in her chest and she felt like she was crawling out of her skin.

‘What’s wrong with me?’ She was restless and edgy. Her entire body felt tender and swollen, her skin far too tight. Confused, she sat back down for a moment, when the pressure sharply increased. The pressure turned into a warm sensation that spread through her young body.

"What's happening?" Her body seemed to take on a mind of it's own. Her nipples were rapidly hardening to press against her bra. Blood flowed into her womanhood, which was lubricating freely. Breathing hard, Ginny began to feel quite afraid.

"Oohhhh god, what's going on?!" she cried. Ginny's head seemed to be buzzing. She moaned as she tried to stand up. It was difficult. Her knees kept wobbling as her thighs fought to stay open.

‘I have to get to the hospital wing. Merlin only know what that vial was.’ She got unsteadily to her feet. Grabbing onto the dresser for support, her eyes fell on a picture frame. Harry and the rest of the team smiled and waved at her holding the Quidditch cup.

Harry.

Ginny blinked as an image of Harry’s erect penis sliding in her very wet and very hot pussy.
Ginny groaned. Her fear and confusion were quickly pulled under by the desire shooting through her body. She could feel her panties fitting snuggly against her crotch, pressing against her wet pussy. She gave a low moan and pressed her thighs together.

Ginny ran downstairs to the common room, hoping that Harry would be there, nearly tripping in her eagerness. She was so obsessed with finding Harry that she didn’t even notice Ron until she smacked into him.

‘Oomph. Jeez Gin, watch were you’re going’ Ron glared at his sister before hunching down to pick up his books.

‘Sorry, Ron. Have you seen Harry? I really need to talk to him.’

‘Yeah, practice just ended. He was heading towards the shower last I saw.’

‘Thanks,’ said Ginny before tearing out of the room. If Ron had even looked at his sister, he would’ve noticed the glazed look in her eye.

The voice in her mind was screaming. Ginny ran down the hall as fast as she could, each step jolting her inflamed tissues. She was so hot. She needed Harry. She needed him to fuck her until she screamed.

"Harry?" she said, opening the door to the Boy’s shower. She was feeling dizzy and now that she had a few moments to collect her wits, she was afraid she might be going insane.

‘What am I doing? This is the boy’s loo. I could get detention for this!’

Wandering past the stalls, she followed the sounds of a shower. As soon as she saw him, her pussy got even wetter and her nipples became so hard that she had to bit her lip to keep from moaning in pain and arousal. ‘Sweet Merlin! His cock has to be eight inches.’

She couldn't take her eyes off his crotch, tracing the outline of his muscles with hungry eyes. The water ran down his body, trickling over muscles hardened by years of Quidditch. The room seemed unnaturally hot, too hot. Her robes suddenly felt heavy and itchy. She took off her robe and casually dropped her blouse and skirt on the floor, as if stripping in the middle of the boy’s loo were the most natural thing in the world.

Her bra felt unbearably tight and uncomfortable and she tossed it aside. The motion sent her breasts bouncing in the warm moist air. At first, she only felt a tingle, but soon her nipples began to burn, almost as if they were on fire. Her panties began to chafe and burn. Quickly, she hooked them with her thumbs and yanked them down past her hips, let them fall down to her ankles, and stepped out of them. She could feel the warm bathroom air blowing all over her bare skin, tickling her curly red pubic hairs.

Smiling to herself as she stepped into the shower, Ginny quietly stepped up behind Harry. Reaching out, she placed her hand on Harry’s shoulder.

Startled, He whipped around, arm raised to punch the intruder. Harry jumped up in surprise and stared at her in shock. ‘Ginny! What are you trying to do? Give me a heart attack!’ He grinned nervously.

She walked towards him, a strange smile on her face. "Oh, I'm gonna give you more than that.’ She licked her lips, a look of desire in her eyes.

He gulped at the look in her eyes, ablaze with lust. His Adam’s apple bobbing in his throat. She was looking at him the way Ron looked at his dinner. He watched all desire, need, heat, and lust wash into her dark sultry eyes. Her pupils grow until they were large, hazy and unfocused.
Harry backed towards the wall nervously. ‘What do you think you’re doing,’ he hissed.

‘We’ve been friends for a long time. Haven’t we Harry?’

Harry chuckled faintly, very nervous. ‘Yes,’ He started backing away from Ginny. ‘Exactly! Friends! Good friends. For a long, long time. Too long to do anything that might ruin that friendship.’

‘Friendships change. People change. I’m not 11 years old anymore Harry.’

He looked at Ginny who was rubbing her hands over her face and neck and down her body. He watched fascinated as her cheeks flushed and the soft glow of perspiration dewed on her forehead. He smiles, still extremely nervous. ‘Yeah, I’ve noticed.’

‘I want you, Harry.’ Ginny put her hands up against his chest. Her fingers danced up his chest and locked behind his neck. Ginny kissed him hard on the lips, and for a moment, Harry’s heart froze in his chest. Her tongue poked eagerly at his lips, but he was too shocked to do anything. Her lips felt soft and moist beneath his. She leaned up to the side of his face and sucked his earlobe into her warm mouth.

‘Ginny—what—what are you doing?’ he tried to object.

Harry was having a hard time thinking because her hands were no longer wrapped around his neck, but working their way south. His protest got caught in his throat when she boldly slid her hand down and cupped him.

‘Well, well, most impressive Mr. Potter,’ she grinned and squeezed him.

‘Ginny! Stop this! This isn’t right!’ He took her by the arms and pushed her away. Harry backed away nervously. ‘Look, I don’t know what’s going on here but this isn’t you.’

‘Oh but it is..’

He felt his back smack against the bathroom tile. He tried to avoid looking at her. Harry tried to think of something, spells, potion ingredients, anything but best mate’s little sister standing naked in front of him. ‘He won’t be my best mate if he finds out about this.’

Her red hair was tousled and clung to her body in the dampness of the shower. She looked strangely flushed and she was trembling. He can't stop himself from unconsciously licking his lips as his gaze roamed over her naked breasts. ‘She looks like an Veela,’ he thought. Her skin was the pale cream of most Veelas, the blush accenting her beauty and seemed ethereal. ‘Fuck! Stop looking at her.’ Harry was sweating bullets now, with no idea how to handle this. Ginny took advantage of his distraction and captured his lips. Harry was too shocked to move.

Their tongues melded together, hers gently caressed his and drew it into her mouth as her hands tangled in his black hair. She tasted so wonderful, the warmth of her tongue tasted like home. He moaned softly. ‘This is hell, I’m in hell!’

Their kissing gradually became more passionate until they were mauling each other’s mouths, teeth nipping, sucking, biting.

‘We’ll stop soon,’ he thought. Harry gasped as Ginny abandoned his mouth in favor of his neck. Eyes closed, rubbing her breasts against his chest, she nuzzled his neck breathing him in. She sucked harshly at the skin of his neck and traced the hard planes of his chest with her hands. She kissed down his neck, across his jaw and nibbled across his lower lip, before sucking on it softly.

‘Soon,’ he thought as she gently sucked his earlobe. His eyes closed as her tongue snaked lazily around his ear. She smelled incredible, hot and extremely aroused.

‘Any minute now.’ She was rubbing her dripping cunt against his hard cock. He could feel his erection pressing into her stomach as he pulled her flush against his body.

His manhood was fully erect, clear liquid was oozing from the tip and trickling down his t. Ht. He looked quite uncomfortable, so she reached out and began to stroke the swollen shaft. It grew thicker and longer, and he began to groan, almost as if he were in pain. Ginny was in heaven. She was touching his stomach and every body part of a boy she had only dreamed about.

Dropping to her knees on the tiled shower floor, Ginny took his already hard and quite thick cock into her mouth. She took as much as possible into her mouth, before she pulled back and licked up and down the shaft. Harry jerked, but then held totally still, as she slowly kissed and licked the swollen tip.

She licked his cock, all over the shaft, and twirled her tongue once around the head she placed her lips over the head, and flicked it with her tongue. Cautiously, she tested the flavor of his musky liquid and decided that she liked the taste. Ginny opened her mouth wider and began to suck in as much as possible. After a few minutes, she had managed to accept slightly more than half of it, and this was as much as she could comfortably handle.

Ginny squeezed his balls hard. This was too much for Harry. Suddenly, he grabbed her head and forced his cock deeper into her mouth and partway down her throat, until she gagged. He pulled back a bit, so that she was able to recover slightly, and then he renewed the assault. He repeated this sequence about a dozen times, forcing his cock deeper and deeper each time. Abruptly, he froze in place, his dick throbbing as he suddenly exploded, and sending thick, warm jets of cum and down her throat. She began sucking and swallowing frantically, not wanting to miss a single drop!

When the flood subsided, Harry popped his dick out of her mouth. Turning off the water, she pushed Harry down onto the floor. She knew he would immediately feel like falling asleep, but Ginny had other needs. She took his limp cock into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it, sucking as hard as she could, until he had another raging hard on.

His hands slid down the sensitive inner surfaces of her thighs. She spread her legs and scooted her hips closer. Harry moved his lips to her pussy and kissed it, putting pressure directly on her throbbing clit. Gently, he rubbed his nose up her slit until it came into contact with her clit. Then he began to lick up and down between her pussy lips. His tongue moved slowly at first before he pushed it inside her as far as possible, swirling his tongue in circles. Ginny groaned and pushed toward his licking tongue. Her hot juice began to flow into his mouth and down his throat.

‘I don’t want to miss a drop of this.’ He savored Ginny's taste in his mouth. Gently, his fingers spread the lips of her sex and slid easily into her tight channel. In and out, in and out, then round and round, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Ginny began to shake and scream from of her first orgasm. Quickly, Harry covered her mouth with his, muffling her screams with his tongue. Her pussy gushed more of its hot juicy nectar onto his fingers. Immediately, Ginny felt even hornier and her craving for Harry increased immensely. Quickly, She straddled him, dropping her well pleasured body onto his erection.

Their eyes locked, just as their lips had moments ago. The head of his cock slowly eased itself into her very tight pussy and slowly moved in and out so she could get used to having a cock in there. As she pushed further in, he felt the protection of her hymen, blocking the way to further penetration. She moved her mouth over Harry’s and kissed him as she pushed forward breaking through her virginity. With a muffled scream, she pushed his cock all the way in, laying there, waiting to get used to the feel of a full cock within her.

Her cunt strained and stretched as it struggled to accommodate his manhood. He felt Ginny’s muscles contracting around his cock as the pain subsided. She started to move in and out slowly. Ginny felt a tightness begin to build and grow. Then she began to stoke the fire, riding him faster and harder.

Magic flowed strongly between the two, the air crackled.

With each stroke, it seemed that his cock grew, stretching her pussy even further. Each stroke filled her, forcing some of her juices out. Incredibly, she increased the tempo, and then froze, with just the tip left in her.

The air around them continued to crackle and sizzle. she quickened the pace as she felt herself coming closer. The air crackled between them, sizzling and popping. A thunderclap resounded throughout the bathroom.

The release of his seed deep inside her, pushed her helplessly over the edge, and the waves of her orgasm pulled he under. Each frantic jerk of his hips delivered more, and each jerk and gush set off another scorching wave of pleasure. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally collapsed on top of her, totally spent.

Amazingly, she felt the burn between her legs throb again. She felt her body start to reheat and a wave of hormones flood through her. She needed more. Harry lay on the floor gasping for air, trying to recover from the last round when Ginny reached for him again. He was a teenage male in his sexual peak. He should have been the one pushing her limits, but it was the other way around. His tiny little virgin was giving him the ride of his life.

He pulled her to his chest, trying to fend off her latest assault for a few moments, but Ginny wouldn't have any of it. Releasing a frustrated growl, she wiggled out of his embrace, and moved down his body. She wrapped her mouth around his semi hard cock, sucking and caressing their mingled juices from his cock and balls. His cock began to revive and she took him fully into her mouth to hasten his recovery. It took longer this time, and she had to put some serious effort into it. After a few minutes, he was back to a full erection. Ginny got up and laid down on the bench, turning her face and resting her cheek on the wood. With her knees wide apart, she wantonly spread her legs. That was all the incentive Harry needed, and drove the thick, slick shaft into her.

Harry moaned. She was so hot and tight. He began to stroke in and out of her burning cunt, in an insistent, driving rhythm. Each stroke sent thrilling shudders through her belly. Rapidly, he increased the tempo and the force of his strokes. Helplessly, she submitted to his onslaught, until he slammed his straining dick into her one final time, and came deep inside. Harry’s muscles strained as he roared his release, his hot cum coated the scalding hot walls of her passage. Practically purring in satisfaction, Ginny turned her head and nuzzled against his neck. They held each other close, both their bodies shaking.

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He woke up lying on the bathroom floor. He must have passed out. Sniffing the air, he wrinkled his nose. It smelled like sex. He looked down at his naked body. He cocked an eyebrow. Why was he was naked? Blinking in the bright light, he tried to clear his vision. When the world solidified again, he realized that he was laying underneath Ginny Weasley, his now limp cock still inside her hot little body. She was still asleep. She was holding his body to hers, her head resting on his shoulder.

"Ginny?" he squeaked, shocked.

He took a deep breath. Shaking his head, he tried to clear his mind and remember how he got here. He'd gone back up to his room after Quidditch practice. He put his firebolt away and headed to the shower, fully intending to go back to the common room and study for the NEWTS when Ginny had jumped him in the shower.

He looked at the sleeping girl next to him. He closed his eyes, smiling in satisfaction, as he remembered her moaning his name as she thrashed beneath him. Someone must have drugged her. That was the only explanation. Ginny would never have been THAT forward with him, even after they became friends in his fifth year. Some kind of an aphrodisiac potion, it was the only explanation.
He looked around taking a quick survey of bathroom. They needed to get out of here, fast. Someone could walk in here at any minute.

"Ginny," he nudged her quietly.

"Hmmm," came the little grunt. Yawning and stretching, she propped herself up on one elbow and looked at Harry.

"What?" she asked sleepily. Her long red hair was sticking up everywhere, reminding him of his own hair and there was a huge hickey on her neck. Her eyes widened as she took in Harry’s naked body, then she looked at herself.

"Sweet Merlin!" she screeched, scrambled to her feet and began quickly gathering her clothes.

"Ginny?" Harry's brow furrowed. ‘Wait a minute.’ he stood up and walked towards her.

"Go away!" Ginny was blushing so deep, he was afraid she was going to spontaneously combust.

Harry tried not to smile. He often wondered how far down the Weasley blush went. Now he knew—All the way down.

"Gin," he said, wrapping his naked body around her nearly naked and now rosy form. She tried to push him away, but he held on tight.

"What?" she hissed. Horribly embarrassed, she buried her face in his chest muscles.

Now Harry was sure. She hadn't been in her right mind last night, but judging from her reaction, she was now. He held her tightly to him. She involuntarily arched back against him.

"You want to tell me what happened to you last night?" he gently coaxedyingying to calm her, he began running one hand through her fiery tresses. The other rubbed the small of her back.

She made a strangled little sound. "You should know. You were there," she spat.

"Ginny, Somebody drugged you. "

‘No one drugged me,’ she moaned and buried her face in his chest.

‘What?’

‘No one drugged me. I asked Snape to make me an anti-stress potion. Clearly, I took the wrong vial,’ she said in a soft voice. ‘ I suppose I’m lucky it didn’t kill me.’ She stared at her fingers running up and down his chest, too mortified to look at him. ‘Do you ... I mean ... are you mad at me?"

"No.’ Harry looked at her, puzzled. ‘Why would I be mad at you?"

"You know’ For um ... you know ... " Blushing, she avoided his eyes.

‘Ahh’ Harry grinned in spite of himself. ‘You mean for attacking me in the shower and trying fucking my brains out?’

‘Yeah,’ Ginny muttered. She looked at her feet only to realize she was starkers. Blushing even deeper, she tried to cover herself.

‘No, I'm not mad.’ Tilting her chin up, he kissed her lips softly. "Though it wasn’t exactly how I pictured my first time.’ Harry chuckled. ‘You were amazing last night, the sexiest thing I've ever seen."

‘Really?’ she asked, thoroughly embarrassed at the memory of her scarlet behavior.

‘Really," he planted a gentle kiss on her lips and squeezed her until she giggled. ‘I love you, Ginny Weasley.’

"I love you too," she said just as firmly. Gently pressing his lips to her, Harry coaxed Ginny’s mouth open. She sighed in pleasure as he nipped gently at her lips, sucking her tongue into his mouth.

Suddenly, Ginny pulled back, ‘oh no,’ a look over horror swept over her face.

‘What’s wrong?’

‘There were two of those vials, Harry! I gave the other to Hermione!’

‘Sweet Merlin,’ he muttered. ‘Ok, let’s not panic. First things first, we better get out of here before someone comes in and sees us.’

They both began to hurriedly gather their clothes and get dressed. Unconsciously, Harry’s eyes kept drifting over Ginny’s body. ‘Heaven help me if Ron ever finds out about this.’

Unknown to Harry, Ron was having problems of his own.
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