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Life Renewed	By : dweek Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 10335 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N- Huge thanks to Eclectic Pet for being an awesome beta! One more chapter after this one!

The moment they got into his private room Blaise pulled Ginny down into his lap and wrapped his arm around her waist protectively.

Ginny hid her face in his neck as she was still thinking about what he had caught her doing. It felt very odd to have him so close to her after just kissing someone else and even enjoying it.

“You’ve been a very good girl tonight.” Blaise said as he ran his hand gently up and down her back.

“I was just kissing Robin. I had no reason to kiss her or let her kiss me.” She told him as if he didn’t remember what had happened only minutes ago.

“Did you like it?” Blaise asked still seeming completely at ease.

She swallowed and nodded very slowly. “It was different, but it felt nice.” She told him feeling a bit shy about kissing a girl for the first time.

“Would you want to do it again?” He asked his hand moving up into her hair.

“I-I don’t know.” She told him as she looked up into his eyes. “Why aren’t you mad at me?” She asked with a frown.

“The only one with rules about you kissing other people in this relationship has been you.” He pointed out easily.

She took in a slow breath keeping her eyes on him as she sat up a bit. “Why are you so comfortable with it?” She asked frowning, the guilt still feeling like a lead weight in her stomach.

Blaise frowned looking into her eyes as he studied her for what seemed like forever. “What’s really wrong my pet? This can't be about a silly kiss with a woman I told you to have fun with.”

Ginny pulled herself out of his lap so she could clear her head. She always found it hard to think when he was constantly touching her. She enjoyed the feel of him, but it also made it hard to not just agree with everything he said.

“I kissed someone else. Well- no, they kissed me.” She said knowing all the guilt was really over what happened with Harry. “I should have seen it coming, but I didn’t and he kissed me.”

“Who?” Blaise asked frowning as he watched her fidget.

“Harry.” She said in a cowardly soft voice.

Blaise was silent for a long time, and Ginny finally found herself looking up at him, looking for a reaction. He was frowning, but not in an angry way, in a way that said he was deep in thought.

“Do you love him?” He finally asked when she looked up.

“Not like that. I’ll always love Harry as a friend, but I haven’t loved him as a partner for a really long time.” She told him feeling very awkward.

“You’re always going to want him as a part of your life?” Blaise asked in the same thoughtful tone.

“He’s family Blaise. But I shut him down. I told him I was with someone else.”

“You need to be punished.” Blaise said seriously as he got to his feet.

“I didn’t really do anything. It was nothing compared to the kiss I just shared with Robin.” She said stepping back from her Master.

“You don’t understand pet.” He said with a sigh and put his hand out to show her he meant no harm. “I trust you. I know you wouldn’t betray me with anyone. It’s why I don’t care if you kiss someone else. But I can also feel the guilt in you. It sours what we have together. You need a punishment to feel better.”

Ginny watched him for a moment as she thought this over in her head. Was it really that simple to get Harry out of her head?

“Now you have two choices. You can either give your pain to me, or to the Old Father Tree. Which do you think will make you feel better?”

Ginny held her breath as she thought about how she had felt the last time she made a connection with the old tree. She had left so clear about her future that night. She flushed as she bit her lower lip. “I think the Father Tree.” She told him very timidly.

Blaise smiled and brushed his fingers over the side of her face. “Good girl.” He praised running a hand down her arm gently before slipping a soft black ribbon around her wrist.

She looked down at it curiously for a moment before she realized it was attached to a long piece he had been holding in his hand.

“A lead?” She asked looking up at him. They had never played that sort of game before.

Blaise smiled and nodded. “I want to make sure you don’t try to run away.” He told her playfully.

“In front of people.” She asked shifting on her spot. Did she like that idea? She frowned as she found her body was excited by what was about to happen.

“That is the fun part of this place, we can be ourselves in front of people who won’t judge us.” He said pulling her to him and kissing the top of her head. “Now let's get you punished so we can have fun for the rest of the night.” He said heading her out into the club once more.

As they walked around the dark halls they didn’t pass many people. Those they did pass didn’t really give them a second look as Blaise led ehr by the ribbon.

When they got to the small clearing in the underground wood. The place felt just as powerful as it had the last time she was here. The magic prickled her skin and she couldn’t help but smile as the area around the tree was in full bloom. Riots of colors surrounded the ancient old, that always gave off the feeling of a grumpy old man putting up with his beloved grandchildren.

Blaise moved around her as she was dazed by the clearly. She felt his arm fingers unhooking the collar of the dress, and before she knew what was happening she was standing in black knickers a matching heels.

“Master?” She asked looking around as she moved to pick up the dress where it had fallen.

“No.” he told her firmly making her stand as his hands moved to hook into her last remaining clothes.

“What is someone comes?” She asked unsure why she was letting him remove her underwear as well.

“Than they will see a pet being properly punished.” He told her calmly. “Shoes next.” He commanded and Ginny stepped out of them without thought.

Blaise left her standing naked as he walked over to the tree and knelt down before it. He prayed as he had done last time they were here, and left a small token at the base of the trunk. Ginny watched as it blessed him as it has done before, this time with a shimmering of multi colored dust.

He knelt there for a few minutes, obviously basking in the connection he shared with this ancient being. Only when he was done with his own time did he come for her.

Her Master led her to the tree. He moved her without words, making her stand bent over with her hands pressed against the trunk. Leading the ribbon around the tree he tied her other hand so she was locked to the old oak.

Ginny found that she was shaking now as she left the tree’s power run through her. Why had she chosen to take her punishment this way?

“Tell him.” Blaise broke the silence that had gathered around them. “Tell him what you are giving him on this solstice.” His words were firm, but not cruel.

“Oh Father Tree.” She started feeling suddenly short of breath. “I need to be punished for what I’ve done.” She said very softly, knowing the words were only to organize her thoughts. “I let a man I do not love kiss me.” She explained her eyes started to water. “It sounds silly, but I need to be forgiven as I want to be clean for the man I-I do love. The man you gave me.”

She was shaking now, wondering if this was going to ruin everything with Blaise. He probably thought she was an idiot for overreacting to everything that had happened between them.

The branches above her shifted, which was quite strange for a forest underground where there was no wind. A single long branch fell from the tree at her side and she blinked down at it. Blaise picked it up as if he expected it and moved around her.

She understood exactly what was about to happen, and somehow it made her feel calm for the first time in weeks.

She heard the whistle of the switch before she felt the sting blossom on her butt. She let out a gasp and soon a second joined the first. She didn’t know weather it was Blaise’s skill at punishment or the blessing of the tree, but somehow she knew no fear. This was a cleansing and he would not break her skin, only bruise it.

She lost herself in the clean fire as the guilt was washed away in pain. This wasn’t exactly sexual as her and Blaise had played before. This was a punishment, meant to help her move on with her life.

Ginny didn’t know how long the punishment lasted, or how many stripes she had gotten, but she knew it was exactly the number she needed to forgive herself for her crime. Only after it was done did she realize she had been crying throughout the entire thing. Her face and neck wet with her tear.

“Shhhh.” Came the calming voice of her Master as she felt the Old Father Tree’s blessing rain down on her from it’s branches.

Her Master untied her hands and pulled her into his lap as he sat down against the trunk of the tree. “Everything is alright now.” He told her softly.

“You don’t hate me?” She asked with her hoarse voice.

“No my love, that would be silly.” He said in a teasing voice.

“You don’t think I’m stupid because I think I may be in love with you?” She asked very softly.

Her Master took in a very deep breath. “No my pet, I love you too. Why do you think he gave you to me?” He asked as if it was that simple.

“Who?” She asked a bit confused.

“The Father Tree.” Her Master said with a chuckle. “You said it yourself. He gave us to each the last time we were here.”

She swallowed hard and nodded slowly. She needed the comfort of him after the punishment, but suddenly she felt like she wasn’t close enough. Ginny shifted in his lap so she could face her Master. “Give me a name.” She asked though it came out as more of a demand.

He laughed opening as he wiped the last of the wetness from her cheeks. “If you want. I will call you Vixen, because you will always be my wild creature.” He said looking back into her eyes.

Ginny nodded and smiled at the name. Her hands moved to his slacks as she felt there was much too much fabric between them just now.

“Vixen?” He asked looking around as she was much more forward than she usually played at in public. “Almost anyone could come by.” He reminded her as she hadn’t even wanted to be nakid a few minutes ago.

“I need to connect with you Master.” She told him wondering why he wasn’t feeling the same pressing need as her.

“That’s the blessing.” He said smirking as he helped her open his fly. “In spring he makes you want to go at it like bunnies, but we can wait.” He letting her mess with his pants as his hands moved to her red arse.

She gasped at the light touch and shook her head. “He wants to see us.” She said blushing as she looked up at the tree. “He wants to see what he brought together.” She said as she finally pulled his half hard cock from his briefs.

“Who am I to deny a god?” Her Master asked as her hand started to move up and down his shaft.

One hand stayed on her arse, squeezing it to send thrills of pain right to her core. His other hand moved around her to trace her slit. She moaned as he fingers slipped inside of her easily. The punishment hadn’t been sexual, but that didn’t mean it hadn’t had it’s effect on her.

“My little Vixen likes a bit of pain.” He observed as he traced his way around her clit. “Maybe I should make her wait.” He added as he was fully hard in her hand.

“Not for me.” She gasped as she pressed herself against each hand in turn.

“True.” Her Master agreed pulling his hand away from her core and pushing his slick fingers into her mouth.

She sucked on her own pleasure without thought as she moved herself to take the rod in her hands. When he finally sand to the hilt inside of her she could see white stars of pleasure floating in her vision. She moved her hands up his chest as they moaned together, one hand settling on his shoulder as the other rested against the tree.

Her Master’s hands had both moved to her hips at some point and now they controlled her every moment as she rode him like she had never felt him inside of her before. She could hear herself moaning a constant stream of praise for how she felt in that moment, like she was worshiping the connection between them.

She had no idea what was going on around them, and in this moment she didn’t care. All she could care about was the wonderful and perfect connection of pleasure between them.

She knew he was saying thing as well, but they didn’t matter. Words had no meaning in the kind of state they were in. This was the love making of the gods, and it was about feelings and energy and nothing so mundane as words.

When she felt his climax inside of her she knew this wasn’t the end. He roughly pulled her against him, milking every last spasm from him before he withdrew. Not a breath passed before his fingers curled inside of her. They connected them once more as he drove her high and higher towards an unknown space.

When his words became clean again she heard her Master. “Give into him.” He ordered as his thumb circled her throbbing clit. “Give him your pleasure.” He moaned. She didn’t know if he was really saying these things, or if it was the feel of them she was getting, but soon she lost all thought in the white hot peak of a godly climax.
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