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The air was soon thick with flying gnomes.
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Up in the window, the small red-haired girl Ginny looked down on the scene. She knew she should talk to Harry, but couldn't find the courage. She watched them work at it for a while. As she watched Harry work and sweat, she found herself slightly flushed at the knickers and decided she had better stop watching.
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"See they're not too bright," said George, seizing five or six gnomes at once. "The moment they know a de-gnoming's going on they storm up to have a look. You'd think they'd have learned by now just to stay put."

Soon, the crowd of gnomes in the field started walking away in a straggling line, their little shoulders hunched.

"They'll be back," said Ron as they watched the gnomes disappearing into the hedge on the other side of the field. "They love it here�. Dad's too soft with them; he thinks they're funny�."

Just then, the front door slammed.

"He's back!" said George. "Dad's home!"

They hurried through the garden and back into the house.

Mr. Weasely was slumped in a kitchen chair with his glasses off and his eyes closed. He was a thin man, going bald, but the little hair he had was as red as any of his children's. He was wearing long green robes, which were dusty and travel-worn.

"What a night," he mumbled, groping for the teapot as they all sat down around him. "Nine raids. Nine! And old Mundungus Fletcher tried to put a hex on me while I had my back turned�."

Mr. Weasely took a long gulp of tea and sighed.

"Find anything, Dad." Said Fred eagerly.

"All I got were a few shrinking door keys and a biting kettle," yawned Mr. Weasely. "There was some pretty interesting stuff that wasn't my department though. Mortlake was taken away for questioning about some extremely odd ferrets, but that's the Committee on Experimental Charms, thank goodness�."

"Why would anyone bother making door keys shrink?" said George.

"Just Muggle-baiting," sighed Mr. Weasley. "Sell them a key that keeps shrinking to nothing so they can never find it when they need it�. Of course, it's very hard to convict anyone because no Muggle would admit that their keys keep shrinking � they'll insist they just keep losing it. Bless them, they'll go to any lengths to ignore magic, even if it's staring them in the face�. But the things our lot have taken to enchanting, you wouldn't believe �"

"LIKE CARS, FOR INSTANCE?"

Mrs. Weasley had appeared, holding a long poker like a sword. Mr. Weasley's eyes jerked open. He stared guiltily at his wife.

"C-cars, Molly, dear?"

"Yes, Arthur, cars," said Mrs. Weasley, her eyes flashing. "Imagine a wizard buying a rusty old car and telling his wife all he wanted to do with it was take it apart to see how it worked, while really he was enchanting it to make it fly."

Mr. Weasley blinked.

"Well, dear, I think you'll find that he would be quite within the law to do that, even if � er � he maybe would have done better to, um, tell his wife the truth�. There's a loophole in the law, you'll find�. As long as he wasn't intending to fly the car, the fact that the car could fly wouldn't �"

"Arthur Weasley, you made sure there was a loophole when you wrote that law!" shouted Mrs. Weasley. "Just so you could go on tinkering with all that Muggle rubbish in your shed! And for your information, Harry arrived this morning in the car you weren't intending to fly!"

"Harry?" said Mr. Weasley blankly. "Harry who?"

He looked around, saw Harry, and jumped.

"Good lord, is it Harry Potter? Very pleased to meet you, Ron's told us so much about �"

"Your sons flew that car to Harry's house and back last night!" shouted Mrs. Weasley. "What have you got to say to that, eh?"

"Did you really?" said Mr. Weasley eagerly. "Did it go all right? I � I mean," he faltered as sparks flew from Mrs. Weasley's eyes, "that � that was very wrong, boys � very wrong indeed�."

"Let's leave them to it," Ron muttered to Harry as Mrs. Weasley swelled like a bullfrog. "Come on, I'll show you my bedroom."

They slipped out of the kitchen and down a narrow passageway to an uneven staircase, which wound it's way, zigzagging up through the house. On the third landing, a door stood ajar. Harry just caught sight of a pair of bright brown eyes staring at him before it closed with a snap.

"Ginny," said Ron. "You don't know how weird it is for her to be this shy. She never shuts up normally �"
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On the other side of that door the youngest Weasley sank on to her bed. Those eyes were a world of wonder and mystery; deep green and made only more charming by those humble glasses. She wanted him.

A hand moved down and she caressed her legs. She loved to do this; she loved her legs. The hand moved upward and rubbed at the front of her white cotton panties. Her lips puckered as she imagined what it would be like to kiss him. She opened her mouth and tongued the air in front of her, imagining it was his mouth. Her hand moved under her panties and she rubbed at her moist folds.

She rubbed Harry's back through his shirt as his hands rubbed her hips. Her hands glided to the bottom of his shirt and began to lift it up. His hands began to do similarly with her gown. Their kiss was broken as they removed each others' shirts.

Ginny felt that her panties were getting in the way. She took them off to allow herself to rub freely at her ever-moistening area. She slid in her middle finger and pumped it in and out. Her thumb rubbed circles around her clit and she groaned from the wonderful self-induced pleasure.

Her hands went down to Harry's jeans as he began kissing her neck. She unbuttoned his jeans in a hurry and pulled them down.

Ginny's ring finger joined her middle and she pumped them both in and out as all of her fingers increased the speed of their activity.

"Oh Harry," she groaned to the air. "Oh I want you so bad."

Harry's mouth moved downward and he flicked her nipples with his tongue.

Ginny hiked up her gown and squeezed her nipples with her free hand.

"Oh yes Harry. Your tongue's so wonderful." Her fingers were moving at top speed as she neared her climax.

Her hands slipped into the waistband of Harry's boxers.

"Ohhh yes! Ohhhhhhh!" Ginny couldn't contain herself any longer. She arched her back as her juices squirted out onto her bed. She lay panting for a few minutes before recollecting her panties and covering the wet spot on her bed with a well-placed pillow.
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They climbed two more flights until they reached a door with peeling paint and a small plaque on it, saying Ronald's Room.
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