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Tales of The Worst Witch of them All	By : ronsmistress Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Het - Male/Female Views: 4029 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Three days later Ron began to worry. He had yet to hear from his wife and he was starting to think she might be mad at him for some reason. He met up with Mildred in the hall one evening as he made his way to his office. Mildred tried to calm his fears saying Pansy must have a plan and was taking time before writing to him.

“Mr. Weasley.” They both stopped to see Miss Cackle coming out of her office. “Hello there Miss Hubble.”

“Hello Miss Cackle.” They both said. “You wanted a word?” Ron asked.

“No, not really a word, I just thought you might want to know first before I make the announcement at dinner.” The twinkle in her eye was bright and he had flashbacks to Dumbledore when he had something in the works.

“Announcement?” Ron and Mildred looked from each other to Miss Cackle.

“I’ve hired a new assistant, to help out. I’m allotted for a secretary, but have never had one so I decided to try one out, just until the end of term. If it turns out to be as big a help as expected then I shall find a permanent secretary.”

“Brilliant.” Mildred said. Ron nodded but neither could see how that would be worthy of an announcement over the Great Hall. Notices around the school alerting students to a new staff member was all that was needed, especially if she wasn’t to be a teacher.

“I’m sure you know her.” Miss Cackle said stepping aside. Pansy exited the office holding some parchments and smiled.

“Pansy!” Ron rushed over and took her in his arms, lifting her off the ground and spinning her around.

“Miss Cackle, this is wonderful.” Mildred said as the couple hugged.

“Yes, this is just temporary of course.” Miss Cackle told them. “Now seeing as how rooms for a secretary can’t be readied on such short notice, would it be too much to ask if she may share a room with you Mr. Weasley?” Her knowing little Dumbledore twinkle was in full force. Maybe one of them picked it up from the other.

Ron grinned. “No trouble at all.” He said, still not letting go of his wife. “I will make room.”

They went to dinner where it was announced that Mrs. Weasley had joined the staff as secretary to Miss Cackle. Mildred didn’t miss the fury in Ethel Hallow’s eyes and she gave the girl a big grin, lifting her glass in a toast.

Ethel glared back at Mildred’s smug smile. Ron’s wife was going to be in the castle until the end of term? This was going to complicate things. She had just received the ingredients for the lust potion, but now that the charming Mrs. Weasley had arrived, it would be even harder to slip it to him unnoticed, and even harder to get him alone to savor the effects. She pushed her plate away, suddenly losing her appetite.

“I can’t believe this.” Ron said as he carried her bag into his rooms. “How did you work this out?”

Pansy sat down on his bed while he shut the door and walked over to her. “I got your letter and wrote to Miss Cackle. I asked her if there was any way you could live in a flat out of the castle. She sent a floo address and we met.”

“Did she ask why you wanted me out of the castle?” He asked while he sat beside her.

“Yes, she was very understanding about it. She can’t oust Hallow from the castle since she is here under a patronage and she doesn’t have actual proof, so she came up with the secretary idea.” Pansy said easing into his lap.

“There is no secretary allotment?” He asked, sliding his arms around her waist to hold her in place.

“Yes there is, but she has never needed one. She just used the loophole to give me an excuse to stay in the castle.” She held his shoulders and cradled his head. “Needless to say she was upset by Hallows actions, but she was more than willing to let me handle things. She did mention that she would step in if things got out of hand.”

“Well, it wasn’t my intent for her to know. I didn’t want to appear troublesome.” He told her.

“I know love. Well, you don’t have to worry about it now. I‘m going to take care of everything for you.” She gave him her sinister grin.

“What are you up to woman?” He asked, getting turned on like he always did when she plotted and planned something. “I know that look.”

“Let’s just say I made some arrangements before I left with the information you gave me in your letter. You will find out soon enough what I have done. For now I just want to wrap you in my arms.” She said cradling his head in her breasts.

He returned her embrace. “I love being in your arms my dear.” He nuzzled her with his face, inhaling her perfume.

“There’s something else I’ve missed too.” She said playing with his hair.

“What’s that?” He asked. She slowly removed herself from his lap and worked his trousers open.

“I missed this.” She said, pulling his cock free. Taking it in hand she took him deep in her throat, cradling his sac in her palm.

“Bloody hell Pansy!” He dropped on his back and closed his eyes, gasping out at the feel of her lips on him. He could feel the back of her throat tighten on his cockhead. She started rolling her head from side to side, sliding up and down.

She loved the noises Ron made when she gave him head. She used to be insecure about it but when she had told Ron that she needed assurance about her performance he promised not to hold back and he never did.

She took the base in her fist and stroked as she sucked the head, rolling his sac in her other hand, feeling the little globes in her palm. Ron was fisting the pillow behind his head, grunting out.

“Pansy, I’m gonna…..stop……” She slid off his cock and watched him rise and frantically pull her knickers out from under her skirt. Ron had issues about cumming in her mouth. He thought it was too close to pissing in her and he was turned off by it. Tossing the flowing fabric up to her waist, he pulled her in his lap and lowered her onto his cock.

She threw back her head and cried out. Ron thrust upward, bracing his feet apart on the floor to balance her weight. As she bounced in his lap he reached up and pulled apart her blouse, then yanked off the lacy bra, freeing her breasts.

She began rocketing her hips while he sucked her hard nipples and squeezed her ass. She rode him harder, pushing her body on. Ron looked up at his wife, thinking what a glorious creature he had been given in life. She was all his, in all her beauty. She lusted after him and him alone and he felt so proud to be her husband.

She was close to her release and as she clenched down on him, all he could do was smile. She was at her most radiant when she had reached a climax and being covered in her juices was a feeling like no other. He held her steady as she thrust against him, letting her body twitch while she came down.

As her breathing slowed, he was still rock hard inside her. She looked down at him and gave him a one sided smirk. “Wizards turn.” He said and lifted her off him. He eased her on her back but she kicked up and turned around rising on all fours.

Ron let out a growl and quickly stripped off his boots and trousers, all the while keeping his eyes on the wet pussy that was presented for his view. He quickly knelt behind her and slid inside.

Pansy arched her back like a cat, taking him deeper. Ron planted a foot next to her waist and pushed her shoulders down onto the mattress. Gripping her hip and her shoulder he pulled her back as he thrust forward. She began shrieking out as he plunged deep.

He loved it when Pansy allowed him to do this. She loved feeling it just as much as he did. She knew that when he maneuvered her in this position he was driving his body toward cumming, so when she dropped first he knew she wanted to feel him jump over the edge. His body moved faster and faster, thrusting into his wife’s eager body.

Her hands gripped the edge of the mattress to hold steady as Ron plunged the deepest in this position. Soon she felt it, that hard and deep thrust that lifted her knees slightly off the bed. Again and again she was lifted as her husband gripped her hips in a painful hold. She would have bruises on her hips but it was always exciting to see the marks he left on her.

He let his weight go limp and he dropped on her, his body covering hers and his breathe hard in her ear as he exhaled. She felt his lips against her earlobe and his hot temple against hers.

“Pansy, I love you so much.” He breathed out kissing her cheek and caressing her body under his. “What would I do without you?”

She giggled and lifted her head to kiss his cheek. “You’d wank off three times a day.” Ron joined her laughter and kissed her again.

a/n: please R&R, Ethel’s payback is on the way.
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