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Chapter
4

It was coming on Halloween and Harry had only
recently finalized the plans for the group. Ginny informed him the members of
Forbidden Love, he laughed when he heard their name for it, included Neville,
Luna, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny. They where afraid to bring in anymore at the
moment not knowing if anyone else could be trusted yet. Harry had set up six
Dead Drops around the castle, three theaters of Operations, and Windows of
Opportunity what coincided with various gaps in patrols, classes, and
corresponding pre arranged alibis. Harry treated this as a black op in all
aspects, which made the others laugh. Auror training was going to pay off one
way or the other. It was all worked out in the last detail for maximum
efficiency. In the mean time they had been making due with impromptu sessions,
though they where extremely rare for each of them. Hermione set up coins
similar to the D.A. for F.L. and they all got together in secret once a month
to trade information. He was remembering yesterday when he and Ginny had their
time together. It was true what a couple of the Auror�s joked about; it got a
lot better with practice. He was brought out of his thoughts though when the
Headmistress started talking to him.

�Professor Potter.� Harry tuned to look at Professor
McGonagall. �Yes?�

�I wanted to compliment you on the reports I have had
on you. I know that it�s difficult what with your friends as students but
everything I have had remarks on how well you have behaved. Performance reports
aside from your classes, though those have been excellent as well, you are
proving the doubters wrong with your conduct.�

�Thank you Minerva. I am enjoying the challenge. Not
to mention having a non-lethal year at Hogwarts was been a novel experience.�

Harry�s comments caused Hagrid to spit his drink
onto the table, McGonagall to choke before she started laughing, Flitwick to
squeak, and Sprout to giggle in an high pitched manner. Harry chuckled at their
reactions. The activities where noticed by every student at the tables. He
looked and saw Ginny looking at him confused so he shrugged his shoulders and
dug into his meal while he waited for them to calm down.

�I can imagine Professor that you are the only
person in all of Hogwarts History who can say that in perfect honesty.� Harry
looked over and McGonagall was still chucking.

Small talk continued for a while as the meal
progressed. Harry found himself later after his rounds making his way back to
the classroom to finish grading the papers he assigned on the Patronus charm.
Over all most of it was well done though he still had over a dozen to grade.

He had only just sat down when Lisa came in with a
look of grim seriousness. Harry knew that look. Lisa was a good Auror, been
with the Ministry for a couple of years now. Something was up. Harry watched as
she closed the door and cast a set of spells to silence and proof the room from
ears and eyes before she came over and sat in front of his desk.

�Malfoy.�

He knew then. �Are you sure? How good is the
source?�

�Impeccable. Last night we got lucky and listened in
to a couple of blokes who where talking about him. He�s hired them for another
job but we did not get a lot of details.�

�How do you know that Malfoy was behind the Burrow
incident?� Harry was enraged. He should have known. After the battle Draco and
Narcissa allowed themselves to be taken into custody but Lucius, he disappeared
that night.

�We suspected that the bloke you killed was Gres
Dolgem, a sociopath who escaped from Azkaban with the other Death Eaters. They
confirmed it last night. Kidnap this time from what we understand.�

�Did you get enough to know how or where?�

�We suspect they plan to infiltrate Hogwarts. They
could try the shack or Honey dukes. They�ve been supplied with Gryffindors
password to snatch her in the night.�

�The devils in the walls.� Harry commented. They had
an informant in the castle. �When?�

�Tonight.�

Harry started smiling. �Okay, this is what we are
going to do��

xxxxxx

A few hours later Harry was walking down the hall
toward the Gryffindor Common room. A lot of people where staring at him. Well,
her actually. A dark smirk came across his face that sent a pair of first years
running for cover.

�Ginny!� He turned around to see Hermione running to
catch up. �Where have you been I have been everywhere looking for you.� She was
flushed from running. It was good to know that she had Ginny�s back enough to
be concerned over a prolonged absence. Harry took out his hip flask and took
another swallow of Polyjuice. It was very odd, the juice tasted like she tasted
with a bit of honey and cinnamon. He saw Hermione�s eyes look at the flask and
widen with comprehension. It was Moody�s old flask and only one person had it.
He carefully stowed it away in his robes. He still found this to be hilarious
since Crouch used this tactic in his fourth year.

�Hello Hermione.� He turned to continue his walk
with her beside him.

�Ha�� He turned to her with his fierce expression to
silence her. �Um, Ginny what�s going on?�

�Not in the open.� He mumbled. She kept quite for a
bit. �Are you usually this quite? Talk before we draw attention.�

She darted her eyes at him and nodded her head. She
was catching on quick. �I have the notes you wanted to look at for Professor
Flitwick.�

�Thank you so much.� He heard her mumble something.
�Not very Ginny, Harry.�

He chuckled. Once they got to the doors he looked at
her. He did not know the password.

�Foxtail.�

Once the portal opened he walked over and went to
sit where he normally did but Hermione directed him to a small table toward the
back. Casting Muffliato she started talking to him.

�Bloody Hell Harry you are not doing well as Ginny.
First of all you walk like a man, Ginny swings her hips a lot more. Second, if
you keep looking at people like that they are going to think you lost your
mind. Third, girls do not sit with their legs spread out like that. You are
wearing a skirt after all. Why are you Ginny anyway?�

Harry hardly ever heard her curse and could not
resist poking some fun at her. �You kiss Ron with that mouth?� He looked down
at how she was sitting and closed his legs the way she had hers.

He watched as she smirked. �Considering other places
it�s been I never heard him complain. Now answer the question.� He barked out a
laugh.

�Stop it, Ginny does not laugh like that.� He calmed
himself down.

�Damn Hermione I have missed you.� Harry reaches
into his robes and adjusts his Knickers. �How do you women wear these things?
Bloody thing keeps riding.�

�Harry you are an absolutely sorry girl you know
that?� Her laughter was almost enough to get him howling again. �We are not as
obvious as you are in adjusting ourselves. No one is going to believe you are
Ginny if you keep acting like that.�

He grunts. �Bloody uncomfortable is what this is. If
I was a girl, full commando. I don�t see how you girls can handle this crap.�
Harry was trying to adjust his bra, which was biting under his breasts.

That got her laughing a bit. �Men like the sexy
look. And we like men. Sacrifices have to be made.�

�Hey sis.� Ron appeared and sat next to Hermione
giving her a tender and yet very passionate kiss. Harry felt embarrassed and
aroused. It was very uncomfortable since instead of an erection he was getting
extremely wet and an ach was developing in his pelvis.

He was so surprised by the sensation he cursed which
broke their kiss and brought both of their attentions to him. Hermione was
looking at him questionably. He leaned forward to her.

�How do you bloody stand that? You too keep going
and I am going to have to change my kickers.� Ron not only blushed but looked
like he was clubbed by a troll. Hermione laughed hysterically but also blushed
deep.

�Honestly, if we get excited enough, we have to.�
This made Ron look like he was being boiled in oil. He turned to her hissing,
�What the bloody hell is going on here?� Ron had never heard Ginny talk that
way. At least not in front of him.

Harry chucked at his friend. �Calm down mate.� He
took another drink from his flask, this got Ron�s attention as quickly as it
did Hermione�s. �Just no more snogging. I don�t have an extra pair on me and if
I get anymore excited it wont stop since her scent is usually what gets me going.�

�Ach mate, nothing personal but I don�t need to know
that.� They all started laughing
again.

�So, Ginny,
what are you doing here?�

�Spending the day has her you mean? Testing the
defenses.�

�Where is she now?� Ron asked.

�My room laying low.� Harry replied.

They where quite for a bit. Harry kept checking his
watch ever so often making sure his doses where on time. He did not want to
fall out of character till it was time. To pass some time they talked about
their classes and he and Ron played Wizards Chess. He had been practicing and
it was a close game. The urge was growing to use the bathroom. This was going
to be difficult.

�Hermione, where�s the Girls Bathroom?� She looked
up from her essay with a smirk on her face. �You need help?� He laughed a bit
and blushed. �This stuff goes right through you when you take it for a long
enough time.� He looked over at Ron whose face was scarlet shaking his head in
laughter.

Once that mission was accomplished, with a lot of
complaining on his part about how absolutely ridiculous the female body was
with simple things he made to return when Hermione cornered him.

�Harry, what is going on?�

He looked into her eyes and could not manage to deny
her. He told her about the plot and his plan to counter it. �What I need you to
do is don�t tell Ron and make sure the other girls in the dorm do not wake up
when it happens.� She didn�t like his plan but agreed with it in the end. The
students had to come first and a firefight in the dorms was not something
either of them wanted.

As the evening wore on Harry retired early and if
not for Hermione�s hiss would have walked up the boy�s stairway. Instead he
managed to turn before anyone noticed and made his way half way up the Girls
stairs. They did not turn into a slide and no alarm. He turned to look at
Hermione frowning a bit before he made his way up. He would have to tell
Minerva about that. Polyjuice in the wrong hands could do a lot of damage.
Hermione had told him which was Ginny�s dorm and which was her bed. He was
looking around running the plan through his head again when Hermione came into
the room.

�Put on Harry�s Quidditch Robes. She only sleeps in
those anymore.� Then ducked back out. He found the robes and grunted to himself
that they hung loose on him. Finding a more sensible pair of kickers and a bra
that was a bit looser he struggled with changing before he laid down and shut
the curtains.

As the night wore on he waited in the stillness of
the bed listening for sounds of intrusion. He heard a couple of giggling girls
come in and was assaulted by the sounds of them rummaging around and changing.

�Do you think she is asleep?�

�Likely. She came up here ages ago.�

�Do you think she is still seeing Harry?�

�Are you kidding? With him being a Professor now, no
I don�t. Not even Ginny is crazy enough to try that. She would get expelled and
Harry could get thrown out of the Auror�s and be black listed at any other job
he applied for. They take that stuff very seriously.�

�I might be crazy enough.�

�Only if you want her to kill you for it. I fought
with her in the Battle. For Harry, she would do it too. You did not see her
when she thought Harry was dead. They may not be seeing each other but that
does not mean they are not still together. If I were you, I would just
masturbate and keep it a fantasy. Besides, I heard Harry�s gone off the Twist
if you know what I mean. He�s a great teacher and from what my aunt says a
nastily effective Auror, but he�s strange now.�

�Your telling me that you would not want to jump him
mental or not? No naughty school girl and professor fantasy involving Harry in
your mind?�

Harry was biting his knuckle to stop from making a
sound. He never heard such things from girls before. That feeling was getting
to him again.

�O, I like Ginny far too much to crowd in on what�s
hers. There�s a code about that. You saw what happened to Lavender when she
tried to crowd in on Hermione�s man. A lot of us snubbed her until it ended.
Even then most of us refused to have anything to do with her except curse her
from time to time. Silly twit actually thought it was worth it. No, but I will
say, and I have told her as much myself, If she was not involved with him, I
would have loved to have him for a night. And sleeping would not be something I
would entertain until the sun rose.�

�Yeah, fantasies okay, reality would be too much.
Nite.�

Harry heard the other girl grunt and heard the
curtains close. It was not long before he heard muffled moans and the sounds he
knew well from spending those times with Ginny. That feeling was getting
driving him insane. How do Girls live
with this! He knew what both girls where doing. His imagination was working
overtime. Which ones where they? I know
those voices�He felt his hand lowering into his knickers but unable to do
what he normally did. He took another sip of Polyjuice and lowered his hand
between his legs. The fire in his belly immediately exploded. Thinking of what
he did to Ginny he slowly slid one finger in himself and slowly pulled it out.
Casting a silencing charm on his bed he let himself explore his soaking nether
region.

He slid one finger to the second knuckle before
sliding it out along his clit. Slowly he repeated this a few times before he
added a second finger. Going a bit faster he found himself panting with the
urges to cum. He pinched his nipples and grabbed his breasts moaning. The scent
of his arousal due to his activities got to him which only heightened the experience.
It was unbearable, this burning he was experiencing. When he lowered his other
hand to work on his clit his legs grew shaky and it was only a few more moments
before he exploded.

When he climaxed he was panting and sweaty. That
need finally began to taper down and left him able to think. This was the
strangest thing he had ever done in his life. It had seemed like a simple idea
at the time though.

He removed his charms and waited. It was going on
midnight when he heard someone else enter the room. He feigned sleep but heard
that other person slowly open the curtains to his bed. When the stunner hit him
he pretended its effects where in place. He would have to thank George later
for that item.

Hands grabbed him and took him down stairs where two
other figures where waiting.

Judging by the voices there were two men and a
woman. The woman was the first to speak.

�Got her. Just like what was promised, sleeping in
her bed.�

�She�s wearing Potters Robes. He was right, they
must still be close.� The first man.

The second man spoke up. �Come on, Lets get out of
here before Potter catches us.�

�Okay, just one thing before we go.� Harry felt this
stunner, everything went black, all his planning never included the idea they
might stun him twice.

xxxxxx

When he woke he was strung from something above him.
As his eye finally focused he realized he was naked. This is not the way it was suppose to work. His feet where an inch
off the ground. Raising his head he looks up and sees he is chained to the
ceiling rafters. Bugger.

He hung there for sometime thinking. Rai and Lisa,
if they where alive where still out there. He looked down again and noticed
that the pouch that he hung around his neck was still there. He smiled saying a
mental thank you to Hagrid. He stored his wand in there. No one knew it was
there and no one could take anything from it but him. If he could only get his
hands free�

The sound of the door opening drew his eyes. Three
people walked in wearing long black robes and Death Eater masks. Shite.

A woman�s voice broke the silence. �Potter. Nice
try. Though to be honest, we did not expect to get you so easily, this
definitely speeds up things.�

Harry remained silent trying to say calm. One of the
men started talking. �Lets get to work.� Harry watched as both of the men
started walking toward him. Over the next half hour they pummeled him with
their fists and feet. He grunted with the impact but did not scream. Harry was
having trouble breathing when they both backed off a bit. He noticed they where
breathing hard as well.

�Tough this one. I would not have expected anything
less from the one who defeated the Dark Lord. Go on, next round.� The two men
picked up a set of cricket bats. Harry could not help but start chucking at
them. In hindsight this was a bad thing as they wailed on him with a will. He
felt several ribs crack and many other bones almost gave way. They seemed to be
looking to inflict as much damage on his person as they could but not enough to
knock him out. When he spit blood at one of them he was rewarded with a smack
to his right side. He blacked out again.

When he woke he was strung from something above him.
As his eye finally focused he realized he was naked. This is not the way it was suppose to work. His feet where an inch
off the ground. Raising his head he looks up and sees he is chained to the
ceiling rafters. Bugger. The way his
body felt he imagined that his blacking out did not deter them from continuing
to beat him. He was having a hard time remembering anything. His eye was
swollen and it would not open. He looked across the room and saw the woman
there, still masked.

�Where is the Elder Wand Potter?�

Ahh, that was
the game. �Sorry, must have left that up your husbands arse last night.
Could you ask him to return it for me, I�m a little tied up at the moment.�

�Cruicio!� Pain, every bruise, every aching bone.
Time halted but for the pain. He did not even know when she stopped the spell. Is this what you felt Hermione when
Bellatrix did this to you? Helpless to stop it, powerless� �Where is the
wand Potter?�

�Bend over bitch, I got your wand right here�� Again
the pain, longer he things. Pain. Lots of Pain. He can�t see anymore.
Everything�s dim. Where did the light go?

�I am growing tired of this Potter. Where is the
Elder Wand?�

His head felt funny. He could understand how
Neville�s parents minds broke over the torture they where under. �You know what
I am tired of?� He must have been screaming from the pain, his voice was
gravely and horse. �The way your mouth spits all that gas. I got something you
can put your mouth to work on that would be better suited to your skills.�
Again the Pain, sharper. Pain, so much pain. She must have kicked him before
the curse. Cant breath.

She�s saying something to him. What is it? Something
about a wand. Pain again. Everything finally goes black and Harry welcomes the
abyss.

His conciseness comes slow. How long was he out this
time? Cold. Stone. He was laying down. Hard. Not a bed. Floor? Voices. Arguing.
Ron? Hermione? No. Older. He opened
his eye. It takes a while for his vision to clear. He can see three figures.
Harry�s mind is fuzzy, he begins operating by instinct alone. He reaches toward
the pouch at his neck. Sliding his shaking hand into it he grips his wand and
slowly begins to pull it out. Backs. They are facing away. Silent spells. He
flicks his wand and throws the first stunner and hits the first one in the
back. His second hits the woman. The third apparated. No anti jinx. He spins on
the floor and finds himself lying in his old room on Privet Drive. Shaking he
lowers his wand and goes back into the black.

He wakes again looking around the room groggily.
Every muscle burns and his breathing is sharp. He finally finds the energy to
pull himself up realizing he is still starkers and covered in blood. Looking
around he waits for his vision to stop spinning. He needs cloths before he goes
back to Hogwarts. How much time has passed? He walked over to one of the
dressers and realizes that his old cloths are still here. He puts on a pair of
his old trousers and trainers without socks. Grabbing an old shirt he throws
that on and sits on his old bed waiting for the pain to fade a bit. Apparition
is going to be difficult enough without that as a distraction. Once the pain fades
enough he stands and Apparated to Hogsmeade. It takes him a while to walk the
long way to the castle. He finds a large branch to use as a crutch to help him
on the way; even still he has to stop frequently. His mind is still fuzzy but
he try�s to think. He was attacked and captured. Yes he sees that. Why? Wand.
Something about a wand. Who the hell would want his Phoenix wand that badly?
Lot of trouble to disarm him.

As he passed the gate he looked up fondly at the old
castle. There was no way he was going to make it to his quarters like this
without anyone seeing. Someone is running to him. He should know her shouldn�t
he? She seemed familiar. Blond. Why did he think she needed to have red hair?

�Merlin�s Arse Harry! What happened?� She looked
panicked. She knew him. It seems his name was Harry.

When he spoke his voice was horse, he barley heard
it. �Need inside. Don�t feel well.� She looked shocked. She pulled a cloak and
through it over him.

He hissed when she put her arm around him but deals
with it. Pain. Different than before. He lets her lead him through the castle
and into a room that looks vaguely familiar. He saw bed and discovered she was
leading him to it. Did he live with her? Once she had him down he blacked out
immediately.

xxxxx

�How extensive are his injuries Poppy?� Professor
McGonagall could barley keep her stomach from rebelling. His eye was swollen so
bad he looked like he would never see again. His body was more black and blue
than fair as was his normal color. If there was an inch of his body not abused,
she would resign from her post.

�He has several broken ribs I am afraid. He�s lost a
lot of blood. At the moment I am afraid to give him more than some simple
healing draughts. I set the ribs but the treatment for everything else is
painful and in his current condition I am afraid to subject him to it. He shows
signs of having been tortured. Extensively.� Madam Pomfrey looked over at the
Auror. �You said he was making no sense when you brought him in?�

�He was babbling about a wand and asked me if we
lived together. He was not all there when I got to him.�

�Poppy?�

�We will know more when he wakes. Get me once he
wakes up.� Madam Pomfrey walked away clutching her stomach. The Auror looked at
McGonagall and spoke again. �You�re going to have a bloody riot on your hands
if you don�t let them in here. Mark my words she knows he�s back. I don�t know
how she knows everything she does but I know she knows he�s back.�

�I know, but with him looking like this��

�Break it to um Minerva, but you have to let them in
here. Besides, they�re of age and we can keep it quite as far as Ms. Weasley
goes. I had to threaten to stun her every day he was gone and once we almost
came to dueling keeping her contained. Until she holds him, she won�t rest.�

As they walked toward the door that led to the
classroom they stopped short. Ron and Hermione where holding a hysterical Ginny
Weasley. She was thrashing and trying to break free of their grip, which was
proving difficult to maintain on her. Everyone stopped once they saw her
walking to them. Her tear stained face feral with her eyes begging the question
her voice could not ask.

�Alive and resting. He�s�in a bad way but you can
sit with him. Quietly please, he needs his rest.� Once they let her go she bolted
into the room disappearing behind the door. They could hear her sobs from the
class. It broke her heart.

Ron and Hermione where looking at Headmistress when
she turned back. �Grievously Tortured I am afraid. Until he wakes we wont
really know the damage, if any, to him. Physically he seems to be okay and it
looks worse than it is, mentally�� They nodded and walked to the door entering
quietly never saying a word. They are far
to young in years to stoically accept such a thing.

xxxxx

Kreacher brought her food at meal times. It was all
over the school that Death Eaters had invaded the school and tried to kidnap a
student but no one knew it was her. Every one knew that Harry had fought with
them but they managed to capture him and Portkey out of Hogwarts with him
instead of the student they came to get. He had been gone for almost a week and
no one had heard anything. Then he just walks up to the castle a few days ago.
Beaten within an inch of his life, magically tortured, bleeding and wounded
like it was just another day. She had not moved from where she laid next to him
but to go to the loo or eat. Other than that she make sure he drank his
potions, crying, and holding him. He moaned her name off and on but she never
knew what he was saying other than her name.

On the third day of her vigil he finally opened his
eyes. She saw them flutter, heard him moan and watched as he slowly focused on
her face. Tears coming down her face she smiles at him.

�Hi.�

�Hi.� His voice is low and he winces when he tries
to take a deep breath. �I take it that I am alive? Last time I died I don�t
remember there being as much pain. Where am I?�

�Hogwarts Harry.� He nods his head. �I remember
walking toward the castle. Riddles dead then?�

She freezes. No,
everything we shared� �Harry, Riddles been dead for months. Do you remember
anything since then?�

He looks surprised for a bit. His eye looked cloudy
like he was there but not there. �Yeah, I joined the Aurors. Something about
some trials. I�m a�teacher?� Ginny nodded. He seemed to be getting his mind
back in order when he gave her a saucy smile of his own. �You know, having you
in my bed would normally be the best possible way to wake up but I find that I
am in no condition to take advantage of you love. Forgive me?�

Still crying but laughing in relief he remembered them she cuddles lightly
against him and feels his arm circle around her. Feeling him awake and holding
her back almost makes the pain of the last few days vanish. She hears him
trying to comfort her but it only makes her cry even more. Half dead and he�s worried for me. It�s quite some time before her
tears taper off. He does not speak to her again until she stops.

�Help me up Gin. I need to get dressed.�

She looks up at him in surprise. �Why? No, your still
hurt just, lay here with me.�

He looks at her with his jade eyes. �I need to make
appearances love. I will need your help though.� Against her better judgment
she helped him to get dressed and helped him to walk into the classroom
adjoining his apartments. Unfortunately there was a class in progress, which
froze once he made his appearance. She looked up at him. The right side of his
face still looked like a wad of raw meat that had been pummeled but he had a
smile on his face. The only pain she saw was in the one eye she suspected was
the only one he could see out of. He was leaning heavily on her as they froze
as well.

Professor Nite was startled at their appearance but
recovered quickly. �Professor Potter, its good to see you awake. Heading to the
Great Hall or are you ready to help us with our discussion on werewolves?�

She felt Harry chuckle. �Great Hall. I hear I missed
a week of meals. Molly will skin me alive if I don�t put some weight back on.�

�Ah, well then don�t let us keep you then. Let me
know when Madam Pomfrey clears you to return. Our students have been worried
and would like to see you back.�

Harry nodded his head and with Ginny�s help walked
out of the room. Everywhere students stared openly. All conversation stopped
once people spotted him and everyone moved aside. He was turning into the Great
Hall, which had only started to fill when he heard someone behind him whisper.
�Talk about taking one for the team. What the hell does it take to kill that
guy?�

xxxxxx

�No, I have a brand-new respect for women now.
Honestly, I don�t know how you do it.� Harry was reclining in a chair with
Ginny laughing on his lap. Hermione was sitting in Ron�s being a total Girl,
something she only did in privet. Luna was in Neville lap with an even dreamier
look on her face. December has come and almost gone with the holidays coming.
They where in what they called the F.L. Common room. Over the last couple of
months it has become a common thing for them all to get together once a week
and just be friends and all six of them have grown closer for the experience.

�I still can�t believe you posed as Ginny for that
attack Harry. I have a new respect for Polyjuice.� Ron was still laughing at
Harry�s experience with being a woman.

�Laugh all you like Ron. But its something that I
think you should try. You don�t really understand something until you walk a
mile in their shoes. Heels in this case.� They all had a good laugh at Ron�s
expense before Harry started talking again. �Seriously though, everything is
running smoothly. No leaks on my end, how about yours?� Harry always did this
once a night at some point, everyone thought it was the Auror in him.

Neville spoke up. �Solid no leaks either. No one
knows anything yet. Though a few others who have similar ideas of what we are
doing have approached me. After you got kidnapped security�s been a nightmare
and there are a lot of frustrated students. Seamus said that he got the �blues�
the other night because of a close shave. He walked funny for a couple of
days.�

All the guys winced at that while the girls laughed
sympathetically. Luna spoke up, �Yes, I have been approached as well. Some in
my house wanted me to be their lookout for them while they tried to sneak into
an unused classroom for a quickie.�

�Are we the only ones that have not been
approached?� Hermione lifted her head off Ron�s shoulder to look around at the
others.

Harry spoke. �I think it�s the fact you�re too
closely tied to me. Otherwise I can see someone in Gryffindor approaching us.
For my part it is a fine line to walk, which is why we are going through all
the trouble of dead drops messengers. The teachers have not yet cottoned on
though Minerva keeps asking me if I am doing�well.� He was rewarded with shock
and a bit of unsettled looks at his statement. �She was concerned that my
tension might be getting to me and wanted to know if she needed to arrange
something for me. I of course did not tell her anything but the lack of leaks
means she believes we have all gone cold for the year. She is worried about
us.�

�Mate that�s kind of disturbing to have McGonagall
asking about our sex lives. Not only that but that you are on a first name
basis with her.� Ron looked a bit nauseated by the news.

Harry laughed at his best friend. �I can understand
that, I was a bit queasy the first time but you get use to it. She�s got a
saucy sense of humor once you get to know her. Prim and Proper only apply to
her when students are around or something serious. Otherwise you would be
surprised by what she is likely to say.� Harry was still laughing at his
friends trying to imagine Professor McGonagall being that way. By the looks
none of them believed it. �She is not stupid, she knows we all are sexually
active. She�s more worried about possible blow back. Then again, you should
hear some of the things the Auror�s talk about. Every one of them has an earthy
sense of humor. Comes with walking the razor�s edge the way we do I think.
Adapt or die but always live life to its fullest.�

It got a bit quite after his statement. Harry
decided to go through with where he was going in the first place. �This brings
me to something I need to tell you all. After the holidays, Lisa and Rai are
being reassigned. It has been deemed to be safe enough without them and only me
so they have to go back to the Ministry. We may need to bring in more couples
or possibly teachers. Its something to think about.�

�Something else to think about Harry, Hermione and I
have been getting questioned about where you have been disappearing off to. You
knew it would not go unnoticed that you have been missing a couple of days a
month since the attack.�

�Auror business. Though posted here I still have
other duties. Tell them that. It wont stop the rumor mill but it will look like
you guys are out of the loop which should stop some of it.�

�Harry, can you tell us what you have been doing��
It was the first time Ginny spoke in a while. Harry looked down at her but her
eyes where closed while lying on his chest. He blew out a breath.

�So long as it stays here.� Everyone nodded.
�Tracking Malfoy. That is twice he got close to you Gin. I am not going to let
there be a third. That and training at the Ministry. Mostly though it�s Malfoy,
which is why Lisa and Rai are leaving Hogwarts. We plan on putting pressure on
him to stay underground or catch him in a mistake. Don�t worry love, I have
been careful and I am not doing any field work at the moment.�

It was the last day before the holidays and Harry
was heading to the classroom to grade papers before end of term. He had just
gotten into the room and sat down to grade one of the papers when he felt a
hand moving his robes. Startled he looked down to see a hand and nothing else
opening up his robe and working his trousers.

Whispering, �Ginny, what are you doing? Someone
could come in here��

She managed to undo the buttons and with a strong
yank pulled his trousers and boxers down. He sees her head appear now as she
looks up at him. �Then you should scoot closer to the desk, Professor Potter.� Just after she says
that her hands grasp his member as well as his baggage. When faced with a
choice of this stopping or scooting closer, Harry scooted closer. He made sure
that unless someone walked around there was no way for anyone to know, and
began to enjoy Ginny�s efforts.

She spent some time just stroking him. Other than
the few times they had sex they never really did much more of the other stuff,
the playing around as it where. Harry relaxed allowing her to do what she
wanted and what she was comfortable with. When she looked up at him her eyes
where dark and filled with lust.

�I think its time I returned the favor since last
time we where interrupted.� Ginny then lick her lips in a manner that was so
suggestive that he almost came right then. She lowered her head and lightly
traced her tongue from the base up along one of his veins. The feel of that and
her hair cascading around his thighs was almost too much for him. It had been
quite a while since they had been together and he was not sure how much longer
he was going to hold out. She flicked her tongue along him for a bit before she
raised her self-up a bit and slowly started taking him in her mouth. Harry had
to bit his tongue but could not help but moan.

Harry opened his eyes looking across the class but
not really seeing anything. He needed to think of anything that might slow him
down, seeing the open class door though almost made him limp. He forgot to
close the door. �Ginny, the doors open, anyone can come in here and find us��
Her heard a pop and felt his hips jerk with the feeling that shot through him.
She was still going slow and experimenting with suction when she stopped to
look up at him. He noticed her lips where a bit puffy, he groaned again just
looking at her looking up him, with his prick laying against her cheek and in
her hand.

�But Professor Potter, I haven�t finished my
detention yet�.� Her voice was husky with her desires mixed with her penitent
student voice. He was not sure which of them wanted this fantasy since they had
never really talked about that kind of thing yet. It had been on his mind since
he posed as her and heard her dorm mates talking. He decided to go along with
it though if that was what she wanted. It was rather hot overall.

�I was making a statement Miss Weasley. I never did
say for you to stop��

She was lightly stroking him and he noticed the
laughter in her face. �We sound like a bad Magical Wet Dream.� His laughter
stopped when she again took him into her mouth. His head was laid back enjoying
the sensations. Her head bobbed on his manhood while one hand grasped the base
and lightly stroked him. Her other hand had disappeared down into her robe and
Harry could see she was rubbing herself. He let out a groan watching her. She
was teasing him, knowing she had him close but not quite taking him to the
moment of release. Harry happened to look at the door to see McGonagall walk in
and he felt himself go ridged.

�Professor Potter a word if you have the time.� At
her voice Ginny�s head thumped against the bottom of the desk in surprise. He
chanced a look down and noticed she had arranged the cloak so it covered his
lap but had yet to stop. McGonagall walked briskly to his desk while Harry
tried to straiten himself.

Trying to control his voice and cursing Ginny�s
instance to continue, �Um..yes?�

McGonagall raised an eyebrow at him but let his
discomfort pass. �I understand that you plan on taking the holidays off?�

Ginny started lightly sucking on part of his
baggage, trailing wet kisses up along his shaft and stroking him. �Ye..sss. Um.
Burrow.�

She nodded her head, �Good, I know Molly and Arthur
will be looking forward to it. Are you okay Professor? You seem peaky.�

O god, cum
already, please just cum DAMN IT! �F..f�fine. Just�bit under the weather I
sup..pose.� He could feel her breath gasping on his manhood and she had him in
a death grip.� Her head was laying on
his thigh. When she started shaking he knew she had just climaxed. He tried to
suppress a groan at what the feeling of her climax was doing to him. He prayed Minerva�s
hearing was not has good has his because he could hear her whimpering under the
desk.

�Well, if you are sure. I also received a letter
from the Ministry about the Aurors stationed here. I understand they will be
leaving their posts here for another assignments?�

�Ummm�Ye...ah. Yeah. Classified.� He felt her
shaking slow down when she attacked him with her mouth. Her head was bobbing so
fast it felt like she was trying to devour him. He noticed his vision starting
to white out at the edges and his control was slipping.

�Bu..t I�I�will be�coming back.� Harry found himself
griping the arms of the chair in a death grip to stop the shakes in his own
body. So close�god sooo close�

�Ahh, Good then. Also I wanted to be the first tell
you that your potions N.E.W.T. and Defense N.E.W.T. have both come back with
O�s. Congratulations.�

He slammed his fist and head down onto the table
screaming, �THANK GOD!� Ginny took every inch of him touching her nose down on
his pubic region. He came hard in her mouth and could feel her throat valiantly
trying swallowing his juices.

He did not see the look of surprise on McGonagall�s
face since he had his face in the desk but he heard it in her voice. �Well, yes
it�s something to be proud of. I did not know you where so worried about it
though.� He chuckled into the desk still not thinking he could raise his face
yet. He could feel Ginny lightly tonguing him still, tenderly licking him
clean.

�And Professor Potter?� He raised his face a bit to
see her standing by the door giving him a cheeky grin. �Due make sure Miss
Weasley gets back to the dorms before curfew if you would.� With that she
sauntered out the door closing it behind her. With a groan his head thunked
against the table. Forget Death Eaters,
its Ginny who is going to kill me.

xxxxxx

�How�s your head Gin?� Hermione teased her. Ginny
had told her all about what had happened when she got back to the common room.
Hermione was shocked with her daring; it was out side of the routines they had
established. She chuckled when Ginny started rubbing her head sitting on the
seat in the Hogwarts Express.

�Fine though it�s still a bit tender. You should
have seen Harry�s face though when McGonagall walked in. It was priceless.�

They both laughed but Hermione still had something
to add. �If it was anyone else though you could have gotten in big trouble.
Harry too. You need to be more careful.�

Ginny had the silliest smile on her face though,
been there since she got back from the classroom with Harry. �O, so worth it
though.� Ginny�s eyes get that mischievous look and says, �Besides, your one to
talk. Luna mentioned something about a hidden cubby in the Library. Care to
elaborate?�

Hermione found herself blushing deeply. She knew
exactly what she was referring to. �How did Luna know?�

�Found your book bag next to the table. She said it
was �Rather difficult to stand there guarding you with you whimpering in time
to the sounds of flesh on flesh�. She mentioned she attacked Neville in a broom
closet not long after to �Put the fire out�. She was very descriptive, you know
Luna.� Now both of them where blushing and giggling.

�Yes, well, I will have to thank her for that. Ron�s
idea actually not that I fought him very hard over it. He�s been itching all
year to try it and Seamus has been on to him asking if he had yet. It was�very
good.�

Hermione was understating it. It had been bloody
fantastic. As bashful as Ron was he had a daring side to him that surfaced from
time to time and she could not deny that she did have a slight thing for books.

He had come into the library after Quidditch
practice. She would never admit it but the sight of him after his practices
always got her going. He was still wearing his uniform and had that look in his
eyes. She felt her breath catch when he looked at her like that. She felt
desired, wanted, and it did things to her she never dreamed was possible. He
strutted up to her, though he only strutted for her and whispered in her ear
with that husky voice, �I cant wait for tomorrow. That cubby is just around the
corner from here and I want you.� She blushed deeply.

�Ron, the library�s full, we will get caught�� Her
protests where cut short when he leaned down and savagely attacked her mouth
with his. She melted into him moaning. His scent was intoxicating and his hands
on her drove all thought from her head. When the kiss broke she was breathless
looking into his eyes. So passionate, so lustful, so wanton. ��Okay�� he led
her around the corner and into the cubby he had been talking about. She never
saw the curtain but Ron knew where it was, it all looked like one wall to her
but she found herself inside quickly enough. Once inside Ron began kissing on
her neck and collarbone pressing her into the wall. She felt his hands sliding
down her soaked knickers and placing his hands on her naked bum. She groaned at
the sensations he gave her. When she felt him sliding down her body she
whimpered a bit of protest until she felt his tongue sliding into her. She
grabbed fistfuls of his windswept hair pulling him into her. It did not take
long for her to be panting softly moaning his name.

She had no idea how long he was working her clit
with his tongue but she came twice. If he did not have his hands grasping her
arse she would have collapsed long before he finished. Unknowingly she was
grinding herself into his mouth and bucking with the sensations coursing though
her. She was not even aware when he rose up but she felt his hardness against
her. Excited past all reason she wrapped her legs around him and felt him push
into her. She had to bite on his shoulder to stop herself from screaming. Ron
loved that she was what some peopled termed a screamer but she did not want to
get caught. Ron grunted into her neck when she bit into him but did not stop
his slow pumping.

They held each other close with Ron picking up the
pace until he was pounding into her against the wall. She was whimpering before
long trying to suppress her screams as Ron�s hard cock slid in and out of her.
�Harder Ron, fuck me harder�� she moaned in his ear. Ron loved her dirty talk
considering that it was so un-Hermione. It was the privet side that only he saw
and it aroused him tremendously. When she heard Ron moan she knew he was close
and it was only a few moments later that he came explosively inside her. They
leaned against each other panting with their efforts for some time. When she
lowered her legs she felt Ron leave her and could not stop a low moan escaping
her, �No�.� She felt so empty without him filling her up. Once they caught their
breath and fixed their clothing they cautiously left the cubby and tried to act
normal.

Hermione shook her head to shake the memory from her
thoughts. Ginny was looking at her with a lustful expression. �My brother that
good ummm?�� Hermione could only nod
blushing worse than ever.

xxxxx

Harry sat at the kitchen at the Burrow. The others
won�t be arriving for a while; he sent a Ministry car to pick them up so he
could have this talk with Mr. and Ms. Weasley. A talk was inevitable at this
point. They both stared at him stunned while he waited for them to speak.

It was Mr. Weasley who managed to find his voice
first. �Let me understand this Harry, you are asking for our consent for you
and Ginevera to share a room?�

He nodded. �You know we are engaged, I proposed to
her months ago. At Hogwarts we are not allowed to spend time together due to my
status as a teacher. I was hoping that after school ended we could have the
wedding. We have not had a lot of chances for planning but with the year about
to turn I was hoping for the chance, since here I don�t have to be Professor
Potter, but just Harry.�

Ms. Weasley spoke, �Have you�.� Harry looked at her
with a serious look on his face. She is
going to hex me, I know it. I wonder what she will turn me into? �Yes, a
few times. I see no reason to lie about it. Both of us are of age.� Now for the
lie because he did have a reason to lie about this. �Not at Hogwarts during
term though.� Harry was absolutely sure that one of them was trying to use
Legilimency on him. Saying a silent thank you to Professor Snape he continued
to apply Occlumency. Over the last couple of years he had been getting
extremely good at both.

Mr. Weasley spoke after digesting this for a few
moments. �This is rather�more than I think we really wanted to know to be
honest. I am not sure how I feel about this. Your frankness surprises me though
Harry. Considering our own children I would have thought you would try and hide
this from us.�

�I have no wish to hide my relationship with Ginny.
During the war it was imperative but since it ended she has been attacked
regardless of our being together or not. Really at this point it�s better for
us to accept than hide. We only really have the Holiday for us to be simply us
before we have to go back and be Teacher and Student again. Which to be honest
has been difficult for us.�

�You�you are protecting yourselves right? You both
are far too young for children yet.� Ms Weasley was blushing to the roots of
her hair.

Harry allowed a small smile. �Of course. We talked
about that before we started that part of our relationship. She takes a potion
once a month and I use contraceptive spells as an added precaution. We want
children but would like a bit more time to pass first.�

Mr. Weasley looked thoughtful before he asked, �Ron
and Hermione?�

Harry almost had to bite his tongue to stop himself
from replying like rabid Peruvian love monkeys, which is how Luna described
them. �Pretty sure they are as well. I showed Hermione how to brew the potion
and taught Ron the spells he needed. They are being very cautions as well.�

�You all are so young though�� Ms. Weasley was
moaning. Harry expected this. He pulled out a piece of parchment. It was an old
delinquency record slip.

�Funny thing about that comment. In my sixth year I
was in detention for Professor Snape. Finch needed some old disciplinary
reports recopied. Anyway, I came across a reference describing a young man, 16
at the time, and a young woman, also 16 caught out of bounds late one night. It
seems that they were�entertaining each other in a most inappropriate manner
behind a large tree in the grounds. The young lady was given a sever talking to
by her head of house with a letter to her parents. I believe the young man
received ten straps. Funny thing about that, I had a hard time with the names
when I re recorded the event. I don�t believed I quite got it right.�

The parchment on the table was old. Both of them
were staring at it as if it was a viper about to strike. Harry continued.
�Young does not necessarily mean unwise.� His voice was quite.

Harry could read their expressions as if they where
talking. They knew the event he was talking about. Mr. Weasley still had the
scars on his back from the lashing he got. Harry cleared his throat to bring
them out of their thoughts. �Please don�t get the wrong idea. This�event is
something that is privet for the�persons involved and I only mention it as a
reference to our current situation.� Considering Ms. Weasleys temper he thought
it was a good idea they not think he was trying to black mail them. �The four
of us are Adults. I would like to spend my holiday here; you know that you are
all the real family I have left. However, I also know that with everything the
way it is, I would like that time to be close to Ginny. Here or my house. My
choice is here, if we can come to a compromise of sorts, maybe an
understanding.�

Mr. Weasley was the first to come to his senses.
�Harry, thank you for your honesty and forthrightness. We shall discuss this in
privet if you don�t mind?�

�Not a problem. Take as long as you need. The car I
sent to pick them up wont arrive until this evening. If you like, Minerva can
give you accountings on our activities at Hogwarts. The Governors asked her to
keep an eye on us and we have not brought any shame to the school or ourselves.
I will be back in a few hours.� Harry rose and walked out of the Burrow�s
boundaries and apparated to his house. He let out the breath he had been
holding for some time and allowed his emotions to run across him. �Bloody Hell,
I think I lost my fucking mind.�
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