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Harry Potter and the Secret Spellbook	By : Harryandginny Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 58931 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Chapter List
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Chapter Six: Petrificus Totalus

Harry awoke the next day to find the sun streaming in through the windows of the boy’s dormitory. It was Friday, just one more day to get through before it was the weekend and he could go play Quidditch again.
He rolled over and looked around the room, everyone else was still asleep so Harry got up, got dressed and headed downstairs. The common room was empty and he walked towards the portrait hole with a mind to get an early breakfast.
Harry was stopped in his tracks by a voice behind him. He turned and saw Hermione dashing down the girl’s dormitories, her bag swinging wildly on her shoulder, with a rather wild-eyed look on her face.
“Wait up!” Hermione exclaimed. “Are you going for an early breakfast?” she asked but before Harry could answer she continued “Great! I was too.”
With a sneaking suspicion that it was no coincidence that Hermione had bumped in to him, Harry led the way down to the Great Hall. Hermione was her usual somewhat reserved self and Harry forced aside any memories of their previous experiences together while the chatted on the walk.
It wasn’t until they had almost reached the Great Hall that Hermione asked, in what she plainly thought was an innocent voice “So, did you get up to anything last night?”
Harry turned to look at Hermione and saw a slight blush creep up onto her cheeks. He answered before she could get any more embarrassed, saying “Nah, I wanted an early night after…” his voice tailed off as he was suddenly beset by images of Hermione on a bed, naked and moaning. He shook his head trying to clear his mind. “… after working on Snape’s essay.” He finished, somewhat lamely.
Hermione had noticed the pause and carried on walking, a new spring in her step. “Oh, that’s a shame” she said, almost playfully.
They continued to chat about the upcoming weekend as they sat down and began to eat breakfast. Before long Ron joined them as well and he and Harry embarked on a discussion of the Quidditch training session that was happening the next day and how it would help them beat Ravenclaw in their next match.
As they were eating Luna Lovegood came over from the Ravenclaw table. Without preamble she sat down next to Ron and said excitedly “I’ve seen lots fornifrues about! Have you guys?”
“My turn” said Ron, half exasperated, half amused. “Luna, what are fornifrues?”
“They are spirits of love”
Ron raised his eyebrow
“And sex” she continued.
Ron choked.
Orange juice was sprayed across the table as Ron tried to clear his throat. “Sex?” he whispered, saying the word almost fearfully. No one noticed Harry and Hermione’s eyes meeting over the table for a second or the tension that suddenly hang in the air around them.
“Yeah” continued Luna, not even registering Ron’s reaction. “They fly around in groups and gather wherever people are in love or having sex. I’ve seen loads about.”
Harry decided that this was a dangerous discussion to be having around Ron in case he began to suspect that Harry’s night time visit had been something other than an old obsession with catching Malfoy.
He steered it quickly to more innocent topics. “Luna, do you think you could make any more of those lion hats you made for Quidditch when we played Slytherin last year?”
“You’re playing Ravenclaw next though, aren’t you?” replied Luna dreamily.
“Oh yeah, that’s right” said Harry, “Maybe for another game then?”
“Maybe” agreed Luna before saying “Anyway, Ill see you guys later.” Then she got up and drifted away from the table and back towards the Ravenclaw table.
Ron looked after her, the amused expression still on his face. “She’s growing on me you know, Luna.”
Harry didn’t respond but noticed that Ron’s gaze had focused directly on Luna’s departing ass. He grinned to himself.
Once they had finished eating, they set out for the morning’s lesson, Transfiguration. Harry hoped that the time would go as quickly as possible so that he would be able to catch up with Ginny during morning break and maybe discuss what had happened the night before.
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However, it wasn’t until their afternoon break that Harry finally saw Ginny. Walking down the stairs from Trelawny’s tower room Harry and Ron almost bumped into Ginny as she was leaving a classroom on the seventh floor.
“Watch it!” exclaimed Ron, sidestepping out of Ginny’s way.
“Oh, hello you guys,” said Ginny. Then, without a moment’s hesitation, turned to Ron “Do you mind giving me and Harry a minute? We need to discuss something.”
Ron narrowed his eyes immediately but for once didn’t say anything against it. “Yeah alright, I’ll meet you down in the courtyard Harry? Actually, we only have twenty minutes for break so might just catch you in Charms.”
“Yeah sure, Ill see you later” replied Harry distractedly.
Ron walked off, pointedly not looking behind him which was good because Ginny had taken the opportunity to kiss Harry forcefully and then whisper in his ear. “Come in here” Then she dragged him into the nearest classroom.
“What did you want to discuss?” asked Harry, who had a few things on his mind that he wanted to say. First of all was; don’t put a spell on me without asking first ever again.
However, before he could say anything Ginny had interrupted him. “I have to cum.” She said it plainly, a straight fact.
Harry stopped and stared “Gin can’t you last until the end of the day?”
“This isn’t a discussion”
Ginny stepped forward and kissed Harry full on the mouth. Her hands immediately reaching round to feel his neck and chest. They remained locked together for a few seconds before they broke apart again.
An idea had struck Harry. Ginny had put a spell on him without checking with him first. Why didn’t he do the same back to her? He had made his decision the moment the thought had crossed his mind.
Plunging his hand into his pocket Harry turned his wand on Ginny before she could react and said quickly “Petrificus totalus!”
Immediately Ginny’s body froze. She was caught standing in front of Harry, one hand reaching out towards her wand. Harry grinned; he couldn’t stop himself. Ginny had been introducing all these new wild spells over the last few weeks but it was one of the simplest ones that would suffice tonight. Ginny’s eyes were all that could move now and she could show no emotion as she watched Harry step towards her.
“Comfortable?” Harry asked slyly. He walked around Ginny, taking in the sights and smells of her body. She was stuck standing straight in the centre of the deserted classroom, her legs were spread slightly apart while one arm was by her side and the other reached towards her pocket. Her red hair cascaded down onto her shoulders and a slight breeze from the open window played at the edges of her robes while her body remained utterly rigid. He stopped once he was facing her again and smiled at her, watching her eyes as they roamed across his face, trying to work out what was going.
In response to her unasked question, Harry reached up and slowly undid her the neck of Ginny’s robes. Once he had finished, he let them to fall the floor in a heap, leaving Ginny in her shirt and skirt. He looked up at Ginny again. Her eyes had widened, she had realised what Harry wanted, what he was going to do. She blinked, which Harry understood as her agreement.
Slowly Harry reached forward and rested his hand on the outline that Ginny’s breasts made in her shirt. Her nipples were distinguishable by a slight bump in the material and Harry grazed one of his fingers across it. Normally this would be followed by a shiver or at least some kind of reaction but Ginny remained utterly still. Harry grinned to himself; this was going to be interesting!
His hands became more daring and began to roam across Ginny’s whole body, feeling her back, her tight ass, her taught stomach and briefly hovering between her legs. Once he had decided she was sufficiently turned on, he turned his attention towards her shirt and slowly, seductively, began to undo her buttons one by one.
Button by button, more and more of Ginny’s pale, freckled skin became visible until he finished unbuttoning her shirt. He pulled it off quickly and looked up to see Ginny staring at him as he drank in the beauty of her body. Although her boobs were still covered by her white bra, Harry could not overlook the graceful lines of her figure and he felt his cock begin to harden under his own robes.
Harry ignored his own growing need and considered Ginny’s skirt; there was no point in drawing it out any longer. He stepped up close to Ginny until they were face to face and kissed her frozen face. Ginny’s eyes widened in surprise but she could make no other movement to respond to his touch. While Harry felt her lips against his, he reached around and in one quick motion and unzipped Ginny’s skirt from the back. It crumpled to heap on top of Ginny’s robes and Harry stepped back, breaking the one-way kiss.
He paused to enjoy the view of Ginny standing there in nothing but her underwear. The thought crossed his mind briefly that women almost looked hotter while they were still in their underwear as the anticipation builds for something that cannot be seen. Harry didn’t have time; however, he knew that break would be over soon and students would be heading back to their classes.
Reaching out, he grabbed Ginny’s breasts over her bra and began to massage them softly. Then he stepped close and slowly began to grind his now rock-hard cock between her legs. This wasn’t enough.
He grabbed his wand and pointed it at Ginny’s underwear, saying “Diffindo!”
Ginny’s bra fell forward as cuts appeared on each of its straps, meanwhile, Ginny’s panties dropped to the floor. This was enough.
His eyes darted all over Ginny’s body as it was revealed in all its glory. He took in her perky pale tits with their pink nipples that had already hardened despite the freezing spell and the dash of fiery red hair between her legs. He sighed in appreciation then jerked himself forward, he had a job to do.
Before Harry could even touch Ginny, he heard a noise outside the classroom.
He froze, leaving the room entirely populated by living statues. The noise was coming closer, but it wasn’t footsteps, it was singing. Harry dived for his bag and ripped his invisibility cloak out. He threw it over Ginny and her pile of clothes just as the door banged open.
He turned to see Peeves floating in mid-air, a manic grin on his face. “What are you doing here Potty?” he asked with a glint in his eye.
“Nothing” responded Harry angrily, trying to see out of the corner of his eye whether he had managed to completely cover the utterly naked Ginny.
“Nothin?” questioned Peeves, as he continued to grin. “Nothin? Maybe I should tell some of the teachers that you’re all alone up here doing… nothin?”
“Shut up Peeves” replied Harry. “What are you doing in here anyway?”
Peeves didn’t respond, instead he threw a piece of chalk at Harry which bounced off his chest. He threw another which missed but hit the invisibility cloak that was draped over Ginny. The piece of chalk stopped in mid-air and dropped to the ground where it broke into pieces.
Peeves looked at Harry aghast “How did you do that Potty?” he asked in something quieter that his normal singsong voice.
Harry paused; he knew he had to get rid of Peeves but he wasn’t sure how. He had an annoying habit of popping up when you least wanted him around but Harry didn’t know any spells that would get rid of a poltergeist. Then suddenly he remembered an old trick that he had used before.
“The Bloody Baron does not like to be disturbed Peeves, especially when he is invisible.” Harry said grandly.
The effect was immediate. Peeves dropped into a deep bow in mid-air and his voice took on a melancholy tone. “So sorry to bother you Mr Baron, Sir, I’ll be on my way.” Without another word he turned and fled, the door banging shut behind him.
Harry let out a breath that he hadn’t realised he had been holding. That had been close. He walked over to the door and said “Colligo Portus!” The door sealed itself with a squelching sound.
He turned back to Ginny and found that he couldn’t see her at all. He stepped forward, hands raised until he reached the place that she had been standing and felt the smooth material of the cloak brush against his fingers. He grabbed it and pulled it off to reveal Ginny, still naked, still stunning but obviously worried.
Her eyes searched for his questioningly. “Don’t worry” he said with a grin “Now, where were we”
Harry looked down and simply absorbed the scene in front of him. Ginny was stood there, under his control, naked and beautiful. He found that he could no longer stop himself.
He grabbed Ginny’s tits and began to massage them more aggressively than before. As Ginny was frozen her boobs did not move naturally, in fact, they did not move at all. Nevertheless, they were still soft and plump and her nipples grazed the palms of his hands as continued to caress them. It was like feeling a particularly warm, soft and sexy statue. Then he transferred one of his hands to her tight ass and began to knead it were increasing enthusiasm.
Reminding himself who’s pleasure this was about, Harry took his hand from Ginny’s ass and reached down and slowly began to walk his fingers down towards her pussy. While his other hand continued to work on her breasts, he took two fingers and slowly plunged them into Ginny’s moistening pussy.
Although Ginny was frozen, Harry could feel the moan that built up inside her and knew that she wanted more. He began to drive his fingers deep inside her and soon his hand was soaked in her juices. He continued to pump Ginny’s tits with one hand while he fingered her pussy with the other for a few minutes, allowing Ginny’s pleasure to build steadily.
There wasn’t much time left, however, Harry need Ginny to cum fast. He removed his hand from Ginny’s tit and he felt Ginny’s eyes on him as he kneeled in front of her and lowered his head. Keeping three fingers plunging in and out of Ginny’s vagina, Harry leant forward and licked Ginny’s engorged clit.
Although Ginny did move Harry knew the pleasure that must be coursing through his girlfriend at this moment. In fact, the sensations had been taking over Ginny ever since Harry had first touched her and the torture made it all the more intense. Knowing that she couldn’t move or respond, Harry decided not to wait. He pressed his face into the gap between her thighs and simply let himself go. His mouth fasted over Ginny’s clit sucking hard as his tongue and teeth toyed delicately with her clit. Four fingers now jammed themselves into Ginny’s pussy just below his mouth and he felt her get increasingly wet in response.
After a minute of such intense attention Harry could almost feel Ginny vibrate with pleasure. After two minutes Harry was sure she would normally be cumming by now. Three minutes later, Harry knew something was up and stepped back, maybe it was impossible to cum while under the influence of the freezing spell. Maybe all that pleasure simply built up and up with no release. He looked in horror at his girlfriend and saw Ginny was looking back at him almost crying with sensations that were coursing through her whole body.
It felt like she was bathing in fire but instead of pain filling her senses it was lust, pleasure and desire. She was being consumed by the feelings that Harry’s ministrations had caused and now she was even more desperate to cum than she had been when they had first entered the classroom.
Harry, although unable to know what was going on, suspected as much and he knew the best way to relieve her. He grabbed his wand and pointed it at his hand as Hermione had done “Falsum Coles!” he shouted, unable to keep the excitement out of his voice.
The same big black dildo made of a skin-like material appeared in his hand, the bottom surrounded in mist. He knelt in front of Ginny and slowly pushed the huge dildo deep into Ginny’s pussy. He felt her buzzing intensify.
Then he flicked his want, causing it to plunge in and out of Ginny, accelerating it until it was almost a blur. Her dripping pussy was being pounded fast and Harry felt rather than heard the moans that should have been breaking free of Ginny. However, she remained silent and frozen. Her eyes stared deep into Harry’s as she stood there unable to move, her perky pale tits stood out rigid from her chest and her legs remained split apart while the dildo plunged into the gap between her legs.
A single tear rolled down Ginny’s face as the sensations of pleasure became too much for her too handle. She was helpless against the power of the spell, she wanted to break free so that she could grab at her body and force herself to finally cum.
The feeling of the dildo inside Ginny sent her over the edge, she couldn’t move but inside she was writhing with unending pleasure.
Then, Harry stepped back and with another flick of his wand the spell was lifted from Ginny.
She didn’t even have time to react before her orgasm exploded. She had no control. It took possession of her entire body and she collapsed backwards onto her clothes spasming. Her hands moved of their own accord, finally free of the spell, they grabbed her tits and began to pump them hard, twisting and pulling the nipples. As she lay on the floor the rest of her body awoke to its freedom and her hips began to thrust forward violently trying to take in as much of the dildo as possible.
Then she screamed as the fire inside burst its boundaries and she finally began to cum. Her bucking hips to took on a more aggressive rhythm and she closed her eyes as she gave into the feelings coursing through her body. The pleasure that had been at breaking point inside her body for so long made her buzz with an erotic energy.
Then it burst.
The dildo came flying out of her pussy followed a huge squirt of her own juices that covered the floor in front of her. She had no control; tears were running down her face as she writhed in ecstasy. Her hands continued to grasp at her tits and her vagina continued to pulse and squirt. Her bucking hips sent her juices further and further.
Her orgasm lasted almost an entire minute, the pleasure that had built up was finally being released like the breaking of a dam.
It wasn’t until another minute later that Ginny reclaimed her conscious thought. She sat up and looked around while Harry continued to stare at her in shock.
The floor was a mess.
Ginny was sitting on a pile of her own clothes, flushed with the heat of her own orgasm surrounded by the juices that she had produced.
“What did you do to me?” Ginny stuttered, looking around at the scene.
“How was it?” asked Harry, unable to keep the smile of his face any longer.
“Unbelievable” said Ginny simply. “I couldn’t move so all I could concentrate on was what was happening inside me. I have never felt anything like that before.” She paused to catch her breath. “Then I just couldn’t cum, nothing you did would push me over the edge” She trailed off, looking into the distance.
Harry interrupted before she could say anything else “We’ve got to get going, it’s almost the end of break!”
Ginny gave a quick yelp of surprise and jumped up. She began to pull her clothes on quickly. “Did you have to cut up my underwear?” She asked Harry, sighing amusedly.
“Couldn’t resist” he laughed in reply. Then he raised his wand and said “Reparo!” pointing it at Ginny’s clothes.
The material knit itself back together and Ginny began to get dressed. Harry had a momentary feeling of sadness as he watched Ginny’s body slowly conceal itself behind her clothes before he turned his attention to the mess on the floor.
“Scurgify!” he whispered and proceeded to clean the area, leaving no clue as to the activities that had just occurred.
“We should probably get out of here” said Ginny as she scooped up her school bag. “I’ve got Potions next and that’s all the way down in the dungeons.”
“Yeah of course” replied Harry “I’ll see you tonight though?”
“I don’t know if I can take another round of that, but I suppose you’ll need a hand, won’t you?” grinned Ginny, looking down at the tent Harry’s cock still made in his trousers.
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