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Keeping it Down	By : pettybureaucrat Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Ginny Views: 34450 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Ginny awoke with a rather sharp pain between her thighs. Again, Hermione and Luna and others
had told her to expect this. She didn’t care, her face was in a smile so broad it hurt her cheeks.

She reveled in the thought, “WE DID IT!! Despite my stupid, overprotective prats of brothers,
Harry and I did it! We made love, with all of them listening!! Oh, gods, thank you for
thunderstorms! Oh, gods, it was just so amazing! I never dreamed it would be so incredibly,
totally, unbelievable wonderful! OWW! Damn, that stings!”

She nudged Harry with her elbow. He, too, had a most pleased and satisfied smile on his sweet
lips.

She kissed him softly, whispered, “Harry, my ravisher, my stud, my stallion! I have to pee
something terrible! And take a bath!”

He mumbled, pulled her in tightly for another kiss, mumbled, “I like how you smell, you smell
like SEX, Ginevra Weasley! I love the smell of sex!”

She giggled, “I do, too, Harry, but the blood and cum on my thighs would be a giveaway even to
my mutton headed brothers. Please, take the charm off the steps! I really have to piss, Harry, I
kid you not!”

He reluctantly let her go, mumbled the spell to cancel the ‘imperturbable’ on the stairs. Ginny
pulled her overly long tee shirt down, glad it went to her knees. She looked at the sheet, smiled
at the rather large blood stain, the only remains of her maidenhood. She took her wand,
mumbled a cleaning spell and watched it disappear.

She slowly made her way to the stairs, forced herself not to ‘hobble.’ It hurt, it sure as hell did!
But she’d ache like this every morning if it meant the passion and ecstasy she had experienced
last night had been repeated.

She went to the bathroom, relieved herself. She started the water running, took off Ron’s tee
shirt, cleaned a little blood from the inside hem.

She looked at herself in the full length mirror, smiled at what she saw. Ginny Weasley knew she
was a really good looking and sexy witch. And now, as her virginal blood on her thighs
testified, she was an ‘experienced,’ good looking and sexy witch!

She knew it was her imagination but her breasts looked larger and perkier, her hips wider and
more feminine, her red haired pussy was now ‘womanly,’ no longer ‘girlish.’

She settled into the nice hot bath, wincing as the first of the bubbles touched her ravaged vagina.

Leaning back, she sighed to herself, “Ravaged is the word! Oh, gods, no wonder Luna and
Hermione had such big smiles on their faces after a night with Harry!”

The door opened, Ginny gasped, grabbed her wand.

Hermione smiled and held up her hands, “Don’t shoot, Ginny! It’s just me! Oh, close your eyes,
I’ve gotta piss like a race horse!”

Ginny did close her eyes while Hermione relieved herself. Nudity was fine, but no one wanted
to watch bodily functions, well, other than intercourse! Now there was a bodily function that
Ginny knew she wanted to watch, and experience, again and again and again, for as long as
possible.

Hermione flushed the commode, took a washcloth, dipped it in the tub.

She giggled, “Umm, Ginny, is there a reason why the water is pink?”

Ginny blushed to the roots of her red hair, mumbled, “Oh, er, I guess I need a tampon.”

Hermione giggled more, “Umm, Ginny, you’re on ‘the Potion,’ remember? No periods. You
did sound rather ‘scared’ during that storm last night.”

Ginny pulled Hermione to her, hugged her and cried, “Hermione!! We, we did it!! Harry and
me, we did it!! He, he timed it so he deflowered me the same instant that huge clap of thunder
shook the house! I screamed, gods, did I scream, but, but no one heard!!”

Hermione hugged Ginny tightly, kissed her cheek, “I am so, so happy for the two of you! It’s a
wonderful feeling, once the pain stops, isn’t it?”

Ginny could only sigh, “Oh, gods, Hermione! I, I should have raped him that night at Hogwarts!
You, you won’t tell, will you?” Ginny asked in a worried tone.

Hermione kissed her again, smirked, “Are you kidding!? Of course not! None of us will!”

Ginny blushed again, gasped, “Er, none of you?”

Hermione smiled, “Really, Ginny, do you think for one minute that we witches didn’t know what
you two were up to!? It was just perfect! Why do you think I screamed so much? Why all of us
did?! Thank the gods men are so stupid, except Harry, of course! I wonder if he actually
summoned the storm? No, that’s really outrageously difficult magic. So, did you enjoy it, you
little redheaded trollop?”

Ginny made a pout, “You have some nerve, Hermione Granger, calling me a whore when you’ve
been ‘cohabiting’ with my git of a brother. Ron’s probably the biggest git of them all! How
could you, you frizzy haired, mudblood strumpet!”

Hermione giggled, “Ah, I keep forgetting how well Quidditch players can swear and cuss,
Ginny. So, how was it?”

Ginny smiled broadly, “Oh, Hermione, it was just so wonderful! I, I came three times! Is that
good?”

Hermione smiled and answered, “If you enjoyed them, then it’s good. It’s not really the
numbers, Ginny. I usually have 3 or 4 or 5 with most wizards. Neville squeezed seven out of
me, once, I thought I’d die from a heart attack! Three and four are usually just perfect, Ginny,
enough for you to really have fun and the guy doesn’t have to hold back until he hurts.”

Hermione asked, seriously, “Ginny, do, do you mind if I shag Harry once in awhile? You know,
keep him happy, keep me sane?”

Ginny pulled her over and kissed her lips, “Shag him senseless, Hermione. I want him happy
and content. That way he can concentrate on what he has to do. I don’t want him brooding and
bemoaning his life if I, if I can’t be with him all the time.”

Ginny finished with her bath, Hermione wrapped a towel around the shorter witch’s slender,
muscular body.

She sighed, “Looking at you, Ginny, sometimes makes me wish I was a lesbian! Gods, your
body is so, so nice.”

Ginny blushed again, “Er, thanks, I guess, Hermione. There’s nothing wrong with yours, not
that I’ve ever noticed. I wish I had your tits! I don’t think mine are going to get much bigger.”

Hermione smiled, “Well, yes, I admit I have nice tits, especially for guys like Ron and Fred and
George who think tits are a witch’s best feature. Your body is just so perfectly formed, Ginny,
you have a, well, ‘classic’ figure, I guess. Ancient Greek sculptors would have loved having you
as their model! Well, I think our trunks are in the same room, I never had a chance to move it
yesterday. Let’s get dressed for your party!”

The two witches walked down the hall to the master suite. They heard the other bathrooms
being used, suspected the rest of the witches were showering or bathing while the scummy
wizards slept in.

Ginny dropped her towel and Hermione undressed and she and Ginny giggled at each other as
they picked out their sexiest lingerie for no particular reason. Hermione picked up a towel and
her robe and started towards the en suite bathroom to go take her own bath.

There was a knock on the door and Harry asked, “Ginny? Can I come in?”

Ginny replied, “Sure, Harry!” Harry walked in, gasped then smiled at the lovely, naked witches.

He smirked, “Ah, choices, choices! Eeny, meenie, miney...”

Hermione smirked back, “If you get to ‘Moe,’ Potter, you’ll wake up a flobberworm!

Harry laughed, walked over, pulled Ginny into a long, deep, hot kiss, his hands wandering her
firm, smooth, naked body.

He broke the kiss and coughed, “Umm, Hermione! A little privacy, please!”

Ginny pushed Harry off her with a grin, “You beast! Not satisfied with raping me last night,
now you want me to perform in front of an audience!? AGAIN!! See if you ever get any more
from me, Harry Potter!”

Harry paled a little, but Hermione sniggered, “Harry, I knew what you two were up to last night,
so did all the girls. But believe me, the guys don’t have a clue and none of us will tell. You like
the pink or the red panties on me best, Harry?”

Harry gave Hermione’s full, round bottom a sensual rub, leered, “Actually, I like you with NO
panties on the best, Miss Granger! Want to demonstrate to my ex-lover here how it’s REALLY
done!?”

The girls laughed, and Ginny grumped, “Well, maybe I will go back to Hogwarts and check out
Neville and Justin and Ernie and...”

There was another knock and Ron called out, “Hermione, can I come in!?”

Ginny yelled back, “Not unless you want to see me naked, Ronnikins!”

Ron made a gagging noise, “Gods, Gin, have a little decency! Harry better not be in there!
Where is he!?”

Hermione answered, “How the fuck should we know, Ron?! Try the library or the kitchen!
Gods, are all wizards so frigging helpless!?”

Harry and Ginny were holding in their laughter. They could picture Ron’s face at Hermione’s
scathing reply.

They heard him stomp off and Harry explained, “Well, I really did just come up for a change of
clothes and I guess I’ll wait my turn for a shower. Unless you LIKE how I smell, Miss
Weasley?”

Ginny hugged him, smiled, “You smell of sex and semen and cum and virginal blood, Harry! I
love it, but one of my stupid brothers might actually suspect something! Would you like to take
my green panties or my yellow panties off of me later?”

Everyone finally washed and gathered in the parlor. Harry vanished the mattresses back to their
bedrooms, had Dobby and Winky fix breakfast for everyone.

Harry and Ginny sat next to each other, hugged and kissed, ignoring the glares of her brothers.

She snapped, “It’s my BIRTHDAY, remember, you lot of perverts! At least let me snog my
boyfriend!”

There was grudging agreement and Harry and Ginny retired to the library for a nice snogging
session.

But Charlie yelled, “The door stays open, Potter! And stay away from the porno section!”

Harry and Ginny had a wonderful snog. She sighed, “So, will you sneak into my room tonight,
or me into yours? I wonder what they’re planning to try and keep me ‘pure?’ I would love to
see their faces if I told them I lost it while all of them were no more than 15 feet away!”

Harry smiled, kissed her sweetly, “I would too, but let’s keep it quiet for a while yet. I don’t
want them too pissed off at the moment. We do have to start planning our hunt, how we’ll stay
in contact, how to leave messages, all that kind of stuff.”

Ginny nodded, cried a little, “I’m scared, Harry, scared for you, for us.”

He hugged her, “Don’t be, Ginny, I’ll protect you, I’d never let anything happen to you. Hmm?”

She asked, “What, Harry?”

“Listen to what I have to say all the way through, Ginny, promise?”

She nodded, let more tears fall. He was breaking up with her again, she just knew it.

Harry said, “You’ll be with us until it’s time for school to start. Then, I’d like you to go back, at
least long enough to take the make-up O.W.L.S. Because of the crisis, underaged witches and
wizards can use magic outside of school if they have parental permission and have passed their
O.W.L.S. I’ll come visit you as much as I can, Ginny. Once O.W.L.S. are done and graded, you
can leave and join us, if you want. While you’re there, see if you and Neville and Luna and
whoever can crank the D.A. up again, at least get them started, alright? I know I promised that
you could stay with me, Ginny. I want you to, gods, do I ever, but, really, I think this plan will
work. I’m not breaking up with you, I’d never do that. If you don’t want to do this, that’s fine
with me. I love you, Ginny, I just want you to be safe and happy. Safe and happy, both with me
and when we’re apart. I love you so, so much, Ginny.”

She smiled through her tears, hugged him, kissed him and cried, “You know, Harry, you’re not
only handsome and a great lover, but you’re the sweetest, most loving and caring man I’ve ever
known. And you’re so smart. It sounds like a great plan, Harry, really. The only thing I’d like
to change is to have your promise that if you think you’re really close to finding a Horcrux that
you’ll let me know so I can join you? Is that alright?”

He smiled, kissed her warm and deep, “Ah, my brilliant lover and comrade! Of course I will! I
can’t think of anyone I’d rather have covering my back than my redheaded goddess!”

She smiled impishly, “I’d much rather cover your front, Harry, or have you cover mine. I’ll be
faithful to you at Hogwarts, Harry, I promise. But, I’ll understand if, if you and Hermione need
to, to be intimate once in awhile. You need sex, Harry, gods, I need sex! I guess that kind of
comes with the territory once a girl has lost her ‘innocence.’ Oh, I think Mom and Dad are
here!”

They went out and greeted Ginny’s parents, as well as Lupin and Tonks. They apologized for
missing Harry’s birthday, but had been on Order business.

Tonks, looking really sexy with long black hair and a micromini skirt, walked over to Harry and
gave him a long, hard, hot kiss that had Ginny frowning, Molly and Arthur blushing, the other
couples whistling and hooting, and Remus finally clearing his throat.

Tonks let the nearly breathless Harry go, smiled and snickered, “Well, a wizard only come of age
once, Harry, so I thought I’d give you a ‘grown up’ present.”

Harry couldn’t resist, “Well, how about coming to the master suite with me and giving me some
more? Maybe a LOT more?” he leered, waggling his eyebrows.

Tonks blushed, Remus growled, “Harry! Well, Sirius and James would be proud of you,
propositioning another woman in front of your girlfriend. Happy Birthday, Ginny.”

Professor McGonagall flooed in, handed out the School Letters. Harry and Ron handed theirs
back without opening them.

Hermione opened hers, held the Head Girl badge for a few moments then handed it back,
sniffling, “Thank you, Professor, thank you for your faith in me. I’m so sorry I, I can’t come
back and accept, but, but this is just too important.”

McGonagall nodded, “I understand, Hermione, but I wanted you to know that the position was
yours. There was never really any doubt.”

Hermione asked, “Umm, who do you think might get it now?”

McGonagall sighed, “I’d love to give it to Hannah, if she returns. Otherwise, I’m afraid Pansy is
the next best qualified.”

Everyone groaned, but the Head Boy and Head Girl positions were given out solely on academic
merit and Pansy Parkinson, despite her dreadful personality, was a remarkably talented witch.

Luna had flooed in as well, gave Ginny some very sexy, lacy silk underwear and made Ginny
blush ever more when she told her, “It’s for in case you get married or laid or whatever. Stop
glowering, Charlie, it will give you wrinkles!”

Ginny had opened everything, thanked everyone with hugs and kisses, as appropriate.

Then George said, “OK, close your eyes and hold out your hands. Now, here’s an extra special
present from the six of us,” he said, indicating his brothers.

Ginny knew better than to trust them, but, if it was anything having to do with ‘protecting’ her
innocence they were a day late and Galleon short.

She did as George asked, felt something slip onto her right middle finger.

Then Bill said, “NO.”

Charlie continued, “SEX,” then Percy, who hesitated until he saw Charlie’s glare and said,
“UNTIL.”

Ginny tried to pull her hands back but they were all holding them as George said, “YOU,” then
Fred, “ARE,” and Ron concluded, gloating at Harry, “MARRIED!”

Ginny pulled her hand back, drew her wand and bats appeared from George’s nose.

She turned to Fred, snarled, “And I can make them come out OTHER holes as well!” And Fred
screamed as bats began flying out of his ass and filling his trousers!

Arthur and Molly finally controlled their infuriated daughter, Remus, Tonks and Harry chased
all the bats out.

Ginny demanded, “Take this thing off me, NOW!! Or so help me...”

George shook his head, smirking, “No will do, Gin. You either have to be married or of age.
Sorry, Harry, if you take her virginity before either of those conditions are met, our companion
rings will glow and Ginny’s ring will portkey us to her location where we’ll proceed to kick your
skinny ass for raping our sister!”

Ginny shouted, red faced, “I’ll ‘Avada’ you all as you show up, you, you bastards!!”

Fred grinned, “Well, Gin, as you ‘warm’ up so will your ring. You’ll be in too much pain to
want sex! Gotcha, Harry! Her virginity is safe! If her condition changes from what it is right
now, we’ll know and you’ll be dead meat!”

Harry did his best to act angry, snapped, “Very clever, or so you think. Don’t worry, Ginny, I’ll
find a spell to remove it!”

Bill smirked, proudly, “None exist, Harry, don’t bother looking. Only the six of us together
could take it off her.”

Ginny pointed her wand at Bill’s crotch, snarled, “If you ever want to make love to your wife
again, you sad bastard, you’ll take this ring off me, NOW!! That goes for the rest of you dung
heads as well!”

Fleur stepped in front of Bill, looked into her enraged sister-in-law’s eyes, “Geenee, I can’t allow
you to, to curse my ‘usband. I guess you are stuck in your ‘current’ zexual condition. Zat is ‘ow
zis ring works, Beell, n’est-ce pas?”

She gave Ginny a sly wink as Bill gloated and nodded, “Yes! If the spell detects a change or
even a close threat to your current virgin condition due to, well, to the actual ACT, it will
activate the ring!”

Ginny lowered her wand, snapped, “I’ll get even with you, all of you! Don’t you worry! Harry,
I want to get married, right now!!”

Her father spoke up immediately, “Ginny, I won’t give you permission. You’re only 16, I’m
sorry, I can’t let you marry that young. I’m sorry, but I guess you’re stuck. Don’t worry, your
brothers are not getting away with this punishment free.” He glared at his sons.

Hermione snapped, “Well, I know how I’m punishing you, Ron! NO SEX until Ginny can have
sex! How do you like that, you, you chauvinist caveman!!”

Ron’s face fell, and his brothers’ soon followed as one after another their partners told them the
same thing.

Angelina and Alicia took it a step further.

Angelina growled at Fred, “And I don’t want you cheating on me, Fred, so,” she pointed her
wand at his crotch and said, “Impotentio!”

George tried to apparate but Alicia caught him before he could and hit his crotch with the
‘Impotentio’ as well.

Angelina smirked, “Well, I guess I’ll have to shag Oliver and Roger and Marcus and the rest of
those Quidditch bums while you recover, Fred. It should take almost exactly ONE year!”

Alicia said to George, “I guess I’ll be doing the same, Georgie-porgie! And when the girls asked
for a lay, Georgie-porgie couldn’t PLAY!”

The two lovely Quidditch players apparated away. Charlie had already disapparated, avoiding
his brothers’ fate as Katie was clearly preparing to hit him with the ‘Impotentio’ as well.

She yelled into the vacant space where Charlie had been, “I hope you like getting it on with
dragons, Charlie, because you sure as hell ain’t getting it on with me no more!” In frustration
she slapped Ron, who was closest, and then disapparated away.

Percy cringed before Penny’s glare, wept, “Charlie said he’d kill me, Penny, Gin! I didn’t want
to, but they forced me! I at least forced them to limit the charm to, to actual intercourse. You,
you can still get some pleasure, Gin, you know, tongues and fingers and...”

Penny frowned and said angrily, “I won’t curse you, Percy, I like you too much. But, I think I’ll
move in with Oliver for a few months. I need to hurry before Angie gets to him. If you’d like to
visit me, Harry, you’d be very welcome!” She came over, gave Harry a kiss, Ginny a hug,
winked at them and disapparated.

Bill quailed before Fleur’s furious gaze and she lashed out at him, “I am most dizappointed in
you, Beell. You ‘ave treated your zizter as nozzing more zan a, a zing!! Am I only a zing to
you?! You are my ‘usband, yez, but I weell not vizit your bed for zome time to come.
Remember, veelas are creatures of passion and zomeone ‘as to keep me fulfilled and eet weell
NOT be you! Per’aps I weell travel wizz ‘Arree as well! Zink about zat as you, you jerk off!!”

She flung her long, silvery blond hair over her shoulder, turned, hugged Ginny, gave her a little
nod and smile and ‘floated’ up the stairs and slammed the door to her room.
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