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Life Renewed	By : dweek Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 10334 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N- Happy Easter Everyone! This is my holiday story, and I’ve decided I will post it on all the sites simultaneously! Big thanks to Eclectic Pet for being an awesome beta! This story is a sequel to my christmas holiday fic from 2014 (Naughty & Nice) You don’t have to read that one to enjoy this one, but it helps. Hope everyone enjoys!

“Oh Merlin!” She moaned as her entire body arched off the bed. The only thing keeping her from completely floating away was the fact he had her arms and legs tied to the bed.

The dark skinned man turned his head just a little and bit her inner thigh to give her some pain to go with the orgasm his tongue had just granted the fiery woman. Her scream grew louder with renewed pleasure. He knew from practice he could keep her in this blissful state for at least a full ten minutes before it became too much for her, but they didn’t have time for such play just now.

He licked then kissed the mark once before moving up her body. He lazily tasted her salty skin and by the time he reached her lips, she was coming back down to earth.

“Now that’s a way to start your morning.” She said smiling at him with a gentle light in her eyes.

He thought she was the most beautiful creature in the world just now and he savored it for a moment longer before speaking. “My very favorite breakfast.” He said licking his lips. “Are you sure you can’t call in sick today?” The man asked trying to tempt her.

“Can you?” She countered easily making him frown.

“Maybe I could just keep you under my desk and have you between meetings.” He suggested as he reached up to untie her wrist.

“George wants to get stocking done before the Easter rush.” She shook her head. “And there’s no way you could get me to kneel under your desk all day.”

“A man can dream.” Blaise said sitting back so he could untie her feet.

“As long as you know it’s part of your fantasy life.” She said sitting up and rubbing her wrists.

“My dear pet, everything to do with you is a part of my very rich fantasy life.” He countered looking her over once more.

Her hair was all rumpled from her night’s sleep and the pleasure he had just given her. She was now kneeling on the bed completely nude and completely comfortable with him. He reminded himself that their relationship had taken some very big steps forward. The only thing she wore to bed with him any more was the gold pendant he had given her for Yule. As far as he knew she never took it off.

“Am I?” She asked playfully as she slipped off the bed and moved past him.

“If you don’t know that, you aren’t paying attention.” Blaise growled grabbing her wrist and pulling her back against him. Before she could respond he took her lips demanding her surrender to him once again.

There was always the struggle, the fight to take control, she never just gave him anything and he loved that about her. He would get easily bored with anything less. When she finally did give in and melt into his form, it was all the sweeter for both of them.

“I thought we had no time.” She said breathlessly as she looked up at him with chocolate eyes.

He took in a regretful breath and shook his head. “We don’t.” He said giving her a quick kiss before pulling away.

Ginny returned to her own home after her full day of counting small objects at the joke shop and she was more than tired. When she stepped into the cozy Weasley home though; she was bustled up the stairs by a crazed woman in an apron that she could only identify as her mother once they got to her room.

“You look a mess.” She tsked shaking her head with a deep frown. “You’re covered in some sort of purple dust.”

“I spent most of my day in our backroom. What does it matter?” Ginny asked sitting down on her bed and thinking about how wonderful a nap before dinner sounded in her head.

“Well you should shower and then put this on; he always liked you in red.” Her mother was saying, but the words didn’t really make any since. Blaise seemed to like it best when she wore purple or blue.

“Mom I’m tired.” She said as she decided to lie down but was soon pulled into a sitting position.

“Shower, dress, we have guests.” She said firmly.

“Guests?” She asked sighing and getting back to her feet.

“Yes. You’ll want to look nice dear, now go wash the dust off and come downstairs.” She said smiling warmly at her daughter. “Oh, and a package came for you while you were at work. Do you know a MI?” She asked curiously as she motioned to Ginny’s desk.

The initials had Ginny at full alert once again. Blaise or Master Inferno had never sent her anything at the house before. It was a weird clashing of worlds that she wasn’t sure if she was ready for.

“Yeah. Yeah, just a friend of mine.” She said walking over to the desk and putting herself between the package and her mother. It was about the size of a sweater box, which didn’t mean it was safe for her mother to see inside.

“Oh well do hurry up, they’re already here. You can play with that later.” The older woman said before bustling back down the stairs to work on their dinner.

Ginny frowned back at the box then looked at the dirt on her hands. If she got whatever Blaise had bought her dirty she wouldn’t be able to return it. So she left the box where it was and went to shower as her mother had demanded.

Heading back into her room wrapped in a warm towel Ginny noticed what her mother had picked for her to put on for the first time. It was a deep red sweater dress she usually saved for dates. It showed a bit much of her chest for a dinner at home. A sinking worried feeling started to build in Ginny’s gut.

Ignoring that for now she walked over to the box to finally pull off the card and see what her boyfriend was up to.

Dear Pet,

She frowned at the start, knowing Blaise only used this name when he was in his Dom mode, but she should have known that by the MI on the outer envelope.

Dear Pet,

We have been in this relationship for four months now. In all this time we have not once returned to the Dancing Dryad. I understand your hesitation with how you were introduced to the club but it really is an enjoyable place for people like us to be ourselves. This Friday will be their Spring Equinox party and we will be attending. I have already chosen an outfit for you and you will be wearing it or there will be consequences.

Your Devoted Master,

Inferno

Ginny read the note several times before she glanced up at the package in a whole new light. Blaise had underlined consequences in his letter. She had a feeling she didn’t have a choice in this and he wasn’t playing around. With a slow breath she started to lift the lid when her bedroom door opened.

With a jab of panic Ginny shut the lid and turned on the intruder. The quick movement making the note fall to the ground. Hermione smiled at her friend and looked her over expectantly.

“Weren’t you supposed to be getting dressed?” She asked noting her friend was wearing a towel.

“Yeah, I just didn’t know what to put on.” She said leaving the box on the desk closed and heading to the closet. “Mum didn’t tell me who was over. Is everyone waiting for me to eat?” She asked trying to play relaxed as she searched for something more casual than the sweater dress.

Hermione closed the door behind her and made her way into the room with a shrug. “I don’t think Molly is down with dinner yet.” She said leaning down and picking something off the floor.

When Ginny turned back Hermione was frowning between the note and the box. Ginny turned bright red and she snatched the note out of her friend’s hand.

“Who is Inferno?” Hermione asked still eyeing the box.

“A friend” Ginny said lamely unsure what else she could do at this point.

“Ginny, they were very forceful in that note.” She motioned her head to the parchment in Ginny’s hand. “And I know what the Dancing Dryad is.” She added a bit more awkwardly. “If they’re pressuring you into things you need to tell someone.”

Ginny whimpered covering her face as she knew it must be beet red by now. “It isn’t like that.” She said through her fingers.

“What’s it like?” Hermione asked moving to her friend to help her sit so they could talk.

“It is just something I’m trying out.” She told her friend honestly. “How do you know what the club is anyway?” She asked trying to turn things around.

“The three of us were invited to join back when we turned eighteen. I’ve heard it is pretty exclusive, but they sent us information on what they had to offer. You’ve been there? You… like it?”

Ginny took a deep breath and lowered her hands so she could face her friend properly. “I had fun there and I’ve explored some things since then.” She admitted slowly.

“You know I think Harry would try something like that out if you wanted him to.” Hermione said thoughtfully. “He’s always had a very open mind.”

“What?” Ginny frowned as she tried to figure out how Harry fit into the kinky sex she had been having with Blaise. She glanced up at the dress her mother had chosen and the pieces fell into place. “He likes me in red.”

“Well you know how much of a Gryffindor thing he has going.” Hermione agreed as she completely missed the link Ginny’s mind had just made.

“Mum has been up to it again.” She whimpered and let herself flop back onto her bed.

“She just wants you guys to be happy.” Hermione put in looking down at her friend. “Don’t you want to be happy?”

“I am happy.” Ginny told her with a sigh and then smiled as she realized it was true.

“With Inferno?” Her friend asked looking back at the desk where the box still lay unopened.

She looked over at the box and moved to her feet so she could open it and see what exactly he had planned for her.

“Yeah” Ginny told the older girl without looking at her. “He makes me happy.”

“Even when he orders you around?” Hermione asked watching her friend.

The shimmering dress inside the box was breathtaking. When Ginny pulled it out to get a better look at its form it sent rainbows over every surface of her room. The dress seemed to be made completely of finely linked shimmering beads that rolled with a full range of colors like oil on water. Every strand ran down from a metal collar that was etched with swirling patterns.

After some investigating Ginny realized it was a halter dress that would show off her entire back, but would keep all her important parts covered. She had feared it would be something lewd, but this treasure in her hands was much more like he wanted to simply show her off.

“Especially when he orders me around” She finally said holding the dress up to her form and running her hand down the length of it.

“Who is this guy Ginny?” Hermione asked concern in her voice as she ran her own fingers over the new dress.

Ginny flushed again and quickly put the dress away unsure if she was ready to tell even Hermione about the man she was dating.

“You shouldn’t let a guy get away with treating you like an object just because he buys you things. Harry would never do that to you.” She said carefully.

“What kind of girl do you think I am?” Ginny asked defensively frowning at her friend. “I don’t… I don’t usually let him buy me anything.” She snapped covering the box once again. “And why do you keep bringing Harry up? We broke up over a year ago!”

“Well…” Hermione started but Ginny shook her head and pulled the red dress savagely off the hanger.

“Because he is over tonight and I am supposed to dress up and then we are supposed to get back together for some dumb reason.” She growled tossing the dress on her bed before going to get her under things.

“Well…” Her friend tried to start again.

“I suppose he wants to get back with me? That is why everyone is bending over and making such a big fuss. Let’s all be glad the great Harry Potter will take poor little Ginny back!” She continued pulling on red knickers and a bra before hanging up the towel.

“Well…” The older girl tried once more.

“Well? Well do any of you realize that I broke up with him? That maybe I had outgrown that little girl’s crush and I’m ready to move on with my life?”

“Are you going to let me say anything?” Hermione finally blurted seeing that her friend was just working herself up all the more.

“Fine, Go.” She said pulling the dress on and crossing her arms over her chest.

“We all thought you still liked each other. You’ve only dated a few guys since Harry and no one knows you’re dating someone now.” Hermione passed looking back at the box with a frown and then to Ginny. “It can’t really be that serious if you haven’t told any of your family. He says you’ve been together four months? Why are you keeping it a secret?”

“Because my family ruins everything!” Ginny said throwing her hands into the air. With that she stomped down the stairs without even bothering to dry her hair.

At the bottom of the stairs Harry waited with a frown of worry on his lips. “Everything okay?” He asked looking behind her to see where Hermione was.

“No Harry. We need to talk.” She said taking his hand and leading him to the back door where they could get some privacy. There was no way she was going to do this in front of any witnesses.

She stepped out into the chilly yard without shoes, but she didn’t mind the cold because her blood was boiling. When she turned to face Harry he pulled her into a kiss before she could say a single thing. She was so shocked by the action she froze, unable to think of what to do. His hands moved around her to pull her in more closely as he tried to tempt her into a response.

Thawing a bit she did the only thing she could think of in that moment and ran right back up to her room. She couldn’t face any of them but she really couldn't think of where else she could go. She knew Blaise was super busy the next few days and she really didn’t want to distract him from work.

She could go to George’s but she was sure someone would just follow her there. She was still pacing in her room when he knocked softly on the door. She froze somehow knowing exactly who was on the other side.

“Harry I can’t. I can’t do this again.” She told the door.

“Can we at least talk about this? I know you felt something Ginny, you wouldn’t be so scared if you didn’t.” He told her through the door. “I want you Ginny Weasley and I won’t give up until I have you back.”

“Harry.” She sighed opening the door so she could say what she really needed to tell him to his face. “I’m sorry Harry. I’m with someone else now.”

Those vivid green eyes only blinked at her for a few moments as if it was taking that length of time to actually process her words. “Someone else” He asked frowning.

“Yes. I’m sorry.” She repeated hoping she wasn’t hurting him too deeply.

After another moment he took her hand. “Ginny I want to be with you.” He said again as if she hadn’t understood the first time he had said it.

“But I’m with someone else.” She repeated seeing very clearly he hadn’t understood the first time she had said it.

He blinked at her a few more times then frowned. “Who?” He asked making her shake her head.

“No.” She said firmly. She needed to figure out what she had with Blaise before she could tell her family anything. “It’s still new and I don’t need you all crowding it. I’m sorry Harry.” She said before finally closing the door slowly in his very confused face.
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