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The Girl Who Waited	By : gardengnome Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Ginny Views: 29586 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: This story starts exactly where the Deathly Hallows leaves off. I obviously don’t own Harry Potter in any way, shape or form, nor am I making any money or profit. I’m just borrowing JK’s universe for a small piece of writing.

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Ginny slowly opened her eyes and raised her head from her mother’s shoulder where she had been resting for she wasn’t sure how long. Stretching, she searched around the Great Hall seeing some familiar faces, Ron and Hermione were sitting together, holding hands (it had taken them bloody long enough), Neville was looking bashful, was still holding the sword of Gryffindor while sitting next to his beaming grandmother who was still telling everyone how proud she was of her grandson.

Other faces she barely recognised, and her eyes skimmed the crowded room; but she couldn’t see the one face she was looking for: Harry.
She knew there was other things she should be focussing, her entire family was heartbroken on several levels. She couldn’t even bear to look at George, as he was stark reminder of the fact that she would never see him laughing and smiling with his twin again.

Wearily, she looked back to the table in front of her, but this time she could feel someone watching her, lifting her eyes she found Luna staring at her, “Ginny, I know what you are looking for.” Luna had always had this strange ability to know exactly what you were thinking at the strangest of times and with her mother so nearby, Ginny didn’t really feel like having this conversation aloud with Luna.

Thankfully, at that point, Headmaster Mcgonagall called for the attention of everyone in the great halls. “Students, can you please all report to the heads of your houses, Gryffindors to me please. Parents, please report to Madam Hooch and let us know your intentions with your children.” Suddenly the once calm Hall was in total chaos. Ginny rose to walk towards her new headmaster and found Luna right by her side. She leaned in and whispered, “Where is he Luna?”
Luna smiled her secret smile, “I’m not sure precisely where Harry is, but I do know he left here about 20 minutes ago under that cloak of his. I think he wanted to have a lay down.” Humming Luna turned towards Professor Sprout and skipped off.
Ginny continued on her way to the head of house. Reaching her transfiguration professor, she smiled slightly. “Ah Miss Weasley good. I know your parents are still here, so please return to them”, thinking on her feet, Ginny turned to her professor and asked quietly “Professor I haven’t had a chance to tidy myself up yet, can I please head to a bathroom and see if I can freshen up?” By all technicalities, this wasn’t a lie, and she was liberally covered in dusk, blood, and who else knows what. Fred and George had always taught her that the best lies stemmed from the truth, and she really did need a shower. Her Professor nodded, and Ginny excused herself from her surrounding students and left the Great Hall, taking great care to ensure that she didn’t move too quickly and managed to avoid her family and Hermione.

Ginny stepped out of the bath, feeling just so much fresher and relaxed, but her heart was raising. It had been nearly a full year since she had been alone with Harry. It had been his birthday, and that kiss; the kiss that she tired to not think about at night, because it made sleeping that much harder. She had been so nervous that morning, she had barely gotten any sleep the night before, and that had just made the kiss even better. On the rare occasion she was actually by herself, she wondered but would have happened if Ron had interrupted them that day. Sometimes she let her mind wander to what she considered would have been the natural conclusion from that kiss, and it always ended up her imaginary Harry naked, and her being able to run her hands up and down his body while he screwed her mercilessly, making her cum time and time again.

She couldn’t help but wonder if that was going to happen when she went up to the Tower. Her heart was pounding in her chest, and her hands were shaky slightly, which annoyed her a lot. Ginny prided herself on being strong, feminine but not weak. Having so many brothers taught you a think or two.

Ever thankful for the super efficient Hogwarts house elves, Ginny grabbed her freshly laundered clothes from were the elves had left them while she bathed, she dressed quickly and emptied the bath.
Fortifying herself with a couple of deep breathes, Ginny left the bathroom and walked quickly to the Gryffindor Tower. Thankfully she found the halls to be much more quiet than normal, and she assumed that everyone was still in the Great Hall. The Fat Lady was still in her portrait thankfully. Instead of asking for her a password the Fat Lady started to cry and smiled weakly “Oh, I wasn’t sure I’d ever seen you again…” She swang forwarded and let Ginny into the Common Room.

Ginny didn’t even pause, she knowing that if she stopped now, she might chicken out entirely. She headed straight for the boy’s dorms. She had known for a while now that she could go into their dorms, and had even spent some alone time with Harry there the year before. She was certain that this was where he would come. She knew that this room always felt like home to him. Following the staircase around, after what felt like an age, she reached his set of dorms.

Staring at the door she thought. Prior to getting here she hadn’t even thought of what she would do if there were someone else in the room with him. Well it was now or never, there would be questions if she went back to the Great Hall looking so nervous and excited. She slowly opened the door, stuck her head around the door and said “Harry?”

She was surprised, like her, it appeared that he had just bathed, most likely in Prefect’s bathroom, as she knew he preferred it there. He looked clean, and tired but calm. Also strangely enough he appeared to be talking to Kreacher, of all creatures.
“Thank you Kreacher, I think that’s your best steak and kidney pie yet. Please go and rest now though. I don’t mind if you chose to stay here or back to Grimmauld Pl… Ginny?”

Both Harry and Kreacher were staring at her. Harry went to stand up, nearly knocking his plant to the ground. Kreacher turned and simply looked at Harry and said “I will return to the kitchens here Master Harry” and with a small pop he was gone leaving Ginny and Harry alone. Ginny moved her entire body into round room, and closed the door behind her.

For a moment neither of them moved. They simply stared at each other. There were so many words, that neither of them was ready to say yet. Ginny had convinced herself that she had really just wanted to see him; to make sure he was alive. That he was still the boy he lived. Now that she here though, she wanted to touch him. No she needed to touch him, she needed to know he was physically still there and hers. With that thought Ginny moved towards Harry and it appears that Harry had had the same thought.

They reached each other, and straight away their lips met. It was almost as if they were back in her bedroom enjoying that same kiss, but thankfully this time no one interrupted them. Ginny could feel Harry’s hands burning through her t-shirt, and her hands were, at there own accord, under his shirt, feeling his chest.

She broke the kiss, her breath was heavy, and she took a moment just to look at him. His bright green eyes held so much pain, but right now all she could see was the desire in his eyes. She stepped back slightly and grabbed the hem of her shirt, without a second thought, she took it off. Now she standing there, wearing nothing but her jeans, and bra, and strangely enough shoes. Remembering her shoes, she took the opportunity to kick those off, and turned back to Harry who was bluntly staring at her.
“You aren’t going to make things even Harry?”
“Why don’t you come over here and help me?” his hand reached out, grabbing her arm, and pulled her back to him. Still kissing him, Ginny reached for his shirt and started pulling it over his head. Coming back to feel his warmth, Ginny couldn’t help but gasp was Harry moved him lips from hers and started kissing her neck, and then her collarbone, then slowly down to her bra.

Not stopping, Harry reached behind her, and undid her bra. He stepped back, and allowed it to fall to the ground, Ginny now stood in front of him. No one had ever seen her like this before, and she couldn’t help but feel nervous. Harry however didn’t give her a chance to focus on that. Stepping forward, he gently touched her breast with his hand. Ginny gasped. She had dreamed of this. His hands on her body, making her gasp and making her panties feel damp. He continued to play with her breast, making her feel so hot, but she had two breasts and he was only paying attention to one. Feeling frisky Ginny grabbed Harry’s other hand and put it on her other breast and stepped forwarded to kiss him hungrily. Between kisses, she couldn’t help but moan “Oh Harry” as he flicked her nipples gently.

Taking her moans as approval, Harry bent his mouth down while whispering, “I need to taste you”. He slowly kissed his way down to breast and took one in his mouth. Ginny felt a warm feeling go the whole way down to her core. She needed Harry. She needed him now but she didn’t want this to stop.
Harry looked up her, there was a haze layer of desire in his eye, and he whispered, “Why don’t we go to my bed?” Removing his hands from her, Ginny felt like she had been betrayed. She followed him to the bed, and let Harry lay down first. She knew he wanted her next to him, but she had other ideas. She gently climbed on top of him so she was straddling him.
His eyes opened wider as she leant forward and resumed kissing him. His hands, directly went back to her breasts, stroking her and making her want him even more. Without thinking she felt her hips grinding into him, feeling his hardness against her. Both of them were panting heavily and Ginny wanted to something more.
She moved herself back slightly and looked at him. Neither of them had had a chance to regain their breath yet; it was her turn to take the next step. She ran her hands over his groin, feeling his erection though his jeans. He was hard for her, and she wanted to see it. Looking at him briefly, and she knew what she wanted to do. She popped open the button on jeans and slowly pulled down his fly. Now she could see the outline of it, held against his stomach by his underwear. She had to touch it. She timidly reached forward and stroke the outline through his underwear and he gasped. Liking what she doing to him, so slowly climbed off him, while still rubbing him, and said, “Why don’t we take those off Harry?”

She had never seen him move faster. Suddenly he was lying there naked. His erection was right in front of her and she had to touch it. She lay back down next to him, and kissed him. The kiss was the hottest kiss yet, and almost made her forget what she wanted to do. Almost. She kissed him back, but let her hand float gently down his chest, when she reached his stomach, she felt him tense slightly. She broke the kiss and could help but look down at his hard cock, as she touched him for the first time with nothing between them. Every other time, they had had to stay clothed, knowing that there was never anywhere really private at school. Knowing what he wanted, she slowly put just one finger, and drew it down in his full length. He felt huge against her finger, but that wasn’t enough for her. Normally she would have teased him, but today that was beyond her. She put her hand around all of him, and felt the hot silky skin against her hand she pumped him lightly.
“Oh Ginny” Harry was evidently enjoying her administrations, so Ginny moved a little faster. “Oh you naughty little girl… Ginny if you don’t stop I’m to make a mess”
“A mess? Oh you mean I’m going to make you cum? From memory you love it when I take care of that” Remembering all of there ‘long walks” around the school grounds, Ginny knew Harry loved it when she took him in her mouth and swallowed all his cum. And that was exactly what she did. She kissed her away down his body, slowly but quickly enough that Harry’s breathe never slowed, her hand still gently playing with him. When she reached his belly button she heard him moan, knowing that the anticipation was killing him she did exactly what he wanted.
She put her lips on the very base of his hot, hard cock, and licked it from bottom to top. She repeated that round his whole cock making groan in pleasure. When she had done a full trip around she stopped at the very top and licked the top tasting the pre cum. She than started kissed the very top of cock, taking a little bit more of him into her mouth each time. His hands were in her hair, trying to gently convince her she should take him full length. Given their previous games, she knew what to do but she was worried. Ginny whispered “Harry I’m a little out of practice”
“I don’t care. I’m so close. Just please suck me”. And that was exactly what she did. She gently took as much as she could in her mouth and slowly using her tongue, she started sucking on his cock. This time the groans were a lot louder and Ginny could tell he was getting closer to cuming so naturally she sped up. Her jaw was hurting slightly, as was her neck, but she new he would be done soon.
She didn’t realise how soon though, because just as she decided to sped up one more time Harry “Ginny… oh fuck Ginny… I’m going to cum so hard… Fuck…Oh Ginny!” and with Ginny felt him explode in her mouth. She no longer worried about what he had been doing while he was away, because he had never come that fast before, even the first time she’d done it last year. She swallowed, feeling slightly proud of herself but very horny. Sucking on him always had that effect on her. Harry reached her, and she climbed forwarded and kissed him, he pulled her into him arms, and swiftly pulled her underneath him, and whispered in ear, “Your turn” as he hands went back to her breasts and he sucked on her earlobe.
This time, just one hand left her breast, and she felt the other play with the button on her jeans. She couldn’t help but buck her hips and at that moment Harry knew what she wanted. He swiftly undid her jeans, and slid his hands between her jeans and her panties. He could feel how wet she was, from the outside of her panties. God she was hot for him.
He tease her, feeling her from the outside and feeling her head and warmth with one hand while the other stayed on her breasts, changing every now and again to ensure they both got attention.
Having had enough of teasing her, and Ginny felt him remove him hand and this time he slid it underneath her underwear. She needed him. Now. She sat up slightly and pulled down both her jeans and panties and through them on the floor. Harry looked at her “Do you want me to do something Ginny?” No long able to talk, she was frustrated, Ginny grabbed the hand that had been resting under her panties, and brought it to her groin. They could both feel how hot she was for him, but Harry knew what to do, and he gently stuck one finger into her. She gasped, as his thumb slowly circled her clit, making her groan. She needed more, but somehow Harry knew that, as he inserted another finger “Oh you are so tight Ginny”
All Ginny could manage was an “Oh Harry faster”. He moved faster, and she was getting closer but it just wasn’t enough. Normally, she would have been so close to cuming but after a year of just her hands, this wouldn’t be enough.
“Harry, Harry…” Harry looked her. He knew she was loving this as she always did.
“Ginny, baby, what do you want? Do you want me to lick you?”
Harry moved down her body, kissing and playing and Ginny moaned. He hadn’t even really had a chance to make her cum with his tongue. Every other time something had interrupted them. He reached her hot pussy, and then started kissing her thighs, and her lips. But it wasn’t until he licked her clit that Ginny knew was going to cum very hard. He still had his fingers moving slowly in and out of her, while he sucked her clit, moving down, he slowly licked her. And he didn’t stopped. He keep going and she kept moaning his man, and her hips bucked wanting more. As Harry went faster and faster, Ginny could feel her orgasm building. She was moaning things, she didn’t even know what and Harry kept going, until she couldn’t hold back anymore “Harry oh Harry”. She felt her walls clamp around his fingers as she came. She whimpered slightly as he stopped.
But suddenly he was on top of her. He was so hot; his body touching her everywhere, while her orgasm slowly ebbed away. As she relaxed back into the bed, she felt something warm and hard against her stomach. She looked down and released her Harry was hard again, and she was still horny.
“Ginny… can we?” Ginny nodded slightly as Harry slowly pushed her legs back apart and rested his hard cock between her legs, resting just at her opening.
Her body was so relaxed and she was so ready, that as he inserted his cock into her, she just felt full. However that changed and he slowly inserted his cock further into her. He reached a point that hurt her. She knew that he was about half way into her, she gasped and reminded herself to relax, and he push against the barrier. It hurt, but just for moment, and then she felt uncomfortably but wonderfully full.
She felt Harry pause for a moment, and he let her readjust to what had just happened. “Ginny is it okay? Can I keep going?”
Ginny slowly kissed him, forcing her body to relax, and Harry took that a chance to continue. He slowly started to move in and out on top of her. Ginny was took a moment to adjust to the sensation and her body started to react for her. As Harry moved she did too. It was a slowly movement, as they were both being gentle. But the movements were causing her orgasm to rebuild within her. There were both panting, and Harry was moving slowly but with more force “Ginny I wont last much longer. This feels too good. Can I make you cum?”
Ginny couldn’t believe it. Harry was moving inside of her. She felt so full and the friction between the two of them was causing her to gasp and moan “Harry please don’t stop” and he didn’t, he keep riding her, faster and faster until they both cried out and Ginny felt Harry do two long pumps into her has he cum just moments after her.

They both collapsed back into the bed, almost instantly falling sleep, and only just remembering to cover themselves, and lock the door just in case someone came looking of them. Ginny just hoped that they were left alone long enough to repeat this experience very soon.
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