Harry Potter
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The Boy who Lived
Yes I am Mister Potter famed 'The boy who Lived' 'The Chosen One', you know, all that jazz.
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 4, 2005 0:07:11 GMT -5
Harry came up the steps of the Astronomy with Ginny, the two having their hands interlocked like they would never seperate. Yeah it was abit drafty up here, but it was better than the Commonroom for when he and Ginny went in there, there had been atleats a dozen, maybe more people crowding around. He smiled at Ginny, hoping she wasn't thinking him an idiot for choosing such a place. He wanted them to be secure and this was a place that was good enough for the two of them to be with one another. He smiled gently at her, finding a spot with some bean bags that had been left up here. Each was comfortable and they could share the both of them. Harry was actually willing to be laid upon if it was to keep Ginny happy and content. He brought her over to the two bags and sat down on one of them, his eyes scanning the lovely frame of his partner in crime. He dug around in the bag abit in order to get a comfortable position.
Harry wondered if he was moving too fast. I mean, bean bags had to have implied something. The comfort of them was immense and they would both be asleep in moments. Atleast he would have her in his arms, never to let go, not even the school burning down would..eh, yeah it would. That would move them faster than anything for he wasn't about to have his lovely lady die at the mercy of roaring flames.
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Post by ginny on Dec 4, 2005 19:06:07 GMT -5
Ginny smiled as Harry, gently grasping her hand, led her to the common room. She frowned slightly as she saw that it had been slightly crowded. She then let Harry lead her to the Astronomy Tower. She smiled, thinking Harry couldn't of picked a better spot. She entered the room, immediately noticing two bean bags in the corner of the room. She watched as Harry led her over to them, now sitting in one of them. She smirked as she sat down in Harry's lap, pushing the other bean bag away from her.
"Comfortable?" She asked with a sly smile, wrapping her arms around his shoulders as she looked down at him, her eyes locked on his. This place was perfect for them. As long as she was in his arms and with him she could care less where they were. Even if they were outside in the dark, she wouldn't care, as long as Harry was right there with her forever and always.
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Harry Potter
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The Boy who Lived
Yes I am Mister Potter famed 'The boy who Lived' 'The Chosen One', you know, all that jazz.
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 4, 2005 20:21:14 GMT -5
Harry smiled as his green eyes watched her sit onto his lap, a certain place giving a slight jolt. He couldn't control himself for Ginny was far to beautiful to have himself contained. I guess you could say she brought out the beast him him, turned him into something he never thought he could become: A Bad Boy. Yeah, so what was wrong with that? He was sure she wouldn't mind in the least. Over the years he found that he had changed, but his never ending love for her would not. His heart had secretly wept that he had not been able to be with her sooner. He was abit afraid something might happen between them if he went too fast, but what ever she wanted, he would ablidge her to his heart's content. He pretended they were here in their own little eternity, never to be seperated. He took a tender hand, beaten and baffled by quaffles, and bludgers in his Quidditch Career, but none of that mattered. Only them, forever and for as long as she was willing to have him.
He watched as she pushed the other bean bag away, not sure of her intentions in the present moment. He smiled playfully, wondering her intent. "Ofcourse. Ginny, if I am moving too fast, don't be afraid to stop me love." He stated, wondering if he was moving too fast for now he held his chest abit close to her own so now they were indeed touching. He couldn't imagine how this could be called fast. Sex in itself was fast and he didn't know if that's was one thing she wanted of him. He wouldn't complain, seeing as how he was willing to give her everything he could as long as he was able to. He brought his hands around her waist, resting them just above her hinny though his hands were saying they wanted to be a roamin' and rushin'. He had to control his sudden urges, otherwise they would fall apart faster than you could say 'Quidditch.'
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Post by ginny on Dec 4, 2005 20:30:34 GMT -5
Ginny watched as Harry's chest touched her own. She was surprised by herself slightly when she didn't blush, but instead moved closer to him, a fire seeming to blaze behind her eyes. She smiled down at him before adjusting herself into a more comfortable position on his lap and leaned in, her lips touching his in what she would of called a 'fiery and passionate' kiss. She then began to run her hands through his messy jet black hair, loving the feel of it between her fingers.
She wished she could stay in this moment forever, with Harry. She felt Harry place his arms around her waist, just a little bit above her butt. She smirked down at him after pulling away from the kiss. "When did you become such a bad boy?" She asked, never having seen Harry this care-free and sexy before. She then reaized that Harry had changed....alot. Before, Harry was a bit cautious and careful, but now, he was more daring and adventurous. She smiled at that thought as she stared intently at him.
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Harry Potter
Gryffindor
The Boy who Lived
Yes I am Mister Potter famed 'The boy who Lived' 'The Chosen One', you know, all that jazz.
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 4, 2005 21:11:14 GMT -5
"Since the moment I knew I was in love with you." Harry replied truthfully, eyes holding a care-free and mischievious persona, one that happened to be in his father's as well. He smiled at her playfully, taking the kiss and returning it happily, his eyes closed for it was far too rude to stare. As he felt her hand running through his hair, a grin came upon his lips as they kissed, his lips parting slightly as the grin came upon him. He opened his eyes again, once he felt them part once more. He gave a cute and teasing whimper in her ear as he leaned forwards abit to better their position. His eyes were playfull, and showing he wanted to give her eveything, let her experience all there was to about him. He massaged the small of her back, the part just above the butt, and smirked playfully as he moved to his neck, his tounge and teeth licking, biting occassionally.
He grinned as he did this, niblbing at her ear lobe as well. He was indeed being a bad boy, but he could not contain himself. One of his hands made to be placed upon her side where he had commensed in massaging that spot as well while the hand at the back working its magic. He kissed up to her nose which he placed a soft kiss on and smiled as he pressed his for head to hers slightly. He grinned, staring into her eyes and took another kiss, though it had just been a small peck. "Why do you bring this side out of me Ginny? I don't know why, but I feel like I've known you forever." He said, corny though it had sounded, he knew it to be the truth.
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Post by ginny on Dec 4, 2005 21:16:43 GMT -5
Ginny let a small sigh escape her mouth as she tilted her head back after Harry started to lick and bite her neck. She groaned softly as he then started to nibble her earlobe. She smiled at him before leanind in and whispering in his ear "I love this side of you, Harry" before moving her lips to his and licking his bottom lip, as if wanting to gain entry. She felt his mouth part open slightly and her tongue darted in, massaging his tongue before she pulled away from him.
"Same here." Ginny said, her voice barely above a whisper. She had been refering to when Harry had said that he felt as if he'd know her forever. She felt the same way about them. She moaned as Harry started to massage the small of her back, just above her butt. She enjoyed his touch..the tingle it brought to her body. This had been the happiest she had ever felt and she grinned just at the thought of it.
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Harry Potter
Gryffindor
The Boy who Lived
Yes I am Mister Potter famed 'The boy who Lived' 'The Chosen One', you know, all that jazz.
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 4, 2005 21:57:15 GMT -5
"I'm glad you do. I wouldn't want to dissappoint you love." Harry said, just before her tounge darted into his mouth. His glasses took to being slightly askew, his vision going slightly fuzzy. He took the hand that had been so expertly placed onto her hips up to his face, fixing his glasses. He then closed his eyes, hand moving back down to its place right on Ginny's hip, his heart beating against his chest so she'd be able to feel it as well. He moaned slightly in pleasure, though he was slightly suprised at himself that she'd be moving this fast. It didn't matter to him for he was just as content as content could be being right here in the Astronomy tower with Ginny. His tounge explored her mouth gently, carefull not to be too rough on a first snogging session. Suprisingly, he thought himself to be a good kisser, but nothing compared to the expertice of one Ginny Weasley.
The massaging commensed still, though he wasn't sure what it would do to her. He could have thought she'd be getting alittle too happy, maybe even too expectant at to what they were going to do. It was up to her though, but he would ablidge her with no questions asked what so ever.
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Post by ginny on Dec 4, 2005 22:04:39 GMT -5
Ginny smirked slightly as she felt Harry's tongue start to explore around her mouth. As his tongue touched her own, she started to massage it, loving the sparks egniting from both her and Harry. As she heard Harry moan, she scooted herself closer to him, practically feeling his heart beating against her own. She was finding it extremely hard to contain her feelings for Harry any longer, but she had to try. She would only move farther if Harry wanted to.
She sighed in Harry's mouth as the massaging continued, feeling as if her heart was going at a million miles per second. She could feel Harry's breath mingling with her own as she pushed him back against the bean chair slightly so that she was on top of him....well, not all the way but it was pretty close. She leaned in, giving him a fiery and passionate kiss.
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Harry Potter
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The Boy who Lived
Yes I am Mister Potter famed 'The boy who Lived' 'The Chosen One', you know, all that jazz.
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 4, 2005 22:31:31 GMT -5
Harry spread his legs abit as she came on top of him, the buldge of his pants pressing lightly against her and he blushed slightly as they were in the kiss, hoping she wouldn't mind too much. If she did, he'd feel it, straight in the member too if she got the chance, which she was most likely too since she was so close to him. His tounge searched throughout her mouth, hoping to get her to be completely on top of him. He continued kissing her, wondering where this moment was likely to lead to, but he wasn't sure if it was a bright idea. He could feel her heart beat gently against his chest, her breasts pressed against him, but it was always in a good way. He normally thought they got in the way, especially if they were larger than average size and in the way. He didn't like the way they teased him, almost screaming for him to do more than just kiss and caress her like he was. He smiled in the kiss again, knowing if he kept this up, Ginny would drain him before they even really before they started to do anything of catoclismic proportions. He kept on massaging her, the hand on her hip now traveling up to one of her breasts, but he hesitated just below the bra strap as if waiting permission. He took to massaging her upper side, just below the strap. He didn't want her to be thinking he was implying anything by this gesture and if she wanted him to stop, he would.
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Post by ginny on Dec 5, 2005 15:18:47 GMT -5
Ginny blushed slightly as the bulge of Harry's pants pressed against her lightly. She didn't mind, though, as she continued to kiss him, her tongue exploring his mouth as she started to run her hands through his hair again. She got Harry's signal as his tongue massaged her own and she moved forward slightly so that she was now completely on top of him. Her breasts were pressed against Harry's own chest and she smirked as she noticed him bring his hand to rest just below her breats on her bra strap. She groaned slightly as she felt him start to massage her upper side, as if to signal something. She nodded at him to show she agreed with what he wanted to do. She hoped he didn't think they were moving too fast. If he did, she would stop. She would do anything for him.....
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Harry Potter
Gryffindor
The Boy who Lived
Yes I am Mister Potter famed 'The boy who Lived' 'The Chosen One', you know, all that jazz.
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 5, 2005 18:26:19 GMT -5
Harry allowed her to push him to now he was laying with his back on the bean bag, a small smirk tugging at the right corner of his mouth as she now lay on his chests, her breasts teasing him. He smiled in the kiss again, a habit he had confirmed in his fourth year when he, consequently, kissed someone he had wanted to go out with for a long time. Yes it had been Cho Chang, but luckily she had not been going out with Cedric at the time. He slightly quivered under Ginny as he thought about that night, but pushed it back into his mind, a thought to be considered another day. His hand snaked along her breast, playing slightly with it before he massaged it gently with one hand. The other traveled further up her back, the ran along her butt, giving it a tender squeeze. He massaged her mouth with his tounge, letting it be known he wasn't about to harm her for that would kill him faster than the Basilisk did in his second year. He knew he would have lost her that night and decided not to think about it, thus opening his mind to new possibilities. Boldly, even abit suprisingly, she would soon feel his hand coming in between her legs and begin to massage her inner thighs. He didn't want to go as far to say they were actually going to do it, mostly he'd be pleasing her, as she him, but he thought they should wait awhile. Anything could have happened tonight and he was ready to take it, one step at a time.
((If they are going too fast, just let me know and Harry will tone it down abit. Hehe Ginny likes the bad boy attitude..lol))
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Post by ginny on Dec 5, 2005 21:22:13 GMT -5
Ginny felt a sigh escape her lips as she felt Hary's hand snake up her side and squeeze her breast gently. She smirked at him as she moved her lips to his earlobe, gently nibbling and sucking it as she ran her fngers through his hair again. As she felt Harry start to massage her inner-thighs, a thought passed across her mind. When had Harry become this bold? She had never seen this side of him before....but she liked it. She pushed him farther back against the bean bag, her lips moving back to his as he tongue darted into his mouth, gently massaging his tongue and exploring his mouth. This had been the bst snogging session she had ever had and she was glad that she was experiencing it with Harry and not just some random guy.
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Harry Potter
Gryffindor
The Boy who Lived
Yes I am Mister Potter famed 'The boy who Lived' 'The Chosen One', you know, all that jazz.
Posts: 71
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 5, 2005 21:35:49 GMT -5
Harry liked the sound of Ginny groaning and it brought a soft moan out of his own vocals, his mind swirling as he brought his hand closer to the 'sweet spot' so to speak. God how he loved her. Her body, the way she kissed, her lovely, angelic face, everything about her just seemed to tease him like mad, letting him know he might never fully share the nasty with her. That wasn't the only reason he was with her for he felt like this was the first time he had ever fallen in love, true love that was built to last forever. Every moment that passed, his tounge massaged as did the one hand as the other rested on her breast, playing with it slightly and knowing his smartness might be getting to him right about now. Like it was said before, he couldn't help himself and he didn't want to. He wanted to please her, make her moan until she wet herself or all over his stomach would be just fine with him. He would feel her juices, maybe even his own, if they got that far that is. Many from his years thought all he wanted from Ginny Weasley was a one night stand, but that had never been the case. He was in love with her for crying out loud, truly, madly, deeply. "Why do you do such teasing things to me Ginny? On second thought, don't answer that. I like the Mystery in my little Madam Mystery." He said to her teasingly. His eyes were filled with love as he opened them, looking into her own and then pressing his happy lips to hers, tounge darting into her mouth without permission. He felt as if he didn't need it though and just felt his way along her body, tempting to pull her pants and give her abit of a feel. He smiled in the kiss once again, wondering if she might be getting annoyed by it.
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Post by ginny on Dec 5, 2005 21:41:40 GMT -5
"Well, now that you've come up with a nickname for me, I need to come up with one for you." Ginny has said before she kissed Harry, feeling his toungue dart into her mouth, without her permission. She could care less, though. She thought he should know by now that he didn't need her permission to do these things to her. She felt as if she was being teased and tempted by him as she started to run her hands along his chest, feeling the muscles underneath his shirt on his chest from all those years playing Quidditch. "Hmm, I can't come up with a good enough nickname for you." She said with a smirk, as she stared at him, her eyes filled with immense love for him. "Wait, how about Sugarlips?" She suggested after a moment of just snogging him senseless. A small laugh escaped her mouth.
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Harry Potter
Gryffindor
The Boy who Lived
Yes I am Mister Potter famed 'The boy who Lived' 'The Chosen One', you know, all that jazz.
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 5, 2005 22:06:43 GMT -5
"Very funny and creative imagination you have there sweetheart. Over my stripped body will that be my name." Harry said teasingly, knowing she'd be sure to ablidge him of the request. He paused a moment to un-button his shirt, white with a tie though it had been, so she could better feel the deffinite six pack he held. He grinned playfully after untucking the shirt and letting it hang open abit, revealing his bare chest to the world, well, atleast to his only love. He then placed his hand abit close to her sweet spot, his eyes dancing with mischief as he kissed her neck gently, throwing a rough bite occassionallly. He could feel his nipples harden at her touch, but he loved the feel of her soft, unblemished hand run across his chest. Everything seemed perfect..too perfect to be true. He had his fantasy living in the moment, yet he could not be convinced as to how he could be so lucky. "How can I be such a lucky son of a bitch Ginny? You're everything I ever dreamed of and if I knew, all those years ago in your first year, I would have asked you out sooner." He said truthfully, eyes reflecting this truth.
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