CH 61: Hero (Ginny Weasley)

(Ginny Weasley from Harry Potter.)

Ginny Weasley knew being caught out of bounds in this day and age with the current Hogwarts regime was essentially suicide, especially with the toad who had taken control of Hogwarts. She thought Filch was bad, well he still was, but Umbridge made Filch look like a guy you would like to hang out to enjoy cookies and tea. She tried to push the image out of her head no sooner than the thought crossed it.

She dressed in a casual black jumper and blue jeans when peering around the corner. She could have sworn Umbridge's goon squad had been around her this way. Malfoy and his chums really relished the opportunity to be more obnoxious than usual. Ginny really wished to get close enough to hex the bastard.

"Over here."

A voice pretty much hissed in Ginny's ear. Ginny stood up straight and she frowned. No one was in the direction where the voice was coming from. Yet, she could have sworn she heard Crabbe and Goyle's voices from up the haul.

She really didn't want to chance running into those two gorillas.

'I'm pretty sure I can outsmart them if their handler isn't with them,' Ginny thought.

Something, or someone grabbed her by the arm. She turned around, and whipped out her wand. The person who pulled her into another room held onto her arm.

"You want to alert Umbridge you're here?"

It clicked with Ginny exactly who had pulled her into the room. She looked off to the side of the slightly fogged window. She was pretty sure Crabbe and Goyle couldn't see inside. Then again, they were looking around and one of them peered underneath a rug, as if finding someone to be there.

"Harry?" Ginny asked.

The cloak came down and she came face to face with the handsome face, and vivid green eyes of Harry Potter. His hair looked as unruly as usual, and yet Ginny wanted to run her hands over through it.

"What were you doing here?" Ginny asked. "I thought….remedial potions had been cancelled."

"They did," Harry said. "But, let's not talk about that….I want to know why you're here."

The youngest of the seven Weasley siblings frowned. She wondered if Harry had detention again with Umbridge. A quick glimpse at his hand showed there were no scars.

"Umbridge is ramping up her detentions, anyone who is caught after dark is going to get sent to Filch…with his new privileges," Harry said. "What were you doing outside?"

"I was taking a walk," Ginny said. "I have a lot on my mind….how about you?"

"The same thing," Harry said. He walked over to the back of a classroom and drug out a desk. A book in the shelf pulled out and swung open to reveal a long and dark passageway. "We should be fine here…..this is a straight shot back into the Gryffindor Common Room."

Ginny trusted Harry enough not to steer her wrong. He fought a Basilisk on her account, the stupid eleven year old girl who had decided to spill all of her secrets to an invisible stranger. It still vexed her how she could have missed the obvious.

"So, thank you," Ginny said.

"Hey, not a problem," Harry said. "Just…be careful next time…..I know, one of the last things someone like me should be saying, you know."

Ginny almost snickered in amusement.

"Well, why are you out there if you know the risks?" Ginny asked. "It's….you've been victimized just as much as anyone else because of Umbridge. She has it out for your personally….did your father stand her up or something?"

"I don't even…why would you have a thought like that?" Harry asked pulling a face. "I'd like to think my father, despite….his faults, wouldn't even consider asking someone like Umbridge out for a date. Even if it was to pull a prank."

"Good point," Ginny said. The two of them exited the passageway and a section of the wall slid out. "Well, it looks like the coast is clear, isn't it?"

"Wait a minute," Harry said.

Harry could never be too careful. These days, he pretty much looked around every corner. His time at Hogwarts was rather limited. It would only be a matter of time before Umbridge threw him out on some kind of trumped up charges.

"For the record, I don't think Umbridge and Fudge are going to expel you," Ginny said. Harry turned towards her with a raised eyebrow. "They might act like it, but I think they're trying to get you to drop out of school so they can further shame you. If you get expelled….another school is just going to recruit you."

"Where were these other schools five years ago?" Harry asked.

"Don't know," Ginny said. "Maybe Dumbledore wrote them a letter, saying you had already been accepted into Hogwarts, or something."

Harry's expression darkened a second later. He had no idea whether or not another school would have been better, but he would have at least liked a chance to explore his options. Ginny reached over and grabbed onto his hands.

"He really didn't have any right," Ginny said, sensing what Harry said. "Dumbledore…..well, he's used to everyone worshipping the ground he walks on, I think he's beginning to believe his own hype."

Ginny soured a tiny bit on Dumbledore after the entire incident with the Chamber of Secrets. At the very least, he wasn't this magical demi-god that everyone thought he was. He was just as human as anyone else, because if he did know what was going on with Ginny and the diary, like he was supposed to know everything else inside this school, it raised his questions.

"Well, he's gone and we have Umbridge," Harry said. "Can't say that's a good thing to be honest…no matter what Dumbledore's keeping from me."

Ginny smiled at the balanced perspective Harry said. They stood in the middle of the Common Room. She had been spurred on, she wanted to try something daring.

"Three years ago, you saved me," Ginny said. "From the Basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets….and that was more amazing than any fictional story which people could invent about you."

"I've never read any of those stories written about me," Harry said. "I know exactly what happened with my life, why would I need to read about it?"

Ginny chuckled when resting her hands on Harry's hips and moving closer towards her. Harry caught the scent of her perfume. She really grew up in the past year or so, her face softening with all of the baby fat driving way, her curves growing more abundant, and shooting up in height a fair bit, most of that accounting for the lengthening of her legs.

"That's a good point," Ginny said. "Trust me when I say, you wouldn't want to read anything that tacky."

"How tacky is it?" Harry asked.

"Well," Ginny said in deep thought. "They make Lockhart's book look like the work of that Shakespeare bloke the Muggleborns talk about."

Harry rolled his eyes. He could only imagine how tacky magical fiction was. Actually, a brief glimpse of the Daily Prophet, or what was in the books.

"My point is, you don't get thanked often enough," Ginny said. "Because, you risk your neck to the point of insanity, even though you don't need to."

Ginny's warm lips pressed against Harry's in a passionate kiss. Harry could not believe she kissed her. Hell a year ago, even when getting away from the initial awkwardness she felt towards him, he wouldn't have thought it. It had been the furthest thing from her mind.

"I've might have gotten over the entire legend of Harry Potter thing," Ginny said. She smiled tracing patterns on Harry's abdomen with her fingers. "But, I think the hero which I've experienced up close and personal to is more than anything a children's story can fabricate."

Ginny's hand started to move down from his abs and start to move down towards him. Harry's hips pushed forward instinctively when the younger girl started to rub his crotch. Harry placed his hand on hers, and looked towards her with a smile.

"We're getting a big bold, aren't we?" Harry asked.

Ginny tried to act innocent, although such innocence was something which didn't come by easily with her. Harry's eyes peered down into hers. Those green eyes locked onto her brown eyes and resulted in a shudder coming through her body.

"I just want to give you everything you deserve," Ginny said. "Is that too much to ask?"

Harry smiled when he looked at her. He could see her breasts pushing on the other end of the blouse. He grabbed Ginny by the hair, a primal force overwhelming him, and he kissed her hell.

Ginny wouldn't have tried this a year ago, tried anything with Harry. She managed to muster up enough confidence. The fact there were less chances of one of her brother's coming across her having her fun also made Ginny a bit more confident.

The only one still here was Ron, and he was about as intimidating as a wet kitten who had been de-clawed. Ginny reached down and started to feel around.

"Let's see what you have underneath those trousers," Ginny said. "A powerful wizard has to wield a big wand."

Ginny pulled down his pants and revealed a large thick piece of meat. A small amount of drool dripped down Ginny's lips when she looked at it. She put her hand underneath her mouth, capturing the drool on her fingers. She smiled and dropped down to her knees before Harry. The thick cock pointed out and she wrapped her hand around him.

"This is the first one I've ever touched," Ginny said. She looked at him, her hair flipping against her face in a half innocent and half seductive expression. "I hope this is okay I thank you like this, for everything you've done for me….for everyone."

"Of course," Harry groaned.

"And it's no less than deserve after putting up with a foul hag like Umbridge all year," Ginny said. She used both of her hands to jerk Harry off and leaned forward, kissing the head of his manhood.

Harry groaned at Ginny's wet mouth working over his head. She spent a fair amount of time worshipping his head. Her wet tongue swirled around Harry's swollen cock head. More of his length pushed closer towards her puckered lips.

"Hope you enjoy this," Ginny said.

She slurped as much of his cock she could fit into her mouth. The warmth and wetness of her mouth surrounded Harry's manhood. The sorcerer in question groaned when Ginny pushed her lips further down on him. He reached back and captured the back of her head.

Ginny looked up, mouth full of Harry's cock, hunger dancing in her eyes, when bobbing her mouth up and down on Harry's aching phallus, wanting to get as much of his cock into her mouth as possible. She stroked it as much as she could.

"Damn," Harry said. "Ohhh, this feels so good."

Ginny smiled, glad to give Harry the pleasure he had been missing for a long time.

"Anything for you Harry," Ginny said. She popped him out of her mouth and slurped him. "Anything at all….I can never thank you enough. Just….say the word, and I'll do anything for you. I don't care what it is, I want…to show how much I appreciate you."

Those last few words had been cut off by Ginny's wet mouth wrapping around Harry's long, throbbing cock. She looked straight up to them, brown eyes flaring up with lust. Her hand reached down and cupped Harry's balls and gave it a squeeze. She tested to see how much he had in the tank and to be honest, she appreciated all he had to offer.

Harry groaned. Ginny's hot mouth stimulated his nerve endings. Her silky fingers brushed against his balls. Who knew the youngest Weasley could have such natural skills? He placed his hands on the back of her red hair and saw how smooth it was.

Pleasure churned up from Harry's balls all the way up his cock. He looked down at Ginny who had been blowing him with expert skill. She took more of his cock down her throat. A couple of times, she gagged, but she managed to stray the course.

Ginny thought all the times she went over to Luna's house and practiced on Luna's mother's collection of toys prepared her to worship her lord and savior, for the most part. Nothing Luna's mother had in her collection compared to Harry.

"Damn, Ginny, I hope you're ready," Harry said. "I can't hold back any longer."

Ginny groped his balls and squeezed them hard. She looked at him with a challenging gaze. Those lips wrapped around him and released him. She licked the nerve endings around the head, trying to ensure she would get all of the reward.

Harry's balls clenched up. He was going to lose his load inside Ginny's warm and wet mouth, whether he had been prepared to do so or not. Her hot throat closed around him.

"Fuck!" Harry yelled.

The first blast of cum pushed into the back of Ginny's throat. It opened up a volley of never ending cum, which Ginny was intent to finish off. His balls held an enhanced amount of cum and it made Ginny's body seize up from the warmth of just tasting it.

Harry continued to unload in Ginny's mouth. The redhead nymph continuously slurped him. She tried to drain every drop of cum from his balls. She pulled away from him and allowed a few small droplets of cum to dribble on her tongue like wintertime snow flakes.

"Delicious," Ginny said. She licked her lips.

Harry motioned for her to stand to her feet. She stuck out her tongue to show the excessive amount of cum. Ginny made a production of swallowing the cum until he grabbed her by the waist and pulled the jumper roughly over her head.

"Oh, Harry, you're such an animal!" Ginny cried, hoping some girls up the stairs had heard her. "I hope you take your big cock and shag my pretty little brains out!"

Ginny's large breasts bounced out encased in her bra. She was very pleased at their growth upon her second magical maturity when she turned fourteen this past year.

'Imagine how big they will be when I hit the third maturity,' Ginny thought to herself. She got wet at the very thought.

Harry tore off her jeans and revealed a matching black thong. Ginny smiled when turning around so Harry got a good look at her.

"Take off your bra and panties," Harry said.

Ginny smiled, flipping her red hair against her face. She did a sultry little sway of her hips in the moonlight, and turned around. She faced away from Harry, her bare, freckled back against him. Her bra unclipped and dropped down to the ground.

Harry spotted Ginny turning around, arms folded over her ample chest. Ginny smiled when pulling her arms down to allow Harry to see her bouncing breasts in all of their glory. She reached in and grabbed Harry's hands. Harry didn't waste any time in giving her breasts a tight squeeze.

"There's no enhancement spells here, see!" Ginny exchanged. She bounced her large breasts into Harry's hand. "They're completely real."

Ginny reached over and pulled her panties down to reveal her dripping wet snatch. She spread her thighs to show Harry how smooth they were. Her red pubic hair had been shaved into a lightning bolt. Harry raised his eyebrow and snorted.

"It's not like ninety five percent of the girls in the school don't have their public hair shaved in the same way," Ginny said, putting a hand on her hip. "But, don't take my word for it….why don't you see for yourself?"

Harry turned her around and bent her over the table in the Gryffindor Common Room. The moment someone came down those steps, the first thing they would see was Ginny's face racked in never ending pleasure. It was just as Harry wanted. It would be just like he needed.

Ginny closed her eyes and could feel Harry's strong hands run over her body. His magic coursed over Ginny's body and only encouraged her to spread her thighs more. She wanted this big cock buried deep inside her.

"It's your fault I want to bend you over this table, and fuck you so bad," Harry said. "If you weren't out of bounds and I didn't save your ass, this wouldn't happen."

Harry squeezed her ass in response and Ginny let out a pleasurable shriek. The powerful hands of Harry Potter groped and squeezed at her ass.

"And now your ass belongs to me," Harry said.

"Whatever baby," Ginny said. "I want something else though. I want your cock inside me, and I want you to fuck my brains out."

"Oh, you think you get what you want?" Harry asked. He brushed the cock head against her entrance. "Maybe I just want to tease you until you're a blubbering wreck, and then leave you dripping and frustrated."

Fear gripped Ginny. She didn't even consider the fact she would be riled up, and she and Harry wouldn't actually get to have sex.

"Please don't," Ginny said. She could feel those hands move up from her ass, all over her slender waist, and move to grope her funbags in her hand. "Please, Harry, I need…..I need your cock. I'll….I'll do anything you want."

"Anything?" Harry asked.

"YES!" Ginny cried out loud. "If you want me to stun Fleur Delacour and bind her and deliver her to your bed for you to fuck her senseless, I'll do it. Just please fuck me!"

Harry smiled and pushed the head of his cock against Ginny's dripping entrance. He teased her, not going inside her just yet.

"Hmm, be careful what you promise," Harry said. He leaned down and nibbled on the back of her neck. "I might have to take you up on that."

Harry lost so much control this year with Umbridge, and with Dumbledore keeping him in the dark, he was glad to get a little bit of it back. If Ginny was willing to give it to him, Harry wasn't going to complain.

"Hope, you're ready."

Ginny's wet lips slurped on Harry's cock the second he eased inside of her. Her body both protested and welcomed his immense girth at the same time. She clutched onto the side of the table, scratching the oak finished. She sent forgotten homework and books flying everywhere, with ink spilling onto the floor.

Harry hung onto Ginny by the hips to slam himself into her. The sound of firm flesh smacking against her firm flesh. She had a beautiful, athletic body, and Harry couldn't wait to work himself into her.

Ginny's eyes closed shut. Her own imagination ran wild with the pleasure coming from Harry when he slammed into her. All of her dreams were coming true, and she wondered how far he would go, and how long this would last.

"So did any of your little children's stories go like this?" Harry asked.

"No, they didn't have…this much action!" Ginny yelled. "I told you…tacky!"

Harry drove deeper into Ginny's wet pussy. She tightened around him hard. The silken embrace of her wet walls made Harry only ride her harder with lust.

"Well, I have a feeling our story is going to have a much more exciting climax."

Harry pushed against Ginny. The almost fifteen year old witch experienced sexual bliss untamed and untapped. The word "climax" brought Ginny to hers. Her pussy contracted around and expanded towards him. The path to her womb had been uninhibited.

The orgasm spread through her body. Harry rode out Ginny's warmth and sank himself into her. His balls built up a steadier stream of seed. He wondered how long it would take before he lost himself.

"One," Harry said. He pulled out of her. "Turn around."

Harry sat on a chair over by the fire. His cock stood up high and proud. Ginny walked over towards him with a smile and rose up on the top of him.

"It feels like it's getting bigger!" Ginny yelled.

The silencing charms prevented any of the boys from hearing her, but the girls in Gryffindor heard plenty. Ginny couldn't really think about what the opposite of a silencing charm was, on account of having her pussy filled with so much wizard cock.

"As big as you want to."

Harry reached over and cupped one of Ginny's large breasts to encourage her to bring herself down. Her hips slammed down onto Harry and rode down onto him. The redhead's desire increased, even more when Harry's tongue brushed against her.

The oral actions on her nipples made Ginny's skin boil just a little bit more. He pressed his face between her heaving breasts.

Ginny rode down onto him. His mouth and tongue were very talented, especially his mouth. Ginny pushed further down onto him to encourage him, shoving more of her tits into Harry's face.

Harry experimented with Ginny to see how much he could get her to scream and squirm. He noticed her left nipple grew more sensitive than her right nipple. So Harry flickered his tongue against it, rattling it against her breasts.

"Are you using Parseltongue on my nipples?" Ginny asked.

Her own magic flared up and caused milk to drip from her nipples knew to the hyper-stimulation. Ginny read that could happen with powerful witches sometime, even when not pregnant. Veela milk tasted the best, or so Ginny heard. It would take a powerful wizard to get that kind of simulation.

"It's obviously working, given how you're dripping milk," Harry said. He sucked on her nipple like a nursing babe and Ginny gasped.

"Yes, drink up," Ginny breathed. She could feel another burst of energy spreading through her body when Harry sucking the magically created milk from her breasts. "DRINK UP!"

Ginny pushed further down on Harry's aching cock and took him deeper into her pussy. She had been stretched out so wide it was almost intoxicating to feel what he had in store for him. She kept bouncing and grinding all over his cock.

Harry could feel the moisture of her pussy. Ginny rode him, clawing on his shoulder like a cat in heat. She breathed heavily encouraging him to suck her nipples some more. A complimentary amount of fluids trickled down her pussy and covered Harry's cock, coating it all the way.

"Damn, Ginny, so good," Harry groaned. "I'm so close, do you want me to…."

"No, charm, fine…every witch is on one, unless they perform counter spell," Ginny said. "Performed every year…reinforced every year…..!"

Ginny descended into full incoherent babbling. All she cared about was Harry filling her pussy with his comb. His potent cum splashing against her, and wouldn't it be something if the charm which had been put on all of the witches, by decree of the Ministry failed?

'No chance…just like surviving the killing curse…throwing off the Imperius, creating a Patronus…..throwing off a Veela allure, and….slaying a Basilisk,' Ginny said. 'About as impossible as…those things.'

Ginny tightened her grip around Harry's hips.

"It's impossible for you to knock me up!" Ginny yelled. "Just like it's impossible to survive a killing curse….throw off the Imperius….um create a Patronus…..not react to the charms of a Veela, and….kill a Basilisk when you're twelve years old."

"Really, that fool proof?" Harry asked. He thrust into her.

Ginny had been driven mad about the lust. She slammed down against his throbbing hard cock.

"You can't hold back, even you can't, not much longer," Ginny said, closing her eyes. "Go ahead, and cum in me. You can't do it, you can't do the impossible, and bypass the charm….that fucking charm was invented by Rowena Ravenclaw herself….it's fucking impossible for any wizard to bypass!"

Ginny throbbed at the thought of Harry bitch slapping another law of magic, especially when it came from the godmother of magic herself.

Harry groaned and pushed into her. His magic saw it as a challenge. He pushed further into her and fired the cum inside of her.

Warmth spread all through Ginny's body. She continued to bounce onto him, squeezing his cock. The cum fired past her and splashed deep inside of her body. She kept bouncing onto him, not wanting to waste a single potent drop inside her.

The sheer force of Harry's magic burned past the magically created barrier and fired directing into Ginny's womb, coating her eggs with his powerful cum.

"Impossible!" Ginny yelled.

"Yes, just like all of those other things I did," Harry said dryly.

He drained his balls into her and pulled out of her. Ginny slid back onto the couch, stomach swollen from the excessive amount of cum. She pulled herself up and collapsed down, stuffed so full of his cum. Along with the satisfaction of every girl in Gryffindor heard what Harry did to her.

And soon, thanks to Lavender and Parvati, every single girl in Hogwarts would learn all too well what Harry was capable of. Ginny squeezed Harry's cock one more time and gave him a kiss. She consulted the time.

'That long already.'

"Well, see you tomorrow night," Ginny said. "And bring that big cock with you."

"Ginny?"

Ginny turned around and smiled.

"Do you think I broke Rowena's charm?" Harry asked.

The redhead just flashed an impish smile.

'If anyone can.'

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