Harry sat on the beach, lounging across his large comfortable green towel.
It was a beautiful day. 85 with a slight breeze. (31 for you metric system
people) In Harry put on his sunglasses, rubbed on some more sun tan lotion,
and adjusted the song on his walkman to play 'a land down under' from men
at work.
Harry was about to return to his nap when 'She' appeared. She had long shoulder length crimson hair, beautiful chocolate eyes, long legs, a slight tan, curves in all the right places and beautiful lush lips. She wore a tight red bikini that was the same color of her hair and pronounced her curves beautifully.
Harry removed his sunglasses to get a better look at the red headed angel before him.
"Hey there. Mind if I sit here?" She asked him indicating the spot next to him.
"Sure. Be my guest." Harry replied coolly
"Thanks. My name's Ginny. What's yours?"
"Harry." He replied
"I thought you looked familiar." She replied setting her towel next to his.
"Could you help me with this?" She asked, indicating the bottle of sunscreen in her hand
"Will do." Harry replied taking the bottle from her. Harry lathered some up on his hands and began to put it on all the areas she needed it. She began to moan as he put it across her bare back. She rolled over and began to kiss him. First gently, then faster and more rough with tongue. Harry moved his kisses from her lips to her bare neck. Harry moved his hands downwards and touched her breasts through the swimsuit top. He gasped with pleasure as she put her hand inside his swim trunks.
"Oh Ginny." He gasped while removing her swimsuit top to reveal the beautiful items within.
She began to move her kisses downwards. First his neck, then his chest, his stomach, then his belly button, finally she removed his swim trunks and began to kiss where they had been.
"OH GINNY!" Harry moaned again
Then he woke up.
It was a dream. He was hot, sweaty and out of breath in his bed in Grimmauld place.
Cursing, he got up and changed his sheets and went to take a cold shower.
These dreams were happening too often. Two to three times a night. Every night, it was him and Ginny doing the deed in various places. Everything from Muggle supermarkets to Snape's classroom.
"When had they started?" Harry thought(he was actually speaking in a low voice but didn't know it) the cold water running across him in the shower.
About three months ago. Right after Sirius died. Harry figured
Either way, it was better than nightmares. I need to tell her How I feel. Maybe ask her out If she takes it well.
Nah. She'll never go for it. It was just a silly crush a few years ago.
Harry turned off the water and got ready to face the day.
"You hear that George?" Fred asked his brother extendable ear in hand
"I sure did. Looks like we need to play matchmaker again." George replied
"The only question is how ickle Harrykins can possibly fall in love with our sister?" Fred replied
"A mystery to all of us, Fred. A mystery to all of us."
END!
Harry was about to return to his nap when 'She' appeared. She had long shoulder length crimson hair, beautiful chocolate eyes, long legs, a slight tan, curves in all the right places and beautiful lush lips. She wore a tight red bikini that was the same color of her hair and pronounced her curves beautifully.
Harry removed his sunglasses to get a better look at the red headed angel before him.
"Hey there. Mind if I sit here?" She asked him indicating the spot next to him.
"Sure. Be my guest." Harry replied coolly
"Thanks. My name's Ginny. What's yours?"
"Harry." He replied
"I thought you looked familiar." She replied setting her towel next to his.
"Could you help me with this?" She asked, indicating the bottle of sunscreen in her hand
"Will do." Harry replied taking the bottle from her. Harry lathered some up on his hands and began to put it on all the areas she needed it. She began to moan as he put it across her bare back. She rolled over and began to kiss him. First gently, then faster and more rough with tongue. Harry moved his kisses from her lips to her bare neck. Harry moved his hands downwards and touched her breasts through the swimsuit top. He gasped with pleasure as she put her hand inside his swim trunks.
"Oh Ginny." He gasped while removing her swimsuit top to reveal the beautiful items within.
She began to move her kisses downwards. First his neck, then his chest, his stomach, then his belly button, finally she removed his swim trunks and began to kiss where they had been.
"OH GINNY!" Harry moaned again
Then he woke up.
It was a dream. He was hot, sweaty and out of breath in his bed in Grimmauld place.
Cursing, he got up and changed his sheets and went to take a cold shower.
These dreams were happening too often. Two to three times a night. Every night, it was him and Ginny doing the deed in various places. Everything from Muggle supermarkets to Snape's classroom.
"When had they started?" Harry thought(he was actually speaking in a low voice but didn't know it) the cold water running across him in the shower.
About three months ago. Right after Sirius died. Harry figured
Either way, it was better than nightmares. I need to tell her How I feel. Maybe ask her out If she takes it well.
Nah. She'll never go for it. It was just a silly crush a few years ago.
Harry turned off the water and got ready to face the day.
"You hear that George?" Fred asked his brother extendable ear in hand
"I sure did. Looks like we need to play matchmaker again." George replied
"The only question is how ickle Harrykins can possibly fall in love with our sister?" Fred replied
"A mystery to all of us, Fred. A mystery to all of us."
END!