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In the master suite, later that night, Ginny was kicking her feet in the air as Harry plunged himself in and out of her 'virginal' body!

She moaned, "Gods, Harry, Harry, HARREEEEEE!! Fill me, please, gods, fill me, fill me now, NOW, NOWWWWW!!"

Harry's body jerked as his hot, aching cock spasmed and throbbed in Ginny's tight, tight pussy and filled her with his wonderful steamy, sticky essence. She continued to gasp and moan as she felt his wonderful hot moisture spread through her feminine parts, warming her womb and making her sheath tingle with the greatest pleasure a wizard could give a witch.

She looked at the ring on her finger, smiled, "Yep, worked like a charm! My condition is unchanged from this morning! Gods, Harry, it, it was wonderful, better than our first time, better than anything!"

Harry kissed her as he kept slowly moving in and out of her delightfully hot, soft, wet passage, his manhood throbbing with erotic passion.

He smiled back at her, "Well, I guess I'll have to make sure you 'stay' in this condition, Ginny, just as often as I possibly can!"

They hugged and cuddled, Ginny sighed, "I, I guess I will go back to Hogwarts, Harry! Gods, me, a Prefect!! McGonagall must have been drunk! Oh, gods, there are SO many assholes I want to get even with!"

Harry laughed, "Now, Ginny, a Prefect doesn't abuse her position! Too bad Malfoy won't be back, you could certainly make his life interesting!"

She giggled, "Well, I can sure fix Crabbe and Goyle! Blaise, too! Oh, gods, I'm going to love that!"

They were silent a little while, just kissing and stroking.

Ginny said, "Luna is of age in October, she's said she wants to join you then. In fact, Harry, I've never really thought about it before, but she was born Oct. 31, 1980, one year before your parents died and you got your scar. It must be important somehow!"

Harry fingered his lightning bolt scar, "I've never really thought about it, either! Well, I'd like her to stay at Hogwarts, like you, and help with the D.A. But, also like you, my beautiful, gorgeous goddess, if she wants to 'drop in' occasionally for a, er, friendly visit, I won't say her nay. Ginny, are you SURE you're OK with me, with me loving other witches while I'm doing this damn quest or whatever it is?"

She kissed him deep and warm, looked lovingly into his emerald eyes with her beautiful brown ones and swore, "I want you happy and alert and at your best. If that means fucking your brains out with a different witch each and every night, then fuck away! I want you back, Harry, well shagged or otherwise, but I want you back! I love you, I, I just can't imagine my life without you, not anymore, even after just this one day of, of loving you."

She started crying, Harry hugged her, kissed her tears away and promised, "I'll be back, Ginny, I have a real reason to come back now! YOU! You and your wonderful, tender, incredible love! I think we'll be back here in Grimmauld Place often, the library is so extensive. Hermione is making up lists of subjects for you, and Luna if she wants, to research at Hogwarts. McGonagall has agreed to give you and her free access to all sections of the library, even the restricted ones. But, if you're surprised to be a Prefect, imagine how Luna feels!? I didn't think someone's jaw could actually drop to the floor!"

Ginny giggled, "Oh, it'll be a hoot and a half, Harry. I doubt if she'll stay a Prefect long, she's just too looney and lovable! She'll lose it for shagging Justin on the Hufflepuff table during dinner one night! Am I as good as her, Harry?"

Harry gulped and blushed, "Now, Ginny, that's not really fair. I've shagged you twice! I've done her, what, 10 times? A dozen? She's been shagging a year and a half, you've been shagging for barely 24 hours! No, no one is as wonderful, as incredible, as sensual and hot and sexy and marvelous as you, my redheaded goddess. Gods, Ginny, I love you so much. I hate leaving you, even for an hour."

She kissed him, "I know, Harry, I miss you when you simply leave the room. Well, we still have almost three weeks together, let's make the most of them! Up for another shag yet!?"

Harry groaned, "Ginny, I do need a little time to recover! I promise, I'll make sure you have an appetite for breakfast!"

The rest of the Order of the Phoenix flooed in the next day. Over the next couple days, the details of Harry's 'quest' for the Horcruxes were thrashed out. Each night, Harry and Ginny reveled in each other's arms, their bodies melting into one as their love and passion for each other grew and grew. They learned every inch of each other's body intimately and their love and passion grew deeper and their sexual coupling became ever more erotic, fervent and fulfilling.

Her brothers wouldn't apologize for 'keeping her pure,' but their hangdog faces every morning spoke volumes. Bill was often found curled up in front of Fleur's bedroom door, where he slept in hopes of keeping anyone else from 'fulfilling' her.

After a week or so, Ron finally asked Ginny, "Why are you so happy, Gin? I know you've been staying with Harry, but aren't you both frustrated? It'd be better for you if you got used to staying alone if you're going back to Hogwarts!"

Ginny snapped, "Like YOU know what's best for ME, you chauvinist pig! Enjoying your lonely nights? Must be even MORE fun when Hermione actually sleeps next to you! Your 'quest' is going to be quite a test for your wrist, isn't it, Ronnikins? I've told her she can shag Harry every night if she wants!"

Ron snarled but didn't back off, "You two are up to something. Well, he'll eventually get tired of only being able to lick you and you'll get tired of sucking his cock after awhile. It can't be THAT much fun for the witch!"

Ginny said with a sweet smile, "Well, why don't you suck off Bill or Percy, then you'll know just how much fun sucking cock is? I'd tell you to do George and Fred as well, but, they seem to have this 'problem!' Hermione thought about doing it to you, but she figures it's a better punishment to let you get all hard and hot and then either have to jerk off or take that cold, cold shower!"

They left about 10 days before school was scheduled to start to track down some clues near Godric's Hollow. Harry put them up in a fancy muggle hotel and spa, figured they might as well live well and eat well while they could. They might be hiding in caves and sleeping in trees soon for all anyone knew.

In addition to the hot tub jacuzzi in each room, Harry and Ginny had a heated, vibrating waterbed which made their first night of sex on it something just short of a totally forbidden potion induced sexual frenzy.

Ginny told Hermione about it, said she had to try it with Harry. Hermione was hesitant but Ginny told her and Harry, "You two are going to be shagging each other in the future, I know it, you both know it. I'm not jealous, honest, Hermione. In fact, this will let me tease Ickle Ronnikins even more! Imagine, his own SISTER sleeping with him while his 'girl' is getting it on with his best friend!! And, oh, gods, maybe I'll even masturbate for him!!"

Harry and Hermione snickered with delight, looked into each others eyes, looked at Ginny who was grinning like the Cheshire cat, and retired to the waterbed.

So while Hermione had a night of unbelievable sex with Harry on the quaking waterbed, Ron suffered by having his own sister's sensual, warm body next to his in a bed.

She cuddled close to him, her firm breasts poking into his back and blew in his ear, "Oh, come on, Ron, why don't YOU deflower me!? You know our brothers would never hurt you over a simple little thing like incest! No?! You won't?! Well, excuse me while I relieve some tensions!"

Ginny stuck her hands into her pajama pants, began rubbing her womanhood and was soon moaning and thrashing around on the bed. Ron rolled over, took one look at his sister and ran to the bathroom and locked the door and hopped under the cold water.

Ginny went ahead and finished her 'session' waiting until the shower stopped running to scream, "OH, GODDDDSSSS!!! YESSSSSSS!!"

Ron spent the rest of the night sleeping in the bathtub.

Ginny returned to Harry the next night, they both laughed over her 'seduction' of Ron. Ginny had asked Hermione if she might like to join her and Harry in a ménage à trois, but she declined, saying, "It sounds just wonderful, but, well, I guess I'm still something of a muggle prude. I just can't see myself doing group sex, even with the two people I love the most in the world!"

Ginny sighed and hugged her friend, "I'm sorry, Hermione. I can't believe this, a week of shagging and I'm a total slut. I just wanted you to know how much I love you and, and truly appreciate what you mean to Harry. I know it's 'wrong,' sharing a lover like this, but you know why it's necessary. I will so, so make this up to you Harry, when we've won." She broke down in tears of love, fear and longing.

Harry and Hermione hugged her between them, stroked her and Harry soothed her, "I know what you mean, Ginny, and it's me that will need to make it up with you. I feel so guilty, so much like a cheat, a liar, a bastard, being able to love other witches and you, you can't even let someone 'deflower' you because of that ring!"

Hermione looked into both her friends' eyes, "You two know all too well why these actions are necessary. Neither of you are 'cheating' and you truly don't owe each other anything. I'm the first to admit that I've really gotten into sex in just the last eight months. Ever since Voldemort has returned, people are desperate for love, afraid that it will disappear. But too many, like me, are mistaking desire and lust for love. Oh, I like sex now, believe me. But you two are different, you are truly in love! As long as you are honest with each other and trust each other, then you'll have to strength you need, that we all will need, to prevail in this conflict!"

Ginny cried, "You so deserve love Hermione! Do you actually love my git of a brother? Really?"

Hermione smiled, "Actually, I do, Ginny. I know, it doesn't really make much sense, but then, love often doesn't. If we eventually do end up a couple, I intend to be faithful to him. But, his treatment of you has really pissed me off and he needs a sharp lesson to learn the difference between being there for someone when they need it and being there for someone when HE thinks they need it!"

Harry and Ginny had discovered that the cable system in the hotel had a wide selection of 'Adult' movies. Since Harry was paying, he had the service cut to Ron and Hermione's room. Hermione didn't really care and Harry didn't want Ron having even that amount of prurient stimulation and release.

Harry said, looking through the programs, "Ginny, if we turn this on loud, we, we can finally be just as noisy as we want while having sex! No more 'keeping it down!'"

She smiled as she stretched her luscious, nubile naked body out on the bed in front of him, "Oh, I'd love to, Harry! What's on?"

"Well, there's 'Debbie does Dublin,' 'Foggy Beethoven,' 'The Green Window,' and 'Deep Esophagus!' The program says they're all 'classics!'"

Ginny giggled, "Umm, any 'newer' movies for us up to date types?"

Harry laughed, looked and read, "Well, there's 'The Dallas Cowboy Cheerleaders all Lose Their Cherries!' The still shot from the movie has 20 women in it!"

Ginny blushed, "Well, that should certainly be, umm, vocal! Let's watch that! Umm, what in hell are the Dallas Cowboys?"

Harry turned on the TV and shrugged, "I don't have a clue. Maybe it's about a ranch or something. Gods, I wonder if any of them lose it to animals?"

Ginny made a disgusted snort, threw the program away, bore Harry to the warm, shaking mattress. She kissed him hot and deep, then straddled him and let her soft, tight, hot cunt slide slowly and erotically down his stiff, erect shaft.

There were cries and screams of fake passion galore from the television so Harry and Ginny moaned and groaned and screamed and gasped and panted to their hearts', and bodies', content.

After five orgasms and feeling all of Harry's cum spurt hot and hard up into her, Ginny collapsed on Harry's chest, her hot, wet passage still softly caressing his softening organ.

She licked his chest, kissed his nipples, sighed, "It just keeps getting better and better, Harry. I love you, gods, I love you so much."

He pulled her up to his face, felt her tight, clenching pussy slip off his softening cock, felt their warm, combined essences leak from her onto him. She ground her womanhood into him with a gasp of carnal pleasure.

He kissed her warm and deep, sighed as well, "I love you, I adore you, I cherish above anything else in the world, my beautiful, amazing, wonderful redheaded goddess! Gods, Ginny, you've made my life complete, made me whole, in just a few short weeks. I'll come back to you, I swear! I'd never leave the woman I love more than anything else in the universe!"