Harry Potter Adventures: Chapter 5 – Double Trouble

This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author.

Chapter 5
November descended upon Hogwarts and along with it came even rain and even a few flakes of snow. It was the final week of November and there was only a fortnight left before the Christmas holidays started. Ron began to feel his bad mood coming again. A month had passed since his fun with Lavender and they had been dating ever since. Though the sex was incredible, they did not really share much in common and Ron had started to lust after his true love; Hermione once more.

‘If you don’t want to go out with her then dump her man,’ Harry said to Ron during a discussion about girls in the privacy of their dormitory.
‘I haven’t got the balls man, plus the sex is amazing. She’ll let me do anything to her,’ Ron replied.
‘When was the last time you even had a proper chat with Lavender then?’ Harry asked challengingly.
‘Erm…….,’ responded Ron thinking hard.
‘Exactly,’ said Harry with a smirk, ‘anyways I really must be off, I have to go and help Cho with her homework,’ said Harry with a wink.
‘Yeah, yeah,’ laughed Ron, ‘have fun.’ Harry left the common room and started to make his way towards his and Cho’s usual meeting place; the Room of Requirements. Harry in contrast to Ron was still single and loved it. Harry’s fame had made him an idol to the girls of Hogwarts and Harry soon struck up some casual sex relationships with girls around the school including Cho Chang, Katie Bell and most recently Romilda Vane.

It was late evening and the corridors were pretty much deserted, with a lot of the students in the library, finishing off projects before they left for Christmas. When Harry reached the 3rd floor, he decided to stop off in the toilets for a quick pee. Once he was done, Harry went over to the sink to wash his hands and to check his hair. He hummed to himself as he thought about Cho’s fine ass and tits.
‘Hello Harry,’ said a mysterious voice from the door. Harry spun round quickly and saw Ginny standing by the door to the toilets, with an innocent look on her face. She looked incredible. Her long red hair hung loosely around her head and she wore a beautiful dress, which hugged every curve in her delicious body.
‘Ginny, what are you doing here?’ asked Harry in what he thought was an innocent voice.
‘You know why I’m here Harry,’ Ginny whispered, gazing down towards Harry’s groin.
‘Ginny, we’ve discussed this,’ Harry began as Ginny began to walk over towards Harry, letting her hips sway with each step, ‘if Voldemort ever found out we were dating he’d use you against me. I can’t let that happen.’
‘I don’t care Harry,’ Ginny said, as she wrapped her arms softly around Harry’s waist, resting her head in Harry’s chest, ‘I love you Harry, I always have, I would do anything to be with you.’ Harry could feel his resolve beginning to ebb away. He too would like nothing more than to date Ginny, to hold her, to kiss her, to be able to lie beside her in bed with not a care in the world. Harry loved her so much however that he knew he could never do these things, not until Voldemort lay dead at his feet. Harry breathed in and inhaled the sweet smell of Ginny’s hair, she smelt of roses. He began to feel his body relax and his breathing slow as they both stood there, locked in a loving embrace.

‘I’m sorry Ginny, I love you more then I can express; but it’s too dangerous. It’s not just you, it’s your family. I couldn’t live with myself if your mum, dad or brothers died because of our love.’ A tear started to form in Ginny’s eye as she raised her head and looked Harry straight into his large green eyes.
‘Harry Potter,’ she said with a watery smile as she placed her delicate hand on his chest, ‘always so noble and valiant. Always putting others before his own desires. At least let me leave me you on a high,’ Ginny said as her hand lowered to Harry’s groin and cupped his cock in her hand, ‘I’ve thought of nothing else since that Quidditch match,’ she finished in a teasing voice.

Harry felt his pulse begin to quicken and the cold, but anticipating sweat start to form.