18 years old.

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1998

Saturday July 11th. 

Hermione woke me up today with breakfast in bed, I haven't seen Ginny since we left the Weasleys house last month, and I really miss her, she said she wanted to visit around my birthday, but she might not be coming. Since last month, I've fainted a few times and it took me a week of only eating soup to feel well again. This morning when Hermione woke me up she had made pancakes, scrambled eggs and toast, which is our birthday breakfast ritual. Our parents came home yesterday.

Mom, dad and Hermione are sitting on my bedside at the moment, I got a watch from mom and dad and a t-shirt from Hermione. I hear something downstairs so I look at Hermione, and she has the biggest smile on her face: "Is someone here?" I ask. 

Hermione: "See for yourself."

Hermione's grin only getting bigger. I jump out of bed, could it be Ginny? 

While I run downstairs I cast a glimpse of her firery red hair, it is her. It's Ginny. 

As I see her standing at the bottom of the stairs, holding a bouquet of red roses, my favorites. I run down the stairs and hug Ginny tightly, she pulls away slightly and kisses me. 

Our lips meld together perfetcly, as the time we were apart was just a minute and not a month. 

As we pull apart, a smile form on my face and Ginny mirrored it instantly.

I hug Ginny again and I hear Hermione laughing from upstairs. 

Hermione comes downstairs, and I hug her while saying: "Thank you, thank you, thank you."

Hermione hugged me back and said: "Ready to have the best day ever?"

"I am so ready."

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Hermione had planned the most amazing day for me, Neville and Luna came over in the afternoon, mom had made my favorite cake, and later that night Draco, Harry, and Ron joined us. All night we just danced outside and listened to music. 

Just before Luna and Neville came over, Ginny and I stood in my room, Ginny helping me decide on what dress I should wear. 

"Black or red?"

Ginny: "They are both hot."

"But, which one."

Ginny: "Let's see, start by dropping the oversized t-shirt. You look absolutely hot right now but I want to see you."

"Oh okay. But you'll have to help me."

Ginny comes over to me, she takes the bottom of my shirt, and pull it over my head. Ginny gently presses me against the wall, and kisses me passionatly, mouths melting together, tounges doing their own dance. 

I lifted Ginny up, placing her back against the wall giving her support. 

A knock on the door. 

And Hermione walked in just in the second Ginny had landed on the floor again, and I had picked up one of the dresses. 

Hermione: "What's going on here?"

"Nothing" Ginny and I said in unison.

Hermione: "Okay?" she says in a singsong voice.

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While dancing with Ginny. We noticed Draco and Harry had disappeared. 

Even though I don't have many friends, I had the best day of my life. I'm now 18 years old and nothing has really changed. 

Ginny and I went inside last, Hermione and Luna had air madresses pumped up in the livingroom for both herself, Luna, Ron, Harry, and Draco. 

As I lay in my bed, the soft sheets embracing my body, Ginny's warmth pressed against me, I felt a surge of anticipation coursing through me. It was my 18th birthday, and tonight, everything felt charged with significance.

Ginny's eyes, a mesmerizing blend of love and desire, locked with mine, and I couldn't help but lose myself in their depths. Our lips met in a gentle, teasing kiss, igniting a fire that threatened to consume us both. I traced my fingers along Ginny's cheek, feeling the softness of her skin beneath my touch, as her hands explored my body, setting every nerve ablaze.

Our kisses grew deeper, more passionate, and I found myself yearning for more. My hands ventured down Ginny's back, under her shirt, my fingertips tracing the curves of her spine, eliciting a soft moan from her. Her hands found solace in my hair, pulling me closer, and I longed to give her everything she desired.

With an unspoken agreement, I shifted our bodies, guiding Ginny onto her back. Our connection grew stronger as our bodies melded together, skin brushing against skin. Our kisses became desperate, filled with a burning hunger. I trailed kisses along Ginny's jawline, tasting the sweetness of her skin, while her hands explored the contours of my body, driving me wild with desire.

Lost in the intoxicating haze of passion, our bodies moved as one, seeking pleasure in the depths of our connection. I cupped Ginny's breasts, feeling their softness in my hands, and her gasp of pleasure reverberated through me. We moved together, our bodies arching in unison, craving the ultimate union of our love and desire.

Whispers of love and desire filled the air, intertwining with the intoxicating scent of our passion. I surrendered myself to Ginny, exploring her body, discovering new realms of pleasure and intimacy. In that moment, nothing else mattered but the love we shared.

Time stood still as our hearts beat in harmony, our souls entwined. In Ginny's arms, I found solace and fulfillment, a deep connection that transcended the physical realm. This night marked a new chapter in our journey together, a celebration of our love, and a promise of a future filled with endless passion and devotion.

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Puplished: 03-07-23

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