Magical Encounters (Harry Potter Oneshots)

Ginny Weasley

It was a cold winter night, the snow falling softly outside as they snuck into an empty classroom. Harry's heart was racing as he closed the door behind them, his eyes never leaving Ginny's as she walked towards him.

She was wearing a short, red dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. Harry couldn't resist pulling her in for a passionate kiss, his hands roaming over her body.

Ginny moaned against his lips, her hands tangling in his messy black hair. She had been waiting for this moment for so long, and she wasn't going to hold back any longer.

Harry lifted her up onto a nearby desk, his hands sliding up her thighs as he deepened the kiss. Ginny's breath hitched as she felt his hands move under her dress, his fingers teasing her through her panties.

She let out a gasp as he slipped a finger inside her, his other hand pulling her dress up to expose her bare chest. Harry couldn't believe how beautiful she looked, her huge breasts and divine skin glowing in the dim light of the classroom.

Ginny's hands were fumbling with the buttons on Harry's shirt, her urgency increasing with every passing second. She needed him, and she needed him in her now.

Harry pulled away from the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck to her breasts as he removed her panties. Ginny's head fell back as she felt his hot breath on her skin, her hands gripping onto his shoulders as Harry feathered a multitude of kisses from her nipple down to her vagina.

They looked into each other's eyes which were full of desire. Quickly Harry positioned himself and entered. Ginny gasped as Harry's huge cock was fully in her. He slowly entered her, both of them gasping at the feeling of being connected in such an intimate way.

"Oh my god Harry," groaned Ginny "You're so big!"

"You so tight Ginny." he said as he quickened the pace. Harry could not afford to go slow his hormones pushing him to go quicker and quicker. Harry moved slowly at first, savouring the feeling of being inside her, but his pace soon picked up as their passion took over.

Quick high pitched could be heard in the barren corridors but Filch was not coming. It was just Harry and Ginny in a world of there own.

Their moans and gasps filled the room, the sound of their bodies moving together echoing off the walls. They were lost in each other, their love and desire consuming them completely.

As they reached their peak, they held onto each other tightly, their bodies trembling with pleasure. They collapsed onto the desk, their breathing heavy as they gazed into each other's eyes.

'I love you,' Harry whispered, his hand caressing Ginny's cheek.

'I love you too,' she replied, tears of happiness in her eyes.

They knew their love was forbidden, they could never let Ron know, but in that moment, nothing else mattered. They were together, and that was all that truly mattered. As they lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, they knew that they would do anything to keep their love alive.

Ik it is a short one. I didn't have that much time.