Summary: Harry Potter has been trying to save his marriage with Ginny Weasley for years now, much to the annoyance of Hermione Granger. He just can't see how much happier he would be with her, how much he could satisfy her. With her secret weapon, she will finally get her what she desires, and Harry won't be able to stop her this time.
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All credit goes to neverlessthanathought on Ao3
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Fighting the dark lord was hard. Trying to keep my marriage from falling apart, even harder. Between our fame, the distance are jobs kept us at, and other women and men constantly trying to get with our partners. It was hardly surprising it got to us.
It doesn't help, nobody told me how to be good at sex. I guess that would have been Sirius job, he never had the chance. I feel like if I could just make Ginny feel like we did when our relationship was still new, when we were sharing the honeymoon phase and discovering how much fun sex could be, it wouldn't feel like it was all falling apart.
I didn't have much left to try at this point.
"Harry, you can come in now." I hear Ginny say from our bedroom.
I looked down at the metal ring in my hand. Hermione had given it to me two months ago, telling me it was a cock ring that would make all my trouble go away. I had not wanted outside help before, even now I felt a little shy about it, but if Ginny was going to go out and buy fancy clothes to try and set the mood, I could try a cock ring. Even if Hermione, Ginny's biggest hater, was the one who gave it to me.
The ring split into two pieces, and when I had it around my cock it shrunk down until it was a perfect fit. The ring flashed a series of colors before resting on a glowing Blue light.
So much for being subtle, I thought. If Ginny asks, I will just tell her Ron suggested it. With a deep breath, I opened the door to the bedroom, walked in.
And woke up the next day.
I blinked, trying to gauge my surroundings. I was in my bedroom, Ginny still next to me in bed. I was just about to have sex with her, and then I woke up here. Vague memories of the night flashed before my eyes. Usually I am calm, letting Ginny take control and lead. I rarely last long enough for her, but I try to help her orgasm after. Last night though, if my spotty memories were to be believed, was anything but usual. So much so that I never even finished.
I could still feel my cock throbbing for release.
Looking down under the covers, I can see the cock ring still snugly fit. A single blue rune glowing softly.
Picking up my wand from the nightstand, I cast a spell to determine the time. 8:30 AM. Time to get up for work. I sighed, release would have to wait for my lunch break. I tried my best not to disturbed Ginny, she usually didn't get out of bed until 10 if she could help it. As I made my way to the bathroom, I found the remains of the clothes Ginny bought lying on the ground.
A memory of ripping them off of Ginny flashes into my mind and then is gone. She wasn't happy, they were expensive. As I finished getting dressed, I wondered what could have occurred. It fit the description for possession, but surely Hermione would have checked the item before giving it to me. She was the most paranoid gift giver I know. As I finished my morning plans, I reached down to the cock ring and attempted to slide it off.
It refused to move.
I cast some quick spells over the object, but it responded to nothing. Even weirder it wasn't even identifying as magical. What on earth did Hermione give me? Deciding it was best to ask her directly I finished getting dressed and apparated to work. I would be able to go talk to her on my lunch break, I would just need to be focus on work until then.
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