Go see Harry in his room
From Create Your Own Story
Ginny stares at the girl with highly addicting green orifices. She thinks over the dual plans, adding and subtracting both pros and cons. The Weasley lady nods her head as she finally made up her mind.
"Okay... We'll sneak into this location of suffering and try to quietly climb the stairs. I mmm you going to have to lead me around the house. I haven't ever caught a glimpse of the upstairs of Harry's bedroom."
Harry shot out toward her former infatuation. "So... have you ever wanted to see his bedroom before?"
Ginny's red blushing cheeks lit up like an entire red decorated Christmas tree. Harry's heart pumps as she sees Ginny's face a rosy color. Ginny must still have a crush on her old life. The next few minutes of them having simple girl talk, would turn into Dudley fucking Ginny, making her his second dick whip sorcerer, and spilling Harry's inner secrets.
"No... I mean yes. I um don't tell him, but I have fantasized quite a few times about our first time together." Her face was hotter than lava pouring on a doomed city. "Umm, I have laid in bed at night, playing with myself. Thinking of his huge cock entering me and feeling make me full." She looks at Harry's feminine frame as she said. "I don't know why I'm telling you this."
"You just need an emotional support ear to tumble out your secrets to," Harry said.
Ginny nods her head ever so slightly. "I presume you are correct. I need a girl, besides Hermione to talk to. I don't know if she'll divulge our conversations to Harry. And I also can't talk with Luna, because she could slip my secrets out in random conversation or might confess to her crazy loony dad who may publish the story in his magazine."
"I'll be there for you." Said Harry leaning over and hugging her before they push the gate door open, heading over to the back entrance.
Harry push the back door free, as she led Ginny into the house. They move throughout the laundry compartment as they face the kitchen and two doors. One led into the living room where the decoy death eater was holding the Dursley hostage. The other door leads to Harry discarded living spaces and the staircase to Harry's room. The room where she has been submitting to Dudley every notion and craving.
They silently tap their feet minutely as they move through the mundane Dursley home. The Burrow has more character outside with the gnomes than the aunt Petunia's entire house-making skills. They step up toward the top of most of the house.
They move gradually not wanting to alert the entire household to their commotions. Ginny's hand reaches out to touch the door handle to Harry's small bedroom. She breathes hard.
She turns the knob to see...
