The Common Room One-Shots

Harry sighed as he wadded up the third attempt at writing an essay for the draught of living death. The Half-Blood Prince's book may have helped him brew the potion but it was little help in helping him understand the ingredient reactions and basic alchemy involved in creating the potion.

"You seem stressed," Ginny said making Harry jump.

Harry hadn't even noticed that she had taken a seat beside him on the couch. She was currently lying down with her head propped up on the armrest and her feet were resting against his thigh.

"When did you get here?" Harry asked noticing that she was holding a Witch Weekly.

"About twenty minutes ago, I came down here after my bath," Ginny shrugged before turning the page in her magazine.

"Anything good in there?" Harry asked, pleased at an excuse to stop working on his potions essay.

"No, just gossip about who Celestina Warbeck is dating this month," Ginny shrugged as she slid down the couch and placed her feet in his lap.

"I am sitting here you know," Harry protested as he pushed her feet away from his crotch.

"I know, that's why I chose this couch," Ginny smirked, sliding her feet so they were once again pressing into his crotch.

"Huh?" Harry asked in confusion, trying not to ignore the pressure on his crotch.

"I know you have a thing for me," Ginny said as she shut her magazine and stared up at him, her deep brown eyes sparkling in the light from the fireplace.

"I don't know what you mean," Harry muttered averting his eyes from her gaze.

Unfortunately, when he looked away from her he chose to look down at his lap. Feet had always been a bit of a turn-on for him and Ginny's bare feet were absolutely gorgeous. Her pale skin seemed to glow in the firelight and the deep maroon polish on her toes stood out in sharp contrast to her creamy alabaster skin. Harry's gaze travelled up the smooth skin of her calves, noting the smattering of cinnamon-coloured freckles. The tee shirt she wore for a nightgown only came halfway down her thighs and Harry felt himself getting aroused, particularly when she began to lightly rub his cock with the sole of her foot.

"Don't lie, Harry, I've seen the way you look at me," Ginny said, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Ginny, we can't-

"Shh," Ginny cut him off as she flicked her wand causing his fly to open, making him jump as she slipped one of her feet into his pants.

"Ginny!?" Harry hissed as he looked around in alarm praying no one was paying attention to what had just happened.

"Calm down, Harry. I cast a notice-me-not charm over this couch when I sat down," Ginny assured him as she continued to rub his erection through the thin fabric of his boxers, the cold feeling of her foot making him shiver pleasurably.

"Ginny, we can't do this," Harry gasped as she slipped her foot into the leg hole of his boxers and moved it very slowly upward.

"Are you sure?" Ginny smirked as she teased his sack with the tips of her toes.

Before Harry could respond, she flicked her wand, causing his boxers to disappear. Harry's cock sprang free making Ginny giggle as it immediately stood at attention.

Oh Harry, is this all for me?" Ginny teased as she pressed the sole of her foot into the underside of his cock making him groan.

"Ginny," Harry mumbled as she trapped his cock between the arches of her feet.

"Yes?" Ginny asked as she began to slowly stroke him.

"What if *oh god* someone sees *uh* us?" Harry asked, the feeling of her soft soles on his cock sending shivers up his spine, making it difficult to focus.

"No one will notice me and as long as I'm touching you, they won't notice this raging erection you have here," Ginny assured him as she continued to tease him with her feet.

"But if I stop, everyone will notice you sitting in the middle of the common room with your dick on full display," Ginny continued as she slid her feet out of his lap, much to his horror.

Harry was suddenly very aware of how close other people were to where he and Ginny were seated. There were other people less than five feet away from him! Hermione was seated in a chair across from him reading from her arithmancy book. Ron was sprawled out in an armchair very close as well looking through a quidditchmagazine. Dean and Seamus were playing a game of exploding snap on the coffee table in front of them and Lavender Brown was reading Parvatti's palm by the fireplace.

Harry was now very aware of the sounds going on around him and wondered how badly it would be if the two of them were discovered like this. Harry watched as people began to look in his direction before Ginny placed her feet back in his lap and they seemed to forget what was so interesting about Harry Potter.

"See, as long as I'm touching you, nobody will notice," Ginny smirked before she slid her feet to the floor and sat up.

Harry was just about to panic when she reached down and grasped his cock as she scooted over so that she was pressed into his side.

"The thing is, I don't know if I want to keep touching you, Harry," Ginny admitted as she teased his sack with her fingertips.

What do you mean?" Harry asked in surprise.

"Well... what do I get out of touching you?" Ginny asked sounding thoughtful.

"What do *ah* you want?" Harry asked, having to force himself to concentrate.

"I think if I play with you, then you should play with me as well," Ginny said, a teasing grin playing on her lips.

Harry was caught off guard when she draped her left leg over his thigh and released her hold on his cock. Before Harry could comment, Ginny grabbed his hand and guided it to the junction between her legs.

Harry watched in amazement as she lifted her shirt, revealing that she wasn't wearing knickers underneath. Before Harry could take in the glorious sight of Ginny's shaven mound, Ginny placed his hand over her slit, making her moan softly in approval. Harry could feel the heat coming off of her as he experimentally ran his fingertips over her slippery folds making her gasp.

It was Harry's turn to gasp as she grasped his cock in her tiny hand and began to lazily stroke him again.

"Seeee, if you touch meee, I'll touch you," Ginny gasped out as she lolled her head on his shoulder and closed her.

Harry had no idea how this insane situation came about but he couldn't deny he was incredibly turned on. Ashe began to run his fingers through her folds, an alluring musky scent wafted up to him intensifying his arousal. That wasn't even counting the sounds coming out of her mouth every time his fingers brushed across her nub.

"Don't stop that, Haaaaarry," Ginny gasped as he slipped his middle finger inside of her.

Harry grunted as she began to clumsily stroke him faster before Ginny used her other hand to turn his head and pulled him into a fiery kiss. Harry was caught off guard by the kiss but returned it with enthusiasm.

Harry was further surprised when she broke the kiss long enough to stand up and climb into his lap so that she was straddling his waist before she began to kiss him with abandon. Harry hissed in surprise as she began to grind her folds against the underside of his shaft, her own moans muffled by their joined lips.

Harry felt her soft hand grasp his shaft as she leaned forward before he felt the head slip into her folds.

"Ooooooooh," Ginny squealed as she began to impale herself on his length.

Harry could not believe that they were really doing this in the middle of the common room. As her warm wet heat slowly began to envelop him, her tunnel was so tight and he could feel her stretching around his girth.

"Is this what you want, Harry?" Ginny whispered into his ear, her nails digging into the back of his neck.

Before he could answer, Ginny captured his lips in another searing kiss and slammed her hips downward forcing him deeper inside her and she screamed into his mouth.

Harry grunted and thrust upward making Ginny gasp in surprise as he buried himself deeper still. Harry's hands came to grip her hips through the tee shirt that she still wore, pulling her tighter against him as he kissed her with abandon.

They both moved rather clumsily until they adjusted to the movements of the other but they were soon moving with each other, the sounds of their coupling sounding over the common room though luckily for Harry, only they could hear it.

Harry heard Ginny scream before she broke the kiss as he finally succeeded in burying himself completely inside of her. Harry could feel, her pert bum pressing into his thighs as her whole body began to shudder.

"Ooooooh Haaaarry," Ginny wailed as Harry bucked his hips into her.

Harry winced as her nails dug painfully into his shoulders as Harry thrust upward a second time.

"I'm going to cuuum," Ginny whimpered as Harry began to bounce her in his lap.

Harry couldn't believe how incredible it felt to be inside her, he had dreamed about this all summer but those dreams didn't hold a candle to the real thing. Harry ignored everything going on around him and focused on pulling those enticing sounds from Ginny's lips as she began chasing her release.

"Haaaary, please don't stop," Ginny gasped before capturing his lips again, her tunnel starting to spasm around his length as he succeeded in pushing her over the edge.