Ginny Harry Novels & Stories

Bea trailed beside him, holding his hands. "That girl Mira isn’t a good person," Harry said with a frown, his little feet stomping as he crossed the room. "She’s like… like the evil people our teacher always talks about in stories!" Giovanni crouched down, his expression calm and reassuring. "Don’t worry," he then looked between Harry and Harriet. "It won’t happen again, I promise." His tone was firm, the kind that made you believe every word he said.

She was certain the person she invited wasn't Sharon, but Ginny, an upperclassman from Bell University. Ginny was a renowned pianist and one of the stars of Bell University's Hall of Fame. A native of Zachemaine, she was known for both her talent and her grace. Since they were alumni from the same school, it had been easy to strike up a connection. Of course, under normal circumstances, without Carter's help, she wouldn't have stood a chance of inviting a pianist of Ginny's stature, alumni or not. Ginny stepped into the room behind Sharon, her smile gentle and polite. "Hello, I'm Ginny Blakely. This is my good friend, Sharon. If you don't mind me asking, do you know each other?"

+ Another night in Harry's company, but the difference this time is that it's not my house, it's his apartment. I'm afraid that his absence will affect me, but tonight was different from all the others. We watched the movie Fifty Shades of Grey, and we loved it so much that we practiced it - not everything, but we talked about practicing every part of it, making our own movie and calling it "Harry's Shades".

… "Harry, are you ready yet? If we're done, let's go!" Grainne squatted down in front of Harry, beaming at her son. Harry patted his schoolbag and happily said, "Yes yes! I'm ready! Mom, let's go!" Grainne led Harry down the stairs, Carwyn Levi was waiting for them in the car. Soon arrived at the W city competition venue, which was already packed with people.

Ginny's Pov 'Ace!' 'What, Ginny?' 'You have to hurry! The potion is going to wear off on Brax! He's going—' 'Ginny! Shut up. That's none of my concern, and it shouldn't be yours either. You only did that to help us get information.' 'But I...' 'You stupidly fell in love with him. There's nothing we can do about it. You know your mate has been here waiting for you to come back.'

"Please, Gin. Just let me do this. Let me take care of you. Because I couldn't handle it. If I lost you... if I lost either of you today, I wouldn't have survived it." Ginny’s own tears spilled rapidly over her lashes. She sank her fingers deeply into his thick hair, holding him close as he cried quietly against her side. In the absolute safety of their room, miles away from the magical war and the political fallout downstairs, they finally allowed themselves to just breathe.

“But keep in mind, honey... this is a young virgin here. He won't last long, will you Harry? Especially not after you've had two girls sucking your cock today. A stepmother and daughter combo? That only happens in comically bad p**n films, doesn't it? Lucky little boy...” “I'm a believer now!” Harry gushed, putting his hands onto the back of Gwen's head to drive his cock in farther. She gagged instantly. Coughing slightly. “Dude, Harry what the fuck!” She spat, wiping down her mouth. “You trying to impale me on this fucking lamp post?!”

" You're in for a ride if you go on with this plan." I told her I was ready for anything.. Ginny closed the compact and gave me one long stare. Then she smiled and raised her chin at me. " Alright then. I'll help you. But after we're done with this mission, you'd show me some appreciation." I understood her instantly. " No problem." I noticed Sienna's frown had grown deeper but who cares? I don't give a fúck. That night, Ginny paid Nagisa a visit. Ginny was a great actress. She convinced Nagisa and tricked her into believing her.

A woman wearing blue stilettos, black flared pants and a white illusion, halter-necked top with blue earnings that matched her shoes and a black hat on her red hair that fell in classic curls, walked in. “Ginny!” He called out her name a little surprised and she nodded making her way to the dining table. “My love, I missed you, so very much.” She sat beside him on the table and are from his plate. The annoying pest in his life was once again back. “Ginny what do you want, why are you here?” He asked and before she could answer the obvious, a maid walked inside the dining room with a tray in her hands. She walked to where Manuel was seated, and stood between Ginny and him in order to serve hi

Octavia's complexion turned sour, her face shifting between shades of red and white. Preston's expression grew stern. "Enough with the jokes. Be mindful of your words, Joe. There are children here." Ginny was blowing bubbles next to them, her big watery eyes gazing at everyone innocently. Suddenly, Jonathan's eyes lit up, and he scooped Ginny into his arms. "Ginny, this is your cousin's wife. Do you like her?"