1. Harry Potter NR.1


    Date: 8/4/2017, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Non-Erotic, Author: zimbi, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    hoped he thought she was merely pondering an answer. "I think we have to wait. Like waiting for lima beans to grow, they're just not ready yet." "What about the cave? The locket?" "No. It's too dangerous." "It's the only one available to us." "Regulus died trying to get it." Remus stopped, quite forgetting that Ginny meant in her time. When he understood, he nodded. "Let's find a place to stay, away from Death Eaters. We'll figure it out then." He could tell Ginny was scared of the cave and he let the subject go, even if just for now. He knew there were Inferi in the cave and it made him sick think of it. But it was just one more thing he knew they'd soon have to face. They Apparated a few times together, looking for a small quaint Muggle town they could blend in well with. It didn't take them long. They ended up on the outskirts of a town with a dirt square in the center of a few two story buildings that doubled as shops on the first floors and apartments on the second floors. One of these buildings was a bed and breakfast and Remus thought it rather romantic to have them stay there together. "Go on and shower first," Remus offered, after they'd settled in. "I'm going to check downstairs to see what time they serve dinner." Remus left the small bedroom to Ginny. She laid out clothes on the quilted bed, undressed, and let the hot water of the shower run over her for a few minutes before washing. When she got out passed a full length mirror and stopped. Still sopping wet, ...
    Ginny looked at her naked body in the mirror and frowned. Never before had she been body-conscious. Two and a half years ago she would've walked into Harry's dormitory and stripped clean of her underwear upon seeing him alone. She exuded confidence then. Then, Quidditch practice toned her entire body and the only stresses she had were whether or not she would have enough time to study for her OWLs before Harry got out of his meetings with Dumbledore. And though she had less of a reason to be concerned about her body image now, worries were contagious and spread from one part of life to another. She was so worried about fighting Death Eaters, about finding horcruxes, about stringing Snape along, about keeping Remus away from those awful Inferi for as long as she could…worry spread like fiendfyre. Her hips had rounded out a little more like her mother's than she wished to admit to herself but she'd gotten her father's height so she didn't look as dumpy. The muscle in her arms had grown weak and her shoulders hurt. Dark circles had begun to form underneath her eyes. But her legs were still strong and her chest was bigger, which she didn't mind. At dinner, Remus wasted little time wanting to discuss their next plan of action. Ginny was glad he hadn't thought to ask about what she'd seen in Malfoy Manor, because she didn't wish to talk about it. "So if Lucius hasn't been given the diary and its likely Bellatrix hasn't received the cup where could they be?" Ginny shrugged, taking a sip ...