Chapter #4Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince. by: Mr. George Ginny was in the Girls' dorm room of Gryffindor Tower. Her eyes darting to the door, for the third time, checking the bolt was in place. She didn't want to be disturbed... embarrassed by her experiments.
Several times, she'd caught Harry's gaze, and where it fell. It made her squirm excitedly, that she could excite him, just with a swish of her hips. Where his eyes would drift, when she was astride a broom. A fire flared, she had a better, fuller ass, than... than Cho Chang.
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However, checking out her rear in the mirror, she thought about all the spells that could enhance her physique.
Fondo Engorgio.
She felt it swell, and expand, gaining weight as it grew. The mirror didn't lie. She couldn't quite see the attraction herself, but it pleased Harry so she tried to judge it impartially. It was full, round and firm. Nodding to herself, she was satisfied. A niggling doubt had her worry that it wasn't enough for Harry. She pictured her firm thighs wrapped around her broomstick, wrapped around Harry.
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Running a hand over her expanded rump, she knew it wasn't for general display. However, a private showing in the Room of Requirement would certainly please. The idea of being sexual and powerful appealed. Not being the youngest, the only Weasley witch, a thing to be protected. She could rise to this challenge, she nodded to herself, taking one more look at her sumptuous ass.
Fondo Engorgio.
She felt her underwear, as it slipped just a little further in. The curve of her hips couldn't be more inviting.
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Getting up from the bed, she found she could only walk with a hip swivelling gait. Each pace sending an inviting ripple across her soft, dancing flesh. A thought intruded, if it were too much for Harry, it would certainly tempt Firenze. Shaking her head straight away, she tried to dismiss thoughts of the centaur,.... and his....
She shuddered, her imagination supplying every detail of what that'd feel like. Of how full that particular beast could make her feel. She hissed as she released a pent-up breath. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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