A Big Happy Weasley Family Part 3 - Sex Stories

A Big Happy Weasley Family Part 3

... thought about it before. And now that he did think about it, the thought of his mother with a stranger was infinitely better than the thought of his mother with his best f… Ron paused in his stream of thought. Or at least, that is exactly what he would have thought. What he should have thought. But did he truly think that? Involuntarily, he thought of the shared showers in the Quidditch locker rooms. Unlike the dorms, which had curtained showers, the locker rooms pretty much had open showers with opaque glass barriers separating them on two sides and a wall on the third. But the entrance to each booth had always been curtain free. And Ron did not have any qualms about that. However, he had seen Harry’s… stuff… in the showers. He knew Oliver Wood had made constant fun of Harry for that – his own brothers had joined in often as well (“H. J. P? You think it stands for Harry James Potter? Ha! More like Holy Jumbo Penis”, Ron thought with a cringe). But he knew they had all been intimidated by it too – Dean had once joked to Ron that poor Michael only got to Cho after Harry – Dean said he himself would never touch a woman that had been around that. And the thought of that thing being inside his own mom… Ron shuddered. He didn’t even want to think about that. And yet he could not stop thinking about it. He should be thinking about Hermione – he had received her owl today and she was coming back the next day – she said she would visit the Burrow as soon as she arrived. She was ...

... happy and had finally reconciled with her forgiving parents and they were all planning to settle back in England. And yet, the thought of Harry niggled and chipped away at his mind. And Ron had no idea why. *** Harry dismounted from the broom, landing in a graceful sweep. Ginny smiled at him, held out his hand and asked, “Please?” “Cute,” Harry said playfully, “Very, very cute. But I don’t know about all these...demands. A man’s broom is his life.” “Says the boy who broke a Nimbus 2000 and then a Firebolt,” Ginny said, and then laughed as she grabbed the broom right out of his hands. She laughed and took into the air. Harry just smiled at her fast retreating back as she zoomed into the air in a steep curve. He then entered the Weasley home, famished. He had come back from the gym and taken straight to the air, with no snacks in between, with so much on his mind. He was now beginning to feel the pangs of hunger. The Weasleys had refurbished their home after the loss of the Burrow in the war. While the house was still as dilapidated as ever, the inside was surprisingly chic and modern – he supposed Arthur could afford better builders this time around to charm the inside of his house. Harry knew there were several wards that lended themselves well to space expansion and maintenance, and the Weasley house used them well. The hall was massive now – the staircase to the upper floors was in a corner right next to the door. The sitting area sprawled out before him with classy leather ...