Harry Potter NR.1 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter NR.1

... life, I beg you not to go after her personally. What is important is that I am fine and the horcruxes are destroyed. Please, let it go. Mostly, I wish to see Harry." Lily fetched her son and offered Harry for Ginny to hold and she smiled. The small boy did not whimper or fidget wanting to be with his mother still but looked curiously at Ginny, comfortable in her embrace. "Hm. Wonder if he knows," Sirius thought aloud. "Don't be silly, Sirius. He's a baby," she said, almost cooing. "Lily, he's beautiful." "Hands off, you old bat," James joked, "he's a toddler." Ginny played with Harry, fed Harry, held Harry, and put Harry to bed. She was enthralled by him. He smiled often and pulled her hair. He was still learning to sit on the little broomstick Sirius had got him. Ginny knew somewhere behind her they were discussing Remus and what had happened to her. Lily would sit with her and play and then Regulus would sit with her. Sirius insisted that she would stay with them from now on and that he would make up a room for her by that evening. Ginny's mind was on Harry however. Her brain easily separated the Harry she loved before and this small child. He just wasn't the same without the lightning bolt scar, although she'd never say that to his parents. Instead, she felt a greater need to protect him, to teach him, and to show him true compassion. This Harry would never know the disregard or hate that the Dursleys had put her Harry through. Late in the evening Sirius and Regulus coaxed ...

... Ginny to put the sleeping Harry back in his crib and brought her to their flat. The apartment was small but they kept repeating to Ginny that she was in no way an imposition. She suggested that she stay at Potter Manor but they refused to hear it. Potter Manor remained the headquarters of the Order and they would much rather her feel at home with them than alone at Potter Manor and surrounded by things that could only serve as a reminder of the last dreadful few months of her life. Once Harry was asleep, James left for Potter Manor. He and Sirius had some things to discuss with Mad Eye. But Sirius Flooed back to the flat with his brother and Ginny to be sure everything was set right. Regulus set up the spare bedroom for her perfectly. There was one bathroom they'd have to share and a small living room that provided enough space for them all. "Ginny, do you want a butterbeer?" Regulus called from the kitchen. "Get her a firewhiskey, I'm sure she needs it more than us," Sirius said. Ginny offered her appreciation. "I think I'm going to get ready for bed. But thanks." Sirius left and Regulus retired to his room. She sighed. It'd been a long afternoon. Recounting everything that had happened to her had been more haunting than she thought. And even though she'd been so alone all these months and had been craving any sort of companionship, she was still grateful for the small bit of peacefulness she could have now. She spent some time unpacking her things, putting books on shelves ...