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lightofdayeTitle: Together Time
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing:Neville Longbottom/Ginny Weasley (past implied Harry/Ginny, background Harry/Luna)
Word Count: 3 x 100
Content: Mild angst, fluff, vaginal sex.
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: Christmas Day was for their families, boxing day was for them.
A/n: Written for![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
neville100 prompt #528 which appropriately enough is "Boxing Day". I realised last time that I often give Neville unrequited love for Ginny so here's something to make up for it to him.
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"Morning!" Ginny Weasley said to Neville Longbottom, propping herself up on her side in his bed with her elbow.
"Morning, sweetie," replied Neville, sleepily. "Thanks for.. you know, yesterday."
She had accompanied him on a traditional Longbottom Christmas of a morning visit to St Mungo's, following by lunch with his Grandmother and dwindling supply of Grand-Uncles an Aunts.
"I should thank you, you had it worse." Ginny said with a bright smile.
Christmas Tea at The Burrow had supposed to have been a casual drop in affair, somehow though everyone still had turned up at once. It had been chaos.
Their families were in sharp contrast and neither visit could strictly be called fun, Neville could hardly begrudge Ginny her large and caring family though. Even Harry Potter had been at the reunion, though any lingering awkwardness between them about Ginny, real or imagined, had faded away now he was with Luna Lovegood.
"I like your family," Neville said. "I do like the peace and quiet though."
"Well, we have today all to ourselves." Ginny said, her warm brown eyes glowing. She leant in. "Whatever shall we do?"
Kissing Ginny was life itself, Neville thought pulling her into his arms.
Lithe and agile, Ginny had no problem pushing Neville onto his back and mounting him. She moaned as she sank down on his sizeable erection but was soon eagerly riding him hard and fast.
After a long while, Ginny's brow furrowed and her eyes closed. Her pace dropped off but Neville knew what that was about. His hands closed over hips, pulling her down onto him, forcing her over the edge. She threw back her head, screaming as she came and he came with her.
Neville and Ginny did a lot that Boxing Day and they barely left his bedroom.
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing:Neville Longbottom/Ginny Weasley (past implied Harry/Ginny, background Harry/Luna)
Word Count: 3 x 100
Content: Mild angst, fluff, vaginal sex.
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: Christmas Day was for their families, boxing day was for them.
A/n: Written for
neville100 prompt #528 which appropriately enough is "Boxing Day". I realised last time that I often give Neville unrequited love for Ginny so here's something to make up for it to him. - - - - -
"Morning!" Ginny Weasley said to Neville Longbottom, propping herself up on her side in his bed with her elbow.
"Morning, sweetie," replied Neville, sleepily. "Thanks for.. you know, yesterday."
She had accompanied him on a traditional Longbottom Christmas of a morning visit to St Mungo's, following by lunch with his Grandmother and dwindling supply of Grand-Uncles an Aunts.
"I should thank you, you had it worse." Ginny said with a bright smile.
Christmas Tea at The Burrow had supposed to have been a casual drop in affair, somehow though everyone still had turned up at once. It had been chaos.
Their families were in sharp contrast and neither visit could strictly be called fun, Neville could hardly begrudge Ginny her large and caring family though. Even Harry Potter had been at the reunion, though any lingering awkwardness between them about Ginny, real or imagined, had faded away now he was with Luna Lovegood.
"I like your family," Neville said. "I do like the peace and quiet though."
"Well, we have today all to ourselves." Ginny said, her warm brown eyes glowing. She leant in. "Whatever shall we do?"
Kissing Ginny was life itself, Neville thought pulling her into his arms.
Lithe and agile, Ginny had no problem pushing Neville onto his back and mounting him. She moaned as she sank down on his sizeable erection but was soon eagerly riding him hard and fast.
After a long while, Ginny's brow furrowed and her eyes closed. Her pace dropped off but Neville knew what that was about. His hands closed over hips, pulling her down onto him, forcing her over the edge. She threw back her head, screaming as she came and he came with her.
Neville and Ginny did a lot that Boxing Day and they barely left his bedroom.
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