Ginny

Ginny was at the door, beaming. Harry invited her in, and she gave him a copy of the Daily Prophet. He read the front page quickly, as Ginny blushed. He would have to propose to someone and get married in the next month!

“Ginny, has anyone proposed to you yet?” He asked her.
“No…no one has.” She replied, her voice muffled, as she tried not to cry.
Harry got down on one knee in front of her, and conjured up a ring. “Ginevra Weasley, will you marry me?” he asked, turning her tear stained face towards his. She looked into his green eyes, and kissed him lightly on the lips. “Yes.” She whispered. He slid the ring on her finger, stood up, and gave her a hug.

Ginny kissed him again, licking his lips softly, then kissing down his neck. She stepped away from him, and pulled off her robes.

“Harry, I’m horny.” She said, as she dropped her bra and thong to the floor as well. She got on her knees and pulled out his cock. It was rock hard, and eleven inches long. She kissed the tip, before sliding the whole length inside her mouth. She bobbed up and down a few times, before licking his balls. Harry grabbed her hair, and fucked her face really hard, while Ginny fingered herself. Just as she felt his body stiffen – just as he was about to cum, Ron and Hermione walked in…