An Enchanted Collar

Ginny reaches into the trunk and pulls a loop out of it, holding it close for a better inspection. It's a thin leather collar, various rings dangling from the collar. She's always been strong, in command, confident. She is intrigued by the collar, unsure of she wants to wear it, or if she wants Harry to wear it.

She places it in her bag, quickly leaving the room. She could feel the heat between her legs as she walked down the corridor and back to her room. She couldn't help but think about this weekend.

There two days past by agonizingly slow for the redhead, each night she was reminded what was waiting for her at the end of the week. Finally came the day. Ginny finished her last class and went to the showers. Meticulously she shaved, her body reacting to each touch, wanting her first time with Harry to be perfect. When she was done, she put on the sheer red panties and bra she had gotten for this night. This was followed by her Gryffindor uniform and skirt. When she was done, she looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. Outwardly it looked like she was dressed normally, but with each moment she could feel the lace touch her most sensitive parts, stirring a fire within her.

Ginny took a deep breath, then left the restroom, heading to her dorm room. She was pleasantly surprised to find Harry already there.

"Harry!" She cried as she ran into his arms, pressing her lips to his.

Here breaks the kiss, winded from her enthusiasm. "I missed you too. You look amazing," he says holding the beautiful redhead close.

Ginny blushes, her eyes play over his features, memorizing every inch of his face. "I have a surprise for you" Ginny pulls away, going to her bag to grab the collar. She shows it to Harry.

"It looks like nothing but a simple collar" he says.