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Fuck, my enemy

8K words total Explicit

Harry and Ginny hate each other and only tolerate each other for the Weasley's sake. Coming from different houses, going up against each other in Quidditch and other incidents has their rivalry blown out of proportion. When they open a mysterious box during Ron and Hermione's move, they need to have a 'true hate's kiss' to break the curse they are under.

This is based on a post I saw about reverse trope writing prompts where true hate's kiss was mentioned.

Chapter 2/2 (full chapter on AO3)

He watched as she got onto the bed and got on all fours, her ass up. He got behind her.

“You should really hang up a poster or picture above your bed. Give me something nice to look at,” she commented.

He scoffed at her. “Oh, but of course.”

She looked back at him. “What are you waiting for?”

“I thought it would be impolite to push into you mid-sentence,” he told her honestly.

She pushed her ass into him. “Since when do you care?”

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I challenged myself to paint at least(!) one Sirius Black art a month this year, so here is the April painting! And as I haven’t had much time in April, I made a more detailed artwork :') Well, but it was a lot of fun! I also added a close up because I really like his face in this one :)

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Chapter Update! A Night at the Club

Harry Potter goes out partying with his best mate, he never imagines bumping into his best friend's younger sister, whom he hasn't seen in a good while. Things turn steamy quickly as they eventually end up at her apartment. (Story rated E for detailed smut in Chapters Three and Four.) Chapter 4: Two Parts of One Soul Things continue to be steamy, as they spend their evening in Ginny's bed. Read Full Chapter on: AO3

Snippet: (The small PG part of the Chapter lol) They continued to kiss intensely, Ginny’s expression more than pleased as she pulled away. “You Mister, you know what you’re doing.” She breathed, as Harry gave her a cocky look in return, making her giggle.

“Goodness, I will kiss that arrogant expression from your lips,” Ginny stated, as she did just that, pulling him towards her again for a deep kiss.

They both groaned as their bodies slowly ground against each other. And Harry felt like he was about to explode. “Ginny I—“ “--I need you.” He moaned, feeling her nimble fingers slowly pushing his boxers down his body...

#hinny #harry x ginny #fluff #smut #smut and fluff

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Golden Trio

Back to old classics.

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Chapter Update! A Night at the Club

Harry Potter goes out partying with his best mate, he never imagines bumping into his best friend's younger sister, whom he hasn't seen in a good while. Things turn steamy quickly as they eventually end up at her apartment. (Story rated E for detailed smut in Chapters Three and Four.) Chapter 4: Two Parts of One Soul Things continue to be steamy, as they spend their evening in Ginny's bed. Read Full Chapter on: AO3

Snippet: (The small PG part of the Chapter lol) They continued to kiss intensely, Ginny’s expression more than pleased as she pulled away. “You Mister, you know what you’re doing.” She breathed, as Harry gave her a cocky look in return, making her giggle.

“Goodness, I will kiss that arrogant expression from your lips,” Ginny stated, as she did just that, pulling him towards her again for a deep kiss.

They both groaned as their bodies slowly ground against each other. And Harry felt like he was about to explode. “Ginny I—“ “--I need you.” He moaned, feeling her nimble fingers slowly pushing his boxers down his body...

#hinny #ginny weasley #harry potter #harry potter fanfiction #harry x ginny #fluff #smut #smut and fluff #hinny smut

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His eyes are as green as a fresh pickled toad, His hair is as dark as a blackboard. I wish he was mine, he's really divine, The hero who conquered the Dark Lord.

Harry,Ginny and nostalgia. A box full of memories. Harry received a valentine from Ginny, (it was sang by a dwarf, but anyway...) remember? In his second year, when Ginny was that adorable and shy girl. And it has been treasured together with many other things. 

Harry finds it and is like "Oo i'm so lucky, you never gave 

up on me" and Ginny "uhcwuhvwudv wtf. I really wrote this?!?".

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Fuck, my enemy

8K words total Explicit

Harry and Ginny hate each other and only tolerate each other for the Weasley's sake. Coming from different houses, going up against each other in Quidditch and other incidents has their rivalry blown out of proportion. When they open a mysterious box during Ron and Hermione's move, they need to have a 'true hate's kiss' to break the curse they are under.

This is based on a post I saw about reverse trope writing prompts where true hate's kiss was mentioned.

Chapter 1/2 (full chapter on AO3)

Harry looked at Ron incredulously. “What do you mean? I said I’d help you move but that didn’t involve being tortured by my worst enemy!”

“You’re being a little dramatic,” Ron said with an unimpressed tone. “Voldemort used to be your worst enemy.”

Harry nodded. “Yes, and since he’s dead, she’s now number one.”

“Morning!” his worst enemy greeted cheerily from the door, walking past boxes and up to them. Her expression fell as she came to stand beside him. “Potter.”

Harry looked back at Ron. “I don’t want to be in a room longer with her than I need to.”

“Guess what, you need to.” He turned to her. “Ginny, you’re up with Harry in the attic.”

Her jaw dropped. “You’re joking?”

#ohh #yayy

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That has a ring to it

Word count: 32K Rating: Explicit Updates on Saturdays Tags: Canon divergence, forced proximity, true love, blood oath

Harry looked into the Basin of True Love one day at the Department of Mysteries and to his surprise Ginny’s face appeared. They never dated and he never had feelings for her, or at least he thought so. He decided that talking to her would be the best course of action so they could figure out what this all meant. While doing research, they came across a blood oath that would confirm if they were really each other’s true love. To their surprise, the blood oath worked and they were stuck together with their hands until it was completed. The fact that this is also a wedding oath? Not important when you’re trying to find answers, right?

Chapter 5/7: Delight (Full chapter on AO3)

Harry looked at his hand. The cut looked fresh and most of his hand was sticky with half-dried blood. He headed towards the kitchen, figuring Ginny would not be amused if he disturbed her in the bathroom now they were finally disconnected. 

He ran his hand under water, moving his fingers and wrist. He cleaned off the blood and then dried his hand. He popped the kettle on and then took up his wand. With a spell, he healed it enough to stop the pain, but he was wary about closing it completely before seeing a healer.

Then he took his wand back in his right hand and smiled happily. “Nice.”

Ginny walked into the kitchen a minute later, smiling. “I have never cherished the full use of my two hands until now.”

“Me too,” he agreed. “I am happy to have my wand arm back.” He pointed at her belly. “You got some blood.”

She looked at him. “I know. So do you.”

He glanced down. “Where?”

“At the back of your neck and down to your shoulder,” she pointed.

“Ah.” He gestured to give him her hand. “Let me heal your hand.”

She walked the two steps forward to him and held out her hand. He let it rest in his left as he healed it.

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REVERSE TROPE WRITING PROMPTS

Too many beds

Accidentally kidnapping a mafia boss

Really nice guy who hates only you

Academic rivals except it’s two teachers who compete to have the best class

Divorce of convenience

Too much communication

True hate’s kiss (only kissing your enemy can break a curse)

Dating your enemy’s sibling

Lovers to enemies

Hate at first sight

Love triangle where the two love interests get together instead

Fake amnesia

Soulmates who are fated to kill each other

Strangers to enemies

Instead of fake dating, everyone is convinced that you aren’t actually dating

Too hot to cuddle

Love interest CEO is a himbo/bimbo who runs their company into the ground

Nursing home au

#lool #some of those are brutal haha

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Chapter Update! A Night at the Club

Harry Potter goes out partying with his best mate, he never imagines bumping into his best friend's younger sister, whom he hasn't seen in a good while. Things turn steamy quickly as they eventually end up at her apartment. (Story rated E for detailed smut in Chapters Three and Four.) Chapter 3: At her Apartment After leaving Ron, Ginny and Harry end up in Ginny's Apartment, and things quickly turn steamy. Read Full Chapter on: AO3

Snippet:

Ginny unlocked the main entrance door, Harry tightly behind her, pressing his body against hers, his hands on her waist, making her almost fumble with the keys.

The door finally clicked open and they paced up, stopping on the stairs once or twice for more long and deep kisses.

They finally reached her apartment, which was on the fourth floor, as Harry pinned her against the door, catching her lips once more, they could barely wait any longer.

Ginny pulled away one last time, spinning around to unlock the door. After a few seconds of waiting in agony, the door finally fell open, and before Harry could react, Ginny was eagerly pulling him inside, kicking it closed behind him.

They didn’t even make it to the bedroom, as Ginny was already pulling his shirt over his head, eagerly sliding her hands over his toned chest. Their lips desperately crashing into each other again.

“Harry…” “I want…” “I need…”

Ginny moaned as Harry was now kissing her neck, she tilted her head to the side to give him better access. Harry simply lost himself in her crimson locks.

But Ginny had other plans, as she gently pushed him off, now again taking his hand, pulling her after him into her bedroom.

Harry wasted no time, his hands peeling her out of her short green dress, swiftly dropping the garment onto the floor next to the bed.

Ginny looked stunning, she was wearing a black lacy bra that matched her panties, her long fiery hair fell over her shoulders, she was flushed red and Harry felt his mouth go dry at the sight.

“Goodness, you’re so beautiful!” He took her in, bathing in her light, as her hands came to his leather belt, pulling him towards her for more deep kisses. ...

#hinny #harry x ginny #fluff #smut #fluff and smut #ginny weasley #harry potter #harry potter fanfiction #hinny smut

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Ginny Weasley

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Chapter 30: Cat

She shifted on the couch. “I have to tell you something.”

“What?” He cocked his head as he looked at her.

“I haven’t told you because it’s illegal,” she continued.

He reached out and squeezed her knee. “You’re worrying me.”

She pulled her legs up on the couch, took a deep breath and then changed into her animagus form. She felt herself shift, turning into the long-haired ginger tabby. She looked at Harry.

Harry’s face broke into a smile immediately. “How adorable.”

She frowned at him.

“Oh, don’t give me that face. I know you can scratch my face off, but yet,” he looked at her closer.

She gave him an indignant nod.

Full chapter: AO3/FFN

#cat chapterrr

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Chapter Update! A Night at the Club

Harry Potter goes out partying with his best mate, he never imagines bumping into his best friend's younger sister, whom he hasn't seen in a good while. Things turn steamy quickly as they eventually end up at her apartment. (Story rated E for detailed smut in Chapters Three and Four.) Chapter 3: At her Apartment After leaving Ron, Ginny and Harry end up in Ginny's Apartment, and things quickly turn steamy. Read Full Chapter on: AO3

Snippet:

Ginny unlocked the main entrance door, Harry tightly behind her, pressing his body against hers, his hands on her waist, making her almost fumble with the keys.

The door finally clicked open and they paced up, stopping on the stairs once or twice for more long and deep kisses.

They finally reached her apartment, which was on the fourth floor, as Harry pinned her against the door, catching her lips once more, they could barely wait any longer.

Ginny pulled away one last time, spinning around to unlock the door. After a few seconds of waiting in agony, the door finally fell open, and before Harry could react, Ginny was eagerly pulling him inside, kicking it closed behind him.

They didn’t even make it to the bedroom, as Ginny was already pulling his shirt over his head, eagerly sliding her hands over his toned chest. Their lips desperately crashing into each other again.

“Harry…” “I want…” “I need…”

Ginny moaned as Harry was now kissing her neck, she tilted her head to the side to give him better access. Harry simply lost himself in her crimson locks.

But Ginny had other plans, as she gently pushed him off, now again taking his hand, pulling her after him into her bedroom.

Harry wasted no time, his hands peeling her out of her short green dress, swiftly dropping the garment onto the floor next to the bed.

Ginny looked stunning, she was wearing a black lacy bra that matched her panties, her long fiery hair fell over her shoulders, she was flushed red and Harry felt his mouth go dry at the sight.

“Goodness, you’re so beautiful!” He took her in, bathing in her light, as her hands came to his leather belt, pulling him towards her for more deep kisses. ...

#hinny #ginny weasley #harry potter #harry potter fanfiction #harry x ginny #fluff #smut #fluff and smut #hinny smut

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A Night at the Club

Harry Potter goes out partying with his best mate, he never imagines bumping into his best friend's younger sister, whom he hasn't seen in a good while. Things turn steamy quickly as they eventually end up at her apartment. (Story rated E for detailed smut in Chapters Three and Four.) Two Chapters out now, read the first one down below :) Full Story and second Chapter out on: A03 Harry felt truly alive as the club's speakers blasted deafening music in his ears, the floor shaking under the heavy bass. It was one am on a Saturday evening, Ron, Seamus, and Dean had managed to convince him to accompany them to a newly opened nightclub in central London. And he had happily accepted since days like these were the only thing that had made the last three years bearable. Harry normally wasn’t the going out type, if he did, he preferred it to be with his close mates, so they at least had a good time.

And tonight they were having one hell of a good time. The bright lights flashed, red interchanging with purple, and Harry felt like he was gliding, his feet wildly moving on their own accord. He was slightly tipsy, which made his movements a bit sluggish, but his senses were still sharp, his mind clear and wary.

His eyes scanned the club, he was on the dance floor, Ron not too far from him, a glass of bright red liquid in his right hand, as he was dancing with a blonde girl Harry didn’t know, his left hand up in the air. He was clearly enjoying himself, Harry knew that he was still pining after Hermione, but she would come around one day, Harry was sure of that, so right now the light distraction was good for his best mate.

He found Seamus and Dean madly snogging in a corner of the Club and only shook his head, unable to hide the smile crossing his features, those two… they just couldn’t keep their hands off each other no matter where they were, it was adorable.

Harry was abruptly thrown from his thoughts as an obviously drunk bloke crashed into him, almost making him tumble. He just about caught himself, swiftly spinning around to face the man, but the guy had already disappeared into the crowd of dancing people again. Harry only shook his head, taking a long swig from his beer, and the room lit up as he felt the cool liquid breathe more life into him. His eyes now wide open he fell back into the rhythm of the blaring music, resonating with the quick beat of the pop-hip hop track. He hadn’t expected how much he needed this.

He danced on his own, not caring how he looked to the others, simply closing his eyes as he lifted his hands high, breathing in the vibe around him, this was his night, something about this evening was special. He listened to his heart as it seemingly beat to the sound of the music around him.

A strange heat surrounded him, he was the centre of the world, floating through open space, as suddenly an electric current shot through him, now feeling goose flesh on his skin his eyes snapped open. And he was blinded.

A burning flame before him, a thousand shades of red, brighter than the sun on a summer day. The club, the people, the lights were gone, it was only her. She had her eyes closed, as she moved with the music, a mere two inches from him, a short green dress framing her body perfectly, her skin flushed and glistening from the heat of the air.

His mind was blank as he watched her, and his body took over. She was dancing with him, no one else near them. And he fell into her pull, her every step, every move resonating through him. Her energy controlled him, and as she opened those eyes of deep brown, long lashes framing the almond shapes, they moved closer, swinging their bodies in uni-sense, slow circles, the world was folded around the two of them. This was their night, their moment.

Her lips curled mischievously, the deep brown orbs disappearing behind dark cloaks again as her hands came up to his, slowly moving over his arms, the sensation of her touch making him levitate. He felt her heartbeat, as his eyes fell shut as well. Beats in quick succession, speeding up with the sound of the music that moved the two of them. He felt her hip on his as her hands landed on his shoulders, he was hers.

A quick spin, swift steps, and he was clutching her waist, feeling her hot breath on his chest. They continued to dance, as he felt the soft fabric of her dress under his palms, endless moments of bliss, they yearned for each other, bodies moving closer. Her hands now tightly clutching the shirt on his back, he felt her nails on his back and it made his skin burn in desire.

They moved like this for many minutes, it might have been hours, and Harry felt like he had known this woman for his entire life, this connection between them, it was like his soul yearned for hers, his body living on her warmth. He finally decided to open his eyes again, the club now lit brightly, he took in her blinding beauty, that hair so red, the wildest forest fire could not compare, those freckles on her milky skin, those long lashes.

His mouth went dry, and his movements slowed down, she already was his everything. She must’ve felt something change with him, and her eyes snapped open, brown pools of chocolate. But suddenly her lips parted, surprise crossing her flushed face.

“Harry?”

#hinny #harry potter #ginny weasley #harry potter fanfiction #harry x ginny #fluff #smut

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Hufflepup Ch 2 - Intervention

Harry had never experienced the slowing of time before. Perhaps he could blame the pensieve for shifts in temporal perception. All the heads in the room - two Head of House heads, a referee head, a Headmaster head and the family heads - swung towards Harry in slow motion, each soft clink of Dumbledore’s instruments akin to hammer striking anvil. And in that moment where time stretched slower than stale chewing gum, Harry realized two things: 1) His unvocalized desire to snog Ginevra Weasley until she forgot her loss, her house and her own name had made an unauthorized leap over the introvert fence in a bid for vocal actualization. 2) Vocal chords engaged in vocal actualization produced perceptible sound. “Shite.”

Hufflepup - An Everyone Lives AU Chapter 1 / Chapter 2

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A Night at the Club

Harry Potter goes out partying with his best mate, he never imagines bumping into his best friend's younger sister, whom he hasn't seen in a good while. Things turn steamy quickly as they eventually end up at her apartment. (Story rated E for detailed smut in Chapters Three and Four.) Two Chapters out now, read the first one down below :) Full Story and second Chapter out on: A03 Harry felt truly alive as the club's speakers blasted deafening music in his ears, the floor shaking under the heavy bass. It was one am on a Saturday evening, Ron, Seamus, and Dean had managed to convince him to accompany them to a newly opened nightclub in central London. And he had happily accepted since days like these were the only thing that had made the last three years bearable. Harry normally wasn’t the going out type, if he did, he preferred it to be with his close mates, so they at least had a good time.

And tonight they were having one hell of a good time. The bright lights flashed, red interchanging with purple, and Harry felt like he was gliding, his feet wildly moving on their own accord. He was slightly tipsy, which made his movements a bit sluggish, but his senses were still sharp, his mind clear and wary.

His eyes scanned the club, he was on the dance floor, Ron not too far from him, a glass of bright red liquid in his right hand, as he was dancing with a blonde girl Harry didn’t know, his left hand up in the air. He was clearly enjoying himself, Harry knew that he was still pining after Hermione, but she would come around one day, Harry was sure of that, so right now the light distraction was good for his best mate.

He found Seamus and Dean madly snogging in a corner of the Club and only shook his head, unable to hide the smile crossing his features, those two… they just couldn’t keep their hands off each other no matter where they were, it was adorable.

Harry was abruptly thrown from his thoughts as an obviously drunk bloke crashed into him, almost making him tumble. He just about caught himself, swiftly spinning around to face the man, but the guy had already disappeared into the crowd of dancing people again. Harry only shook his head, taking a long swig from his beer, and the room lit up as he felt the cool liquid breathe more life into him. His eyes now wide open he fell back into the rhythm of the blaring music, resonating with the quick beat of the pop-hip hop track. He hadn’t expected how much he needed this.

He danced on his own, not caring how he looked to the others, simply closing his eyes as he lifted his hands high, breathing in the vibe around him, this was his night, something about this evening was special. He listened to his heart as it seemingly beat to the sound of the music around him.

A strange heat surrounded him, he was the centre of the world, floating through open space, as suddenly an electric current shot through him, now feeling goose flesh on his skin his eyes snapped open. And he was blinded.

A burning flame before him, a thousand shades of red, brighter than the sun on a summer day. The club, the people, the lights were gone, it was only her. She had her eyes closed, as she moved with the music, a mere two inches from him, a short green dress framing her body perfectly, her skin flushed and glistening from the heat of the air.

His mind was blank as he watched her, and his body took over. She was dancing with him, no one else near them. And he fell into her pull, her every step, every move resonating through him. Her energy controlled him, and as she opened those eyes of deep brown, long lashes framing the almond shapes, they moved closer, swinging their bodies in uni-sense, slow circles, the world was folded around the two of them. This was their night, their moment.

Her lips curled mischievously, the deep brown orbs disappearing behind dark cloaks again as her hands came up to his, slowly moving over his arms, the sensation of her touch making him levitate. He felt her heartbeat, as his eyes fell shut as well. Beats in quick succession, speeding up with the sound of the music that moved the two of them. He felt her hip on his as her hands landed on his shoulders, he was hers.

A quick spin, swift steps, and he was clutching her waist, feeling her hot breath on his chest. They continued to dance, as he felt the soft fabric of her dress under his palms, endless moments of bliss, they yearned for each other, bodies moving closer. Her hands now tightly clutching the shirt on his back, he felt her nails on his back and it made his skin burn in desire.

They moved like this for many minutes, it might have been hours, and Harry felt like he had known this woman for his entire life, this connection between them, it was like his soul yearned for hers, his body living on her warmth. He finally decided to open his eyes again, the club now lit brightly, he took in her blinding beauty, that hair so red, the wildest forest fire could not compare, those freckles on her milky skin, those long lashes.

His mouth went dry, and his movements slowed down, she already was his everything. She must’ve felt something change with him, and her eyes snapped open, brown pools of chocolate. But suddenly her lips parted, surprise crossing her flushed face.

“Harry?”

#ginny weasley #harry potter #hinny #harry potter fanfiction #harry x ginny #fluff #smut #muggle au #fluff and smut