Servant’s Forbidden Passion: A Bold And Intense Love Story

Harry knocked gently on the door: “Ginny?” he called softly. “Wait,” he repeated. I knew you’d come, I knew it!” exclaimed Ginny. “I’ll give your regards to Bill and Fleur,” he said with a smile, walking out the kitchen door. “Harry, my boy, come in!” he said pumping Harry’s hand. She finished unbuttoning her blouse and peeled it back off her shoulders letting it fall to the floor. “Yes,” Harry answered quickly. “May I…” Harry asked while motioning his chin toward the back of the cottage. Weasley looked back and forth between Harry and his Wife and slowly nodded his agreement. I’ve thought about you. More recently, all the horrible things we’ve both endured, all I could think of was you. She dragged him into the room, and closed the door behind her with a click and a devilish grin. “I can’t imagine living another moment without you by my side.”
“What, this is how you ask?” she chided with a grin on her face.