RP: A Very Private Birthday Who: Ginny and Blaise What: It's Ginny's birthday! When: 11 August 2027 Where: Blaise's home Warnings: Likely adult Completion Status: Complete
Forty-six was a bit strange, though not so very different from forty-five or even forty. Honestly, ever since Lily had gone off to Hogwarts, the added years stopped having so much meaning to Ginny. Her children had successfully been raised and were on their own path, though she knew her job as their mother would never end. But forty-six felt bigger in a way because it was the first birthday that had felt truly her own in twenty-eight years.
For over half her life, she'd been Harry's wife, but then he'd left, and she'd filed for divorce, and that would be finalized by the end of the month, and this birthday was hers and hers alone.
Except she wasn't having to spend it alone, she thought with a contented sigh, her legs still tangled up with Blaise's, neither of them bothered by the cool air on their passion-slickened skin, her head nestled against his chest, the fingers of one hand tracing the lines of his sharply toned abdomen, delighting in his masculinity.
"I was thinking it might be fun to skive off work today," she mused. "Either spend it here or jet off somewhere ridiculous just because we can." Though being as high up at the paper as she was, she knew that if there was something pressing there, he would have to bow to his oldest, longstanding mistress.