“Shhh,” Harry warned against her lips. “The Silencing Charm didn’t work. It’s locked though,” he told her between deep and desperate kisses. Harry’s tongue delved deep into her mouth, seeking Ginny’s to play or avoiding it. His hand was back under her skirt.
Pulling her knickers aside, he parted her folds with one finger. Harry stroked up and down between them, feeling how warm and wet she was. Unable to hold back, he pushed his finger inside as he pinned her against the door with his body.
Harry’s rigid cock continued to lightly poke her in the tummy.