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*fic, 2010, ginny, scorpius

Special delivery for hereticalvision
Title: The First Indiscretion
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Recipient's LJ name: hereticalvision
Pairing(s):Ginny/Scorpius, Ginny/Harry
Rating:NC-17
Summary Ginny Potter is tired of playing the perfect wife, and when temptation comes in the form of Scorpius Malfoy, she doesn't know if she can resist.
Word Count: 3,779
Warnings/Content: Age discrepancy: 44/19, Infidelity, semi-public sex
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
Author's/Artist's notes: hereticalvision, your Ginny/Scorpius made me fall in love with the pairing, so I hope you enjoy this humble offering.



Ginny stifled a yawn as she scanned the crowd before her. Anyone who was anyone in the Wizarding world was there, dressed in their best robes and enjoying the elegant affair Ginny had dutifully prepared.

Smiling and nodding, Ginny greeted the guests and ensured everything went perfectly. It wasn't every day that the saviour of the Wizarding world, Head Auror, husband, father, and all around Mr. Perfect turned forty-five, after all.

So here she was: in the perfect party with the perfect guests for the perfect man hosted by the perfect wife. It used to excite her, planning parties and attending events as if they were royalty. Harry had always hated it, of course, but Ginny had loved the fame at first. Now it was old and grating. She wanted—no needed—something to change.

Barely aware she was even speaking, Ginny thanked everyone for their attendance and presented Harry to the crowd. He managed a quick thanks before pulling Ginny off-stage and onto the dance floor.

The band started playing immediately, taking their cue, as everyone did, from Harry. Harry's arms were tight around Ginny, and he buried his head in her hair for a long moment before pulling back to smile at her. "Thank you for planning this. I know you worked hard."

Ginny just nodded. She knew she'd only done it because a celebration was expected. By this point in their marriage, even Harry expected the big events even if he still preferred smaller gatherings. In fact, Harry would probably be happier at the Burrow with a simple family dinner. But somewhere along the way, Ginny's life had become a set of events carefully planned to meet the expectations of people who didn't really matter. Nothing was for her wants or even her husband's.

The music was slow and romantic as Harry turned her around the dance floor, holding her tight and rubbing against her. Ginny could remember how such dancing used to turn her on, make her want Harry so much that they didn't even make it back home before he was inside her.

Now, they had sex on Sundays and Wednesdays and sometimes after special occasions. It was always tender and familiar, and, if Ginny were honest with herself, boring. Harry's tight squeeze and soft caresses told her tonight would be one of those "special occasions." She kept herself from sighing at the predictability of it all.

When the song ended, Harry passed her along to Albus and swung Lily into his arms. Ginny couldn't help but laugh as Lily blushed in her father's arms. Albus was a fantastic dancer, and Ginny had to focus to keep up with his fancy footwork. By the time the dance was over, she was laughing and breathing heavily.

"Time for a drink," Ginny said to Albus, making her way off the dance floor as Albus nodded and searched the floor for his next partner.

Ginny leaned against the wall, sipping her wine as she watched the couples dance.

"Albus exhaust you?"

Ginny turned to see Scorpius Malfoy grinning at her. He was impeccably dressed, as always, and sipping on the bright blue punch Albus had concocted for the party.

"He's quite the dancer," she said, straightening herself unconsciously and smiling at Scorpius. He was a frequent visitor to their home, especially since he had become Harry's star Auror trainee. While Ginny didn't feel like she knew him as well as Harry and Albus did, the more he came around, the more she found herself looking forward to his visits.

Scorpius gave her an approving look. "He's tried to teach me, but I can't keep up. You looked wonderful out there, though."

"Thank you."

Scorpius winked. "Of course, you always look wonderful."

"Flatterer," Ginny said as a tingle ran through her. Scorpius often flirted with her, carefully walking a line between friendly and inappropriate. The attention always made her feel special, even if it was just part of Scorpius's normal behaviour. Scorpius had a way of entrancing people, and Ginny found herself unable to resist him just as no one in her family seemed to.

Scorpius finished his drink, sat the empty glass on the table, and reached for her hand. "I only speak the truth. May I have the honour?"

Ginny blushed, but took the offered hand and let him lead her to the dance floor. Scorpius's arms were tight around her, holding her more like a lover than the wife of his boss or mother of his best friend. She started to pull back, but being pressed against his firm, young body excited her.

As much as he'd claimed the opposite, Scorpius was a graceful dancer, and Ginny found his lead easy to follow as they twirled around the other dancers. She could see Harry off to the side, talking with Ron, oblivious to his wife dancing so close with a younger man.

"You're a fabulous dancer," Scorpius said, speaking right into her ear to be heard over the music.

His breath tickled Ginny's neck as she tilted her head up to look into his eyes. She started to speak but was startled by the lust she saw reflected in the deep grey. "Thank you," she whispered.

Ginny knew she was thanking him for more than just his compliment. To see such desire made her feel as if she were nineteen as well. It made her want more, and she couldn't stop herself from pressing even closer to Scorpius. His erection rubbed against her and she groaned at the shiver of illicit pleasure running through her.

Scorpius began to pull back, but Ginny pulled him tighter and rolled her hips against his. Scorpius's eyes widened in an almost humourous mix of fear and arousal. Ginny smiled up at him in her most flirtatious manner and continued dancing.

It was so very wrong to encourage this behaviour, but Scorpius was a reminder of all she'd been missing. He was providing the very excitement she'd craved, and Ginny couldn't bring herself to end it. She told herself it was harmless fun—a little flirtation and dancing never hurt anyone.

As the song ended, she reluctantly pulled away from Scorpius, but this time he didn't let her go. "One more dance?"

Ginny could only nod as he manoeuvred them through the crowd, dancing too close and flirting with danger as they edged away from the dance floor. Scorpius's breath was hot on her cheek, and his palms were moist against her skin. Every inch of her body tingled with forbidden excitement.

It was easy to flirt, to toss her hair back over her shoulders and bite her lip so that it slid between her teeth, shiny and plump in invitation. Scorpius didn't disappoint as he reacted to each gesture with widened eyes and a tighter grip.

But flirting was all it would be—all it could be. Harmless flirting with a boy over half her age, her son's best friend, her husband's employee. It didn't feel harmless though; it felt reckless and wrong and had her more turned on than she could remember being.

This time when the music ended, Ginny pulled away, desperate for a few moments to catch her breath and come to her senses. Scorpius leaned in and gave her a kiss on the cheek. She was sure it looked appropriate to any onlookers, but they wouldn't see the way his tongue had darted against her skin or hear the way he whispered into her ear.

"I'd like to continue this somewhere private. Think about it and come find me," Scorpius murmured, before releasing her into the crowd.

Ginny's heart pounded and her mind raced as she pondered Scorpius's offer. It was ridiculous to even consider. She'd been propositioned several times during her marriage, but this was the first time she had wanted to give in to the temptation.

Ginny scanned the crowd only to find Scorpius staring at her, waiting for her reaction. She flushed and looked away as she tried to calm her breathing and push past the desire burning through her.

"Lovely party, dear."

Molly Weasley's voice startled Ginny out of her thoughts. It was hard to think about adultery with her mother hovering beside her.

"Ta. I think the flowers turned out well," Ginny said, managing to pull out something innocuous to discuss.

Her mum droned on about the party, gushing about the food and gossiping about the family. Ginny tried to focus but found her eyes and mind wandering back to the striking young man who'd left her so flustered and aroused.

Scorpius was talking with Harry. Ginny couldn't hear what they were saying, but she could see them laughing and chatting easily. A knot tightened in her stomach as she watched her husband's familiarity with Scorpius, and all she could think about was how what she wanted would affect him.

A thought ran through Ginny's head, imagining the confrontation with Harry after he found out she cheated on him with his darling trainee. Oddly enough, the idea of Harry mad, screaming and yelling at her made her happy. She could see the way his forehead would throb and his eyes would narrow; she couldn't remember the last time she'd seen Harry react to her in anyway. Even the idea of Harry in pain and crying felt good somehow. It all felt different, felt like a change from the monotony and perfection she'd grown so sickened over.

Considering Harry's reaction made the prospect more enticing instead of less, and for a moment she hated herself for the thought. There was a lot more at stake than just her marriage, and she wasn't going to throw it all a way for a little pleasure. She just needed to settle herself down and get through the evening. Then tomorrow she could go back to her normal, albeit boring, life.

Sighing to herself, she made her rounds through the party, talking to guests and ensuring everything was running smoothly. Ginny did her best to ignore the heated glances and flirtatious smiles sent her way by Scorpius anytime they made eye contact, which seemed to be every time she looked up.

Everyone gave the appropriate compliments over the party, and Ginny nodded and thanked them in her most polite hostess manner, even though she barely knew to whom she was speaking.

As the party continued on, Ginny found herself casting discreet Tempus Charms, waiting on the guests to leave so she could just get away. No one seemed to notice her distress or the smouldering looks she couldn't stop, and she wondered if this was her own personal hell.

Harry had sequestered himself into a corner with Ron, ignoring the guests, as he was wont to do towards the end of these events. Everyone was having a good time without the guest of honour, and Ginny knew it was useless to complain about it.

Just as she finished thanking the Minister and his wife for attending and allowing them the use of the Ministry ballrooms, Ginny found herself face to face with Scorpius again.

"Another dance?" Scorpius asked, holding out his hand.

Ginny shook her head. "I don't think that's a good idea."

Scorpius gave her a blinding smile, then nodded. "I meant what I said about continuing our dance in private if you'd prefer."

Ginny tried to look scandalised instead of interested, but by Scorpius's smirk, she knew she'd failed. "I'm married. To your boss."

"I'm not proposing anything other than a good time between friends. I can be discreet." Scorpius gave her a long, searching look then lowered his voice even further. "It's so obvious you're unhappy. Let me make you feel good. Just for tonight, please."

Ginny could hear the sincerity in his voice and found herself leaning toward him, seeking the happiness he offered. He reached out and stroked her arm, sending sparks searing through her.

"I want to be inside you so badly right now," Scorpius whispered, sliding even closer to her. "To touch you, lick you, kiss you. I want to learn what you taste like, and I want to do it here, now. Don't you want someone to worship you the way you deserve?"

Ginny's pulse raced and her breath quickened as Scorpius's words slid over her, warming the chill she'd felt for so long. He was offering the one thing she'd been craving: not sex, but the thrill of the new and undiscovered.

Just when Ginny was about to throw herself onto him right in front of everyone, Scorpius pulled back and smiled.

"Watch where I go. You can come find me when you're ready," Scorpius said, then turned and walked away, leaving Ginny an aroused mess.

Ginny knew she should just go find Harry and head home or find something else to occupy her until the ache inside her eased. But it wasn't what she wanted. She wanted to have an illicit affair right there in the Ministry of Magic, under everyone's noses; she needed the excitement and thrill she'd been missing for so long.

Giving Scorpius a small head start, Ginny followed through the dark hallway she'd seen him disappear into. She knew the kitchen was up ahead, and she knew it would still be full of House-elves cleaning and helping with the party. Curious, she drew closer and then gasped as a door opened to her left.

Scorpius's pale arm gestured her into the room, and she found herself in a small loo that looked as if it hadn't been used in years. Scorpius had a few candles floating, as if the added soft light would make such an unsexy location romantic.

Ginny gulped and turned back to the door, ready to stop herself from doing something stupid.

"Don't go," Scorpius said, pulling her into his arms. "I've wanted you for so long, and I can't let you walk away when we're so close."

Ginny stilled, startled by his admission. She hadn't known his flirting had been anything other than friendly teasing. She reached for the door behind her, but Scorpius captured her wrist.

"Please," Scorpius whispered, locking his grey eyes to hers. Before Ginny could answer, Scorpius's mouth descended onto hers in a soft kiss. His lips were pliant and gentle as he moved against her, waiting for her to yield. Ginny could feel his nervousness, and it only turned her on further. She kissed him back, thrilled with the sensation of someone new.

Scorpius's arms were tight around her, and Ginny felt all the protests she'd been feeling melt away with each second she spent in his grasp. The reality of fulfilling the fleeting fantasies she'd been engaging in over the course of the evening, longer if she considered the faceless men she'd imagined before, was both exhilarating and terrifying.

The kisses grew needier and Ginny parted her lips with a soft moan as Scorpius's tongue entered her mouth. As tentative as he'd been at the beginning, Scorpius now kissed with a confidence and force that made Ginny's pulse race and her knees weak. It'd been too long since she'd been devoured like that, and her whole body tingled with excitement.

Scorpius manoeuvred her against the sink, pushing her onto the edge and lowering his mouth to her throat. His warm tongue traced a path from her collarbone to her ear, stopping to suck and kiss along the way.

Ginny moaned and arched her back. Keeping one hand on the sink for balance, she reached up and ran the other through his blond hair, holding his head to her as he continued his worship.

One of Scorpius's hands tugged at her dress, pushing the top down and revealing her black bra. He squeezed her breasts then dropped his head to kiss them before undoing her bra.

A loud moan escaped from her as Scorpius's tongue flicked over her nipple. Taking it as encouragement, Scorpius gave a firmer lick then bit a little harder than Ginny normally liked. The pain radiating through her only turned her on further, and she cried out as Scorpius turned his attention to her other breast.

Scorpius's hand slid up her leg, pushing her skirt up and rubbing her thighs as he parted her legs. Ginny shifted so that he could pull her knickers off and then tugged at his robes until he removed them.

Ginny ran her hands over his firm chest, loving the way he shuddered under her touch. She tugged on his pants, freeing his erection. Scorpius groaned and thrust into her grip, and Ginny gave his cock a few strokes before pushing Scorpius to his knees.

Without needing further instruction, Scorpius's mouth was between her legs, licking along her folds before entering her with his tongue. She gasped and Scorpius slid his mouth up to suck her sensitive nub.

Just as she was close to orgasm, Scorpius pulled away and stood. With a hard kiss, Scorpius aligned himself and pushed inside her with one solid thrust. Ginny cried out as she stretched around his heat.

Scorpius's arm kept her from falling backwards on the sink, but Ginny still felt unstable as her legs wrapped around his waist and her own hands braced against the cold tile behind her.

It was fast and frantic and everything Ginny had been missing. Scorpius's mouth had secured onto her neck, licking and sucking as his cock slid in and out of her in a rhythm that had her panting with need.

Ginny threw her head back and closed her eyes, overwhelmed by the sensations running through her. Scorpius shifted his hips, giving her added stimulation on her clit and the new position was enough to push her over the edge. She reached up and clawed at his back as the pleasure poured through her, leaving her shaking as she felt Scorpius shudder and release inside her.

It took a long moment for them to come down from their orgasms, and as Scorpius pulled out, Ginny struggled to stand on her shaky legs. Scorpius seemed to have the same problem as he pulled his wand and began casting Cleaning Charms for them both.

Ginny felt the tingle of a Healing Spell as Scorpius's wand ran over her neck, removing any evidence of their tryst. "Here, let me get your back," Ginny whispered, her voice still hoarse and shaky.

Scorpius shook his head and smiled softly. "I want to leave your marks. No one has to know how they got there."

Something about the ease in which Scorpius made the remark forced Ginny to consider what she'd really just done. In over twenty years of marriage, she'd never given in to temptation before. There was no rationalisation for her behaviour, and she knew it.

"I can't do this," she gasped, pushing him aside and moving toward the toilet, suddenly worried that she was about to be sick.

Scorpius stood behind her and rubbed her back gently. "It's all right. No one has to know."

Pulling away from him, Ginny turned. "But I have to." She took a few deep breaths, trying to calm herself, but instead found herself bent back over the toilet, heaving.

"Here," Scorpius said gently, conjuring a glass of water to hand to her.

Ginny stood up slowly and sipped the water. "Thank you."

"Are you all right?" Scorpius worried his lip as he watched Ginny.

Closing her eyes, Ginny gathered all her resolve and prepared to move past this discrepancy. No one would have to know—she would make sure of that.

Pulling out her wand, Ginny cast another round of Cleaning Charms and straightened her dress and hair. Then she turned toward Scorpius and smiled.

"Obliviate."

~*~*~*~*~*~

Ginny yawned as she walked into the kitchen. She could smell the bacon frying and was surprised when her stomach grumbled with hunger.

"Good morning." Harry smiled at her and continued to cook. "Thought you deserved to sleep in after all your hard work last night." Harry gave her a wink.

Ginny's stomach churned as she remembered having sex with her husband not hours after she'd been with another man. She'd taken a long shower afterward, trying to wash off the dirt and guilt, but now she could feel it coating her again.

"Am I early?"

Ginny recognised the voice coming from the sitting room and turned to see Scorpius entering the kitchen.

"Right on time," Harry said, putting the food on the table. "Have a seat."

Ginny smoothed a hand nervously over her dressing gown, wanting to run out of the room but knowing she had to stay. She had to see her actions through to keep from arousing suspicion.

"You're looking lovely as always, Ginny." Scorpius gave her a flirtatious smile. "The party last night was wonderful, and you are a fabulous dancing partner."

Ginny's heart leapt into her throat, but she relaxed, remembering she'd only erased the sex from his memories and left him thinking she hadn't shown up.

"Well thank you," Ginny said, trying not to sound as uncomfortable as she felt. "I didn't expect to see you here on a Saturday morning."

Harry laughed. "I asked him over to practise some training exercises. He has the first year exams next week, and I expect him to earn the highest marks the department has ever seen."

Ginny nodded. "Sounds exciting."

Another flirtatious grin crossed Scorpius's face. "Not the most exciting afternoon, but I'm sure you are already busy."

Ginny's eyes darted to Harry, but he didn't seem bothered by the comment at all. She let out a breath she hadn't realised she was holding and began eating. There was nothing to worry about, nothing that would give her away. She just had to get through this, and everything would be normal once more.

"I'll be right back, Scorpius," Harry said, pushing his empty plate away and walking out of the room.

Ginny didn't look at Scorpius; she didn't want to remember what she'd allowed herself to do the previous evening.

"We must've had a good time last night," Scorpius said quietly, suddenly much closer to Ginny. "See, I have these strange scratches down my back."

Ginny paled and gasped. She'd completely forgotten about the marks her nails had dug down his skin.

"It's all right. I understand, and I won't tell anyone. But next time, I want to remember how you felt when I pushed inside." Scorpius's voice was low and sexy, but Ginny could hear the slight threat.

It was on the tip of her tongue to say there would never be a next time, but as Scorpius leaned closer and her body tingled with excitement, she knew it would be a lie.