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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Tom_Riddle/Ginny_Weasley
  Character:
      Ginny_Weasley, Tom_Riddle
  Stats:
      Published: 2011-07-10 Words: 410
****** Wanted ******
by imaginary_golux
Summary
     Ginny likes being wanted. Written for Porn Battle X.
Ginny knows Tom loves her. The dreams tell her so. When she is just a girl, the
dreams are of being held and wanted, just her, no one else, no six brothers to
take attention from her. Just Tom, holding her, and telling her that he loves
her, wants her, will never leave her.
When Harry kills the diary, Ginny worries that the dreams will stop, that Tom
will be gone. But he is not gone; he is still there when she sleeps, holding
her and reassuring her that she is the only one for him, that there will never
be another, that he will never leave her.
When she grows older, it is Tom who tells her first that she is beautiful, who
admires her new, sleek, curvy body, kept strong by Quidditch practice, who runs
gentle hands over her budding breasts. But he does no more than that until she
is full-grown, sixteen and lovely; until she knows that she is a woman, and
worthy of his attention.
Then - oh, then the dreams grow ever more wonderful. Tom loves her body. In her
dreams, he caresses her, kisses her, makes her body sing with the pleasure of
his touch. He is the first to have her, the only one she ever wanted to give
her virginity to, and he makes it good, makes her come once - twice - three
times on his fingers and tongue, and then again while he is within her, and it
does not hurt at all. She pretends to love Harry, because Tom tells her to, but
it is not Harry she dreams of, and she is glad he never dares go beyond gentle
touches, because she is not sure she could pretend well enough to sleep with
him. He is not Tom.
When she is eighteen, adult in the eyes of the world, she does as he tells her,
goes to a certain place at a certain time, performs certain rituals. She does
not care that they are unpleasant - they are for Tom. They work, of course.
Everything Tom tells her to do works. And Tom steps out of the mists, out of
the cauldron, as beautiful and glorious as she has dreamed him, and comes to
her, and kisses her, and fucks her there on the cold stone floor, and she gives
herself to him without a single qualm.
And when he comes, when he claims her, he whispers, "Mine." And she is.
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