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Challenge: Madam Pomfrey/Ginny
Challenged: Snapeybears
Due Date: August 1st

Notes:  Incest is mentioned! Takes place in Ginny's fifth year. Some spoilers for Order of the Phoenix, I think. You've been warned. *TEXT* inner thoughts. Also, this is my first fem slash fic, please review kindly :)



Ginny Weasley and the Summer's Unexpected Events -a.k.a. Where the HELL is my period?


Ginny Weasley, now a Gryffindor House Prefect, was getting ready for her first day of duties September second. She had gotten up extra early and headed down to the Common Room, where she met a lively Hermione Granger.

"Hey Ginny. What are you doing up so early?" she said with a smile.

"I couldn't sleep all that well, you know, first day of classes and now the burden of watching over people. How did you manage it Hermione? On top of all that, I'm not feeling too well."

Ginny went to the nearest chair and plopped down in it, resting her hand on the armrest and propping her head up.

"Now that you mention it, you do look a little flushed. Are you okay?"

"Yeah. I'm fine. My head is hurting a bit and I feel that if I were to eat I wouldn't be able to keep it down."

"Well, it's probably just your nerves playing tricks on you. Give it a few days and it should be okay."

"Thanks Hermione. I'm going to head off to the shower now. I'll see you at lunch."

With that, Ginny swept from the place and into the Prefects bathroom. All the movement that she had done, wasn't going over too well with her stomach, she was feeling dizzy. When she got into the bathroom, she headed to the toilets, where she dry heaved and small amounts of acid came up. Soon the sensation ended and she drew herself a warm bath, with the scent of lavender and relaxed as much as she could.

By lunch time, she had taken her first 5 house points away from Ravenclaw. A girl had casted a Jelly Legs curse towards a boy during passing. *Looks like their summer didn't go as planned* mused Ginny.

She sat down with her friends and glanced at the food. Nothing sounded good to her and the smell was making her sick all over again.

Hermione noted the look on Ginny's face and reassured her that it would take a few days to get used to Prefect duties, she had done the same thing.

But a month later, she found nerves was not the case at all.

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"IT SHOULD BE HERE! THERE ISN'T ANY REASON WHY IT SHOULDN'T BE!" Ginny said aloud to their schools nurse Madam Pomfrey, but in here head, she had doubts.

"Well Ginny, let me scan you for a few things. It could be because of the nerves, ovarian cysts, a number of things."

She had Ginny strip out of her clothes and slip into a gown. She noted that Ginny was on her way to becoming a b-e-a-utiful young woman. Her red hair had darkened to a brown, but still showed the firery undertones and her blue eyes were the color of robin's eggs. She would be a head turner for sure by her seventh year.

Ginny laid down on the examining table that Pomfrey had transfigured. She heard Poppy say a few Latin phrases. After the third one Poppy didn't know what to do? She had no cysts, no eating disorder and her blood pressure was regular, showing she wasn't stressed anymore. She didn't know what else to check for.

Unless..

Poppy stood over Ginny and placed her hands on the young girls uterian area. She pushed in slightly feeling for any signs and she found what she was looking for. To ensure what she had found was correct, she preformed a wizarding pregnancy test on the young witch. She was right. At the end of the incantation, Ginny knew what she was expecting, she should have figured.

"Ginny, have you had sexual intercourse within the past month and a half?"

Ginny couldn't meet the witch's eyes, she hung her head and began to cry. She felt dirty for what had happened. She had not told anyone about what had happened during that summer at The Burrow and yet here she is, about to tell it, wishing it was someone else.

"Yes, I have."

"Well, Ginny, this is what is wrong. You've had morning sickness this past month. Tell me now, who's is it?" she was sure she would hear her say The Boy Who Lived's name.

Ginny lost it and through the tears the name spilled from her lips, "Ron."

Madam Pomfrey's eye grew quite large at the sound of Ginny's older brother's name. could it be that she was mistaken?

"Ginny, correct me if I'm wrong, but did you just say Ron? As in your brother Ron?"

"Yes I did! Who else would it have been!?"

"I was thinking more along the lines of Harry, but please, help me understand why you would enter into this kind of situation."

Ginny got up from the bed she was occupying, tears still running down her cheeks. But she managed to find her voice and start the tale of the summer holiday.

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"Ron and Hermione had started to get a little closer during the later part of summer, until one day they were sitting in the chicken den and he asked her out. Well, of course she said yes and the start of their relationship began. After that, they were never seen apart, except when the other had to use the loo or shower. Well about a week before we were suppose to come back to school, Hermione was telling me how she needed to start brewing herself a contraceptive potion, since their relationship was becoming a lot more physical.

Well on the night of August 26, things happened. Hermione was pretty giddy that Ron and Her were going to give themselves away to each other, so they had arranged that I left and slept up in Ron's room with Harry. Well that never happened. Hermione had left so she could go and freshen up and that's when Ron came in. He thought that it was I who left and that was the signal to come on in. He got on top of me and started to kiss me and the eventually led to the whole incident happening. I was in complete shock the whole time that I was unable to say anything, he just kept going, assuming that I was Hermione. When everything was done, he rolled over and lit a candle. he snuggled up closer to me and started to caress me down there and he said,

'I love you Herms, but my god, I thought you shaved down there'

That's when I said his name and he finally opened his eyes to see who he was holding. He jumped up from the bed and started pacing, crying because of what he had just done to me. He told me leave the room now and that we would discuss this tomorrow morning and that I mustn't tell anyone.

The next morning I went down to my room to see Hermione and Ron tangled
together in the sheets.

After everyone had eaten, Ron pulled me aside and told me that I needed to brew a certain Hermione and Him were discussing last night, one that would abort pregnancy. So he gave me the ingredients and the book with the potion in it. I brewed it and took it. But apparently it didn't work as planned"

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Ginny had settled back onto the bed by the end of her tale, the tears no longer visible. Madam Pomfrey fully understood, case of mistaken identity.

"Well Ginny, do you still want it? Or do you still want to abort it?"

"What do you think? I am 15 years old and I am carrying my brothers child."

"Right, I'll be right back with the potion"

She brought back with her a violently purple potion, Ginny noting hers had turned out pink and downed it in a few gulps. She felt a slight twinge in her gut and vomited.

"That takes care of that then. Now have you ever been to what the muggles call an ob/gyn?"

The older witch took the cocked head and confused look on the younger ones face as a good sign of no and proceeded to explain.

"Once someone becomes sexually active, it is advised that you go about once a year to one of these. It helps to ensure you have not contracted any diseases, or have any in general that aren't necessarily sexually transmitted. We also check for the shave of cervix. Since you have become sexually active, I would like to, if it's alright with you and your mother, perform one of these on you. I do not have to tell your mother the real truth, I would tell her that you've had more severe menstrual cramps this time around."

Ginny thought about it for a few and agreed to do it, as long as it was alright with her mother.

Poppy smiled and told her not to worry, that everything was going to be alright and gave the young child a packet telling about the different procedures.

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Two days later, Ginny was pulled out of Herbology and went up to the Hospital Wing. One of the beds in there had been transfigured into smaller bed and 2 metal things stuck out on each side and bent. She was starting to feel a little uneasy.

Poppy walked into the room then.

"Everything has been cleared. Now if you would, please go and change into one of the gowns."

When she was changed, Poppy had her lie back on the bed and prop her legs up in the metal leg contraptions. Ginny blushed when Poppy started to laugh.

"Ginny, darling, you need to remove your underpants before I can do anything at all."

She blushed even deeper, got off the bed and took of her underpants, then climbed back on.

Poppy turned back to Ginny, with a sincere smile gracing her face.

"Don't worry, there's nothing to be afraid of and everything will be just fine."

She noted that the Weasley's trademark red hair was to be found everywhere on their bodies and blushed for looking too long.

"Ginny, can I have your permission to please trim your pubic hair a bit, so I don't pull it on accident?"

With Ginny's permission she did so and told her what she was going to do first.

" Okay, first thing right now I am going to check your natural lubricant to see if any is needed."

She placed one finger at her entrance and pushed slightly, noticing little give.

"We need some lubricant. Accio Lubricant! Now I am going to place a drop on my fingers and push inside of you, we're going to check for the size and shape of your cervix."

She pushed two fingers into the young witch and she gasped, so did Poppy. Ginny was warm, tight and inviting. She pressed on the upper walls of her vagina and pressed down with her other hand over her abdomen. She felt Ginny's natural lube break in, along with her own. *Poppy you're getting turned on by a basic procedure you do at least 2 times a day*

She moved her fingers inside Ginny a little more than needed and heard her breathe out a ragged breath.

"Next I am going to insert this spreader into your vagina. It will allow me to look inside to visually check for inflammation and other things."

She checked to see if any lube would be needed and sure enough, there wouldn't be any make shift lube needed. she easily slid in the white device and pressed a button that opened the head part up, spreading the lips. Poppy lit the tip of her wand and peered inside. There was no signs of anything wrong, but stayed down there a moment longer to savor being that close to her, being able to smell her natural scents.

Ginny the whole time was enjoying herself. She was seeing what she was doing to the MediWitch and was getting turned on by it. *Ginny, you're not being yourself, you don't like girls, well Hermione doesn't count and you know that*

But she was having an inner battle. Just the way Madam Pomfrey was touching her was exciting her beyond anything and what she wouldn't give to feel her fingers insider her again.

"I'm going to take a small scraping now of your cervix so I can run some tests to make sure everything is normal. After I do this, you can get dressed and wait out here for your results."

Poppy waddled off and Ginny hopped down from the table to head to get dressed.

When she was untying the gown she heard a faint moan coming from the room Poppy went into. She left her clothing behind and cracked the door open to see what was going on.

There was Poppy, robes pushed up, head thrown back, hand busy at work, sitting in front of the fireplace on a chair.

Ginny was transfixed. Sure, she had masturbated before, but she had never seen another do it before her. The site was amazing.

She walked into the room silently and got a closer look. She saw that Poppy had a phallic shaped object, that it wasn't actually her fingers.

Poppy moaned, and her ministrations stopped. Ginny took this opportunity and leaned forward and licked at a bud of juice that escaped. Poppy opened her eyes with a start and looked at the girl kneeled between her legs.

"Ms. Weasley! Just what in the world do you think you're doing!?"

"I just licked you. It was an urge and I had to do it."

Ginny was feeling bit on the naughty side and wanted to take this meeting a little further.

"Do you think could, perhaps, show me how to use that thing there?"

Poppy looked down to the dildo she held in her hand and thought for a moment.

"I will show you how to use this and other things if you want, toys can make this a lot more enjoyable."

She accioed a small basket from within a closet and within it was a whole bunch of different devices, didos, vibrators, ones with spirals and raised nubs and a few other items made a leather.

Poppy showed her all of these and explained their uses.

"Excuse me for a moment, but why do you need these? We all thought you had husband since you left to Hogsmeade during the breaks."

"I did at a time, but I lost him when You Know Who rose to power the first time."

She got back to explaining

"This one right here", she held up the vibrator with nubs on it "is great for stimulating the g-spot, which can produce a very intense orgasm. When combined with this, a leather waist harness, it becomes a strap on."

"Can you demonstrate this dildo to me?" asked Ginny

"Yes, I will."

She sat down and hiked up her dress once again, straddled her legs and began to insert the dildo, but was interrupted

"No, I mean on me, show me."

She stepped a few feet away from Poppy and untied the rest of her dressing gown and slid it off her shoulders on to the ground, revealing herself in her entirety to the older witch. Ginny walked over to the other chair in the room and took on the position Poppy had just been in.

Poppy didn't know what the hell was going on, she went from helping a
distressed young witch to violating her within 2 days. But with her hormones kicking back in she was at her mercy. She walked over to her and sat between Ginny's legs, admiring her. Poppy inserted to fingers, bringing the girl's lube out a little more and put the head of the dildo just at her opening. She looked up to see what her expression was and it was one of anger and desire. She took that as a "Hey! you need to get that thing in me now!" and plunged it into her.

Ginny threw her head back and let out a half sigh and half moan and bucked her hips. The dildo remain motionless in her.

"Why aren't you moving it?" she asked

"I didn't know if you would be accustomed to something so large or how it would feel."

"My brother a was a little larger than this, I can handle it now please, move it."

She didn't wait any longer she thrusted it within her some hard and deep, others slow and deep and some shallow and teasing.

Ginny was being very vocal about how it felt, saying profanities and words of encouragement. When she was about to come she let Poppy know and told her to fuck her like she had been fucked before, she wanted to feel the other witch's body against hers.

Ginny had just told her flat out, to fuck her, such language from a 15 year old. But she was shy, she didn't know what she would think about her body. She was in her 70's. Things just didn't hang and look right anymore. but she wanted to help her out, so she disrobed and turned around. Ginny met her eyes.

"You're quite beautiful Madam Pomfrey"

"Please call me Poppy"

"Okay, Poppy. Get that thing on and come to me"

She did and charmed it so she would be able to get stimulation from it as well. She got over the Weasley's body and was pulled into a kiss. *Well this is definitely something new for me* She pulled away and guided it in, both parties breathes hitching. The feeling was wonderful, hot and tight. She began to move and Ginny moved with her. Soon they were kissing and the sweating had begun.

Ginny wanted to try from on top and Poppy was more than happy, she was getting tired in her old age!

Teasing thrusts and devious looks from Ginny and Poppy was about to come. From the way Ginny was acting so was she.

A few more pumps and grinds, Ginny had Poppy pull her hair and thrust into her, she obliged and Poppy, through the charmed dildo, felt the convulsing of Ginny's insides. She pounded in a few more times and found her release, slightly rocking the girl on top.

They woke an hour later, snuggled in each others arms. Both were a little nervous, because what had happened was indeed amazing, but they knew it was wrong to have done.

"Well, thank you Poppy for everything you have done for me"

"You're welcome. If there's anything you need help with just come back to me and I'll be here for you"

"Will do. Thanks"

She was headed for the door when she turned back

"Do you think I could borrow or have that one dildo?"

The old witch laughed "Yes, let me go get it."

She shrunk it down and gave it to Ginny.

"Thanks again" and she was gone

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Back in his dungeons, sat one Severus Snape. He was on his bed in a fetal position, sitting up though, rocking back and forth, chanting over and over again,

"I will never floo to Poppy's office again"


The end.


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