Finding himself married to five was quite overwhelming, whenever Harry tried to think of it. Luckily, having five wives to care for, to cuddle with and to sate – both physically and emotionally, didn't leave him much time to think. Luna soon became an integral part of his family. She was witty and funny and very sharp at times, as her Ravenclaw sorting indicated, without losing her not-so-common view of the world. She was also very imaginative, coming up with new ways to enjoy their togetherness, making all other wives thankful.
Soon enough it was summer, and Harry thought that spending most of their vacation the way they had done the previous summer would be fun. Luna seemed enthusiastic for such a vacation. Only Susan seemed a bit reluctant. "I've never undressed in the presence of others until I married you," she told Harry.
"There's nothing to worry about. You look fabulous either clothed or nude, yet with everybody naked, you won't attract too much attention. I'm sure you'll love it after only a few days."
With the other girls encouraging her, Susan managed to enjoy herself at the Delacour pool, soon forgetting about her nudity. She needed some more encouraging to disrobe at the nude beach, though, seeing all those strangers who were all looking at her, so she felt. It turned out alright, though. Susan even talked with some boys, not feeling any need to hide her nudity. She actually found the clothed beach more intimidating, as boys were staring at her bosom continuously, even when she wore a very modest swimsuit.
With the Potters spending most of the summer in France, Molly Weasley decided to celebrate Harry's sixteenth birthday along with Ginny's fifteenth near the end of the summer. She knew that Harry wouldn't like to come to the Burrow especially for his birthday instead of spending his vacation on the beach. Although nobody had told her about the beaches the Potters were visiting, she had her suspicions, as well as her memories from her own honeymoon.
Molly wasn't too thrilled about Daphne, a Slytherin, being one of Harry's wives. It took the twins, Ron and Sirius to persuade her that Daphne was just as good a wife for Harry as the others and that she had no negative influence on him. "Well, she may stop him from participating in some of our pranks," Fred said, as if this was quite a negative point. This seemed to decide it. "We'll welcome Daphne just as we welcome Harry and his other wives," Molly said forcefully, missing the amused glances the twins were exchanging.
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As requested, the Potter family arrived at the Burrow in mid morning, way before lunch time. Molly hugged Harry and Hermione as usual, in a bone-cracking hug. She was a bit tenderer when hugging Fleur, Luna and Susan and quite lukewarm with Daphne, although the girl considered it more than good enough.
Ron was really glad to see Harry and Hermione. "You missed all the fun!" he exclaimed. "Charlie was here for a week and we played Quidditch. Ginny also proved to be quite good at it."
Harry nodded in appreciation. "Well, we also had some fun on the beaches we've visited." He refrained from telling Ron these were all nude beaches. He wondered if the girls would tell Ginny, though.
"But you didn't have Quidditch there," Ron pointed out.
"True, yet we had some other ball games on the beach." Just thinking of what running and jumping did to the girls' tits was almost too much in current company.
Ginny wasn't very forthcoming, though. She hugged Harry reluctantly when he arrived and then kept her distance from him, although she seemed to find a lot to talk about with his wives. He even saw her exchanging some whispered giggles with Daphne.
Molly intended to have a festive lunch for family only, and a more elaborate dinner with all their friends. Still with all Weasleys (sans Charlie, who had to return to his dragons a week earlier) and Harry with his wives, it was quite crowded even at lunch.
Hermione had a moment of being alone with Harry some time after lunch. "Ginny is very upset," she told him. "She doesn't understand why you've taken Luna, who had never openly shown any interest in you and you don't show any love to her, who had always been much closer to you. She was so agitated when talking about this, that her body was sparkling with magic. Please try to reassure her."
"If I talk with her, it may end by making her my wife, just the way it happened with Susan and Luna. With all of you, really."
"So what? We've already agreed that she can make a good Lady Gryffindor and we're already friends with her. Now, with Luna, she also has an age-mate among us. Why postpone it?"
"She has six big brothers..." Harry said, not showing any Gryffindor courage.
"And you already have five wives; six, if you take her. Do they even have a chance?" The mischief was evident in her tone. It affected Harry just the way she wanted.
Harry relaxed quite visibly. "No, nobody could stand against you six."
"Then talk to her!"
Harry thought for a bit. "I'll talk to her soon after dinner, when all the guests will still be present," he decided.
Hermione raised her brow but then nodded in agreement.
The guests started arriving soon after lunch. Neville arrived with Hannah, making Hermione and Luna smile while Harry looked surprised. Some of Ginny's classmates arrived as well. Harry only recognized Colin. He was glad that Romilda wasn't there, though. He had more than enough of her at school. There were also some relatives, of course, although most were either much younger or much older. Harry recognized them only by their hair.
Ginny stayed distant, both physically and in her behavior. It was only before they all sat at the large table in the garden, that Harry could approach Ginny. "I'd like to talk with you after dinner," he told her.
Ginny looked at him with some doubt in her eyes. He thought he also saw a glimmer of hope that was extinguished almost as soon as it appeared. "Fine," she said and turned away.
Harry was unsure about the interpretation of her behavior, but both Hermione and Luna gave him the "thumbs up" sign. He hoped he was doing the right thing.
Dinner was excellent, as they had already come to expect from Molly. It was immediately followed by the presents' opening. Ginny seemed to leave the Potters' present last. It was a small box, really, and everybody assumed it would contain some jewelry, appropriate for a fifteen years girl. Ginny opened it quite reluctantly, looking at Harry more than she was looking at the present. She gasped when she saw what it really was: a very elegant gold ring with a large ruby, engraved to show a gold-filled griffin, surrounded by many medium-sized diamonds.
"Harry, that's too much!" Molly said.
Harry stood up. "Ginny, I know you've been waiting for quite a long time for me to acknowledge you and see the love you've been harboring for me in your heart. Although I'm a boy, and as such, I'm oblivious to matters of the heart, I have the benefit of having several very smart wives." Everybody chuckled at his words.
"The ring you're now holding in your hand is the Gryffindor promise ring. If you want to, it will lead to a formal engagement and later – a wedding. If not, I'll have it replaced with another ring, just as magnificent."
Ginny grabbed the ring and hurried into Harry's embrace. He hugged her comfortingly and then took the ring and slid it on her finger. "I believe you want to marry me," he whispered in her ear.
Ginny lifted her head and looked at him. "I love you, Harry. It's not because you are 'The Boy Who Lived' and not because you saved me from Tom in the Chamber of Secrets. It's just because you are simply the kindest, bravest, most selfless person I know and you're also simply adorable, even with your weird moods. I really want to be your wife as soon as possible."
Harry took her hand in his. "Don't you mind sharing with five other?"
"I'd love to have you all for myself, but I know you have more love to give than any single person can take. I'll be very happy with whatever share I get."
"Then I'll marry you..." Harry intended to add, 'as soon as you finish school,' but he had no chance to say it. A bright light appeared to engulf them and he felt another ring appear on his finger. Most guests were stunned by what they saw. Only Harry's wives and Sirius smiled broadly as the light faded slowly.
"What was that?" Ginny asked, seeming to talk for most others as well.
"That was your wedding, sister-wife," Hermione said in a reassuring tone. "Harry thought he would wait until you graduated, but it looks like his magic wouldn't wait. You are now Harry's wife, Lady Gryffindor." She grabbed Ginny's hand and lifted it, showing her the wedding band that was now adjacent to the promise ring.
Sirius was first to congratulate them. "I was wondering when this would happen. It was just too evident that you were attracted to each other," he said, hugging both Harry and Ginny, and then hugging Harry's other wives, winking at Hermione.
Neville was next, shaking hands with both. "It's wonderful that you two are together now." He then turned to Harry. "You've taken the most attractive girls out of circulation. Luckily for me, I only want Hannah."
The twins followed. "You really know how to choose them, Harry. Now, be a good husband to Ginny, or else..." It would have been frightening if they didn't add a wink each as well.
Dumbledore followed them. "I'm really happy that you made this happen without any external influence. I wish you and your wives a very happy life."
It took the other Weasleys a bit longer to understand what had just happened. Arthur shook Harry's hand. "Take good care of my little girl," he said, some tears evident in his eyes. He then hugged Ginny tightly. "I hope you are happy about this," he said. She just nodded into his hug and smiled broadly.
Harry braced himself as he saw Molly approaching. Her hug was as tight as usual. "Now you can really call me 'mum'," she said tearfully. "Take good care of my girl, please."
"I promise to care for her to the best of my ability, Mum," he said, feeling suddenly teary as well.
"And I expect you two to give me a few grandchildren, but not before you two graduate. Is that clear?" Both Harry and Ginny blushed. "Sure, Mum," they said in unison.
It was much later, when only the Potter and the Weasley were still present, when Ginny hugged Harry once more. "Thank you, my dear-dear husband, for giving me the best birthday present I could wish for." She kissed him deeply, not minding that all her brothers were watching. Once she let go, she grabbed his hand. "I think we should go home now and celebrate our nuptials."
Ron seemed to almost choke, while the twins started laughing. Molly became teary again. "Make sure she uses the contraceptive charm," she whispered into Hermione's ear, loud enough for everybody to hear.
"Mum!" Ginny protested, as the twins resumed laughing.
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Hermione's former room in the Granger residence had already been transformed a few times. It now housed a large bed, suitable for up to ten people with a long shelf above the headboard, to replace the night tables which were impractical for such a bed. The wardrobes were also replaced by a magically enhanced walk-in closet, large enough to keep all their clothes, neatly separated for each. The adjacent guest room, which had a connecting door spelled in since shortly after Hermione's wedding, was also enlarged and the bed was almost as large as in the other room. Still, for this night, only Harry and Ginny shared the main bed, while Luna promised to keep the other wives entertained. Just thinking of that made Harry excited.
"I was initially hurt when you married Luna. I thought I deserved it first, but then I noticed that Luna was a few months older than me. It was a month after her fifteenth birthday when you made her your wife. In a way, I beat her. You made me yours only two weeks after my birthday," Ginny told Harry, as she was removing their clothes systematically. Once they were both naked, with Harry looking at her body with so much fascination that he seemed to almost forget breathing, she grabbed her wand and cast the contraceptive spell. Harry noticed the bluish halo which signified successful casting, as he had already learned. Ginny then grabbed him in a hug almost as tight as her mother's. As they were both naked, Harry could now feel all that he had only seen a moment earlier. He barely heard her say, "Please be careful. I'm still a virgin," before his mind went numb.
It was a well practiced ritual and yet new and exciting. Ginny was trimmer than his other wives, having been an active Quidditch player since childhood, yet her breasts were about as large as Hermione's and her hair was like a fiery halo around her beautiful face, sporting only a few freckles.
Harry enjoyed caressing, kissing and licking her body, paying special attention to her nipples and the sensitive sentry near her entrance. Ginny was losing her patience, though. She had been highly aroused just by thinking of what she was going to do since they got magically wedded. She was not willing to wait any longer. She hugged Harry with her legs, positioning him just right and then pushed him in. It was so fast, that Harry wasn't even sure if he felt her hymen give in. Ginny felt a kind of pricking sensation, giving her a momentary sharp pain, but it disappeared almost immediately, making room for other, new and wonderful sensations. Her body seemed to accept Harry's eagerly. She felt like he was triggering some fireworks in her body, making her want him even more.
Harry noticed her breath getting heavier, her moans louder and her inner walls closing tighter on him. When she started pulsating around him, wailing in ecstasy and hugging him even tighter, he could hold no longer. With a few more thrusts he reached his peak as well.
That was only the beginning. It took several more orgasms to finally wear them down and make them fall asleep, fully sated.