Although not a viola player myself, as an avid violinist and classical music nerd, this opportunity was not going to be missed. After the concert went...through Telemann’s Viola Concerto, Mozart’s “Sinfonia Concertante for Violin & Viola”, ending on Bruch’s “Romance for Viola & Orchestra”, not only did the counter-tenor like timbre of the larger fiddle leave me spell bound on the front row but so did the rather well built figure of the violist. Did I say I had a crush on him from the moment he. More boldly, I gripped her arch and held it in my hand while gently testing her ankle, and her reaction. She didn't object. Finally, I replied, to both possible meanings of her question, "Oh. Well. It uh ... it looks ... very nice... a little pink, though, sweetie." I added, "But then everything does!" She laughed and said, "Yes, pink is my favorite color, if you couldn't tell."She told me she had had sprains before and was sure her ankle would be alright, then turned her attention to the shoe. As he ate, he remembered Dobby and Kreacher and was thinking if he could use them at all. Harry heard everyone get up so he snapped back to reality, got up, and followed Ginny into the halls. Ginny started guiding Harry but it was not to the Gryffindor tower. She led him toward the prefects’ bathroom, since Harry was still Quidditch captain so he received the pass with his letter. The bathroom had not changed much since the last time he used it for the Tri-Wizard competition. Ginny walked over. If anything it distracted her from the pleasure she was receiving, even if it was done while he was actually moving forcefully in and out of her cunt at the time. Trembling with trepidation, she very gently tried to tell him that she did not think that pain enhanced her enjoyment.“So?” he asked, “I like to spank you, and that is what matters.”She responded more firmly, “But I have not been trained from birth to give in to any whim of the man in my life.”“I did tell you that would not be.