If Harry could have looked over Ginny's shoulder and looked down to where and how she was sitting at that moment, he may well have experienced perfection. He would have observed a stunningly beautiful girl with long red hair flowing down her back seated, and seated firmly upon him. Her firm, strong, feminine hourglass body hid him completely from view, from above. Her skirt-covered backside was bearing down upon his lap, claiming and using him as her personal seat. Her perfectly proportioned, legs emerged from her skirt, close together, so no part of Harry could be seen between them, her knees covering his, and her legs hanging loosely, so her weight was focussed on her butt and thighs, which bore down upon him relentlessly. She had a contented expression on her face as she sat.
There were two clear reasons why Harry could not see that perfect image of himself as Ginny's seat. Firstly she had knocked off and smashed his glasses, but also Harry wasn't exactly tall, nor Ginny short. Even with his glasses, he would not have been able to see over Ginny's shoulder without stretching.
Of course, Ginny wasn't merely sitting on his lap, she was sat much more firmly than that. When a girl sits on a boy's lap, she does so carefully, with a degree of consideration for the boy underneath. Her intention is to be close; to be intimate, but not to dominate. This was not the way Ginny was sitting. Most boys who are sat upon by girls would probably never get to experience this far more authoritative form, and perhaps not many girls would consider employing it. Ginny was not considering Harry's comfort, in fact his welfare was not her concern at all. She was using him as her seat; taking her comfort and her enjoyment from his presence beneath her. It was as though Harry was her favourite chair, and she was going to experience its comfort to the fullest. She sat as though Harry wasn't even occupying the seat but rather was some lining that she needed to squash, to crush, to flatten to her satisfaction in order to fully experience the chair that she now occupied. She was forcing Harry to endure the true reality of what it meant to be used as a seat by a girl, and she was loving it.
The proportions, the shape, and the build of the female form, even one in her teens, meant that being used as a seat by one, as Harry now was, granted an almost undescribable experience, that the boy being so used could only hope to endure. Harry was just such a boy right now, and Ginny was more than happy to educate him in the reality of becoming her seat.
However, it appeared that Harry had other plans, and even without his glasses, he was sure he could get himself out from under this girl. After all, she was a year younger than him, and even after several slaps to the face, he still thought that boys were naturally stronger than girls.
He tried, he tried his hardest to dislodge her. He tried the direct approach of trying to push her off, but it was like trying to unseat an elephant, for all the good it did him; not matter how hard he pushed or shoved, she did not move even an inch. He attempted to grab hold under her shoulders and lift her off, but he was no more successful there. Whether or not boys were generally stronger than girls, a matter which Ginny could no doubt educate him on at her convenience, Harry really was a scrawny sort of boy, with little strength or musculature, whereas Ginny was a strong, athletic young lady. Pushing, lifting, shoving, none of it worked at all, and Ginny remained seated just as firmly as always.
She wasn't offended or annoyed by Harry trying to unseat her. She was confident in her ability to remain in place, and before long she knew that Harry was powerless to stop her. She was actually amused by his attempts. All Harry's wasted efforts achieved was to inform Ginny that he was her seat for as long as she wanted. In the end she decided that Harry had probably learned that by now. She took hold of his wrists and held them in her own lap. That effectively put to an end all of Harry's efforts to unseat her.
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