A/N: Hello, purveyors of fanfiction! Welcome to my first real fanfiction story. I hope the few of you willing to read Chomione will enjoy it.

Ah... The library. A place filled with infinite knowledge, where young students can go to discover more about the world around them.
It is also the place you are least likely to see a student.
On this particular day, however, a sixth year Ravenclaw student was holed up in the library, studying diligently for the upcoming OWLs.
Okay, maybe that's stretching the truth a bit. Cho Chang was one of the smartest girls of her year, and knew all of the material for her classes.
At this point, she was just doing busy work so that she could get her mind off of a boy. And not just any boy, but Harry Potter.
*thud*
...and it was not going very well.
Cho fell face-first into the book in front of her and heaved a great sigh.
"Why?" she yelled, her voice muffled by the pages of the book. "Why can't I stop thinking about him?"
Earlier in the year, Cho had tried to have a romantic relationship with Harry, and the results were... less than favorable. Cho had been too hung up with her previous boyfriend, Cedric Diggory, and his death to function properly in a relationship, and Harry was too inexperienced to pick up on hints and subtleties. But even after such a nasty breakup, she still really liked him.
"Stupid Harry..." Cho began, but she couldn't finish the thought, because she knew (or thought she knew) who was really to blame for the breakup: Hermione Granger.
"Yes, of course," she thought to herself. Harry had constantly been on about "Hermione said this" or "Hermione decided on that" or, most painful of all, "I could tell Hermione, but not you". Hermione must have been jealous of her being with Harry, and made a plan to break them up. It made so much sense. To her, at least. But that was all that mattered.
And so Cho began to scheme. "I'll make her pay for this..."
Her schemes were cut short as a second student entered.
Cho turned to look at the newcomer, and mumbled, "Speak of the devil..."
Indeed, fifth year Hermione Granger, the brightest witch of her age, had walked into the library. For what reason, no one knew, given that she probably had the work for next year already started.
Hermione was looking around frantically, as if in search of something, until she caught sight of Cho. "Oh, there you are!" she said. "I've been looking all over the castle for you!"
Cho took this as no surprise. Probably just wants to rub it in, she thought.
Hermione sat next to Cho and added, "Unless you're busy with studies or reading. I can always come back another time."
Cho took a deep breath, and with the most neutral voice she could muster, replied, "No, I had just finished." She lightly closed the book, trying her best to keep her composure. "What did you want to talk about?"
Hermione said, "Well, first off, I wanted to say how sorry I am that you and Harry broke up..." Cho inwardly rolled her eyes at this comment, "and secondly, I wanted to apologize."
Cho sat up straight when she heard the last part of Hermione's statement. Was she really going to admit to foul play? She had to find out. "What are you apologizing about?"
"Well, I'm not sure how to say it, but I'm sort of responsible for you and Harry breaking up."
Cho acted surprised. "You did WHAT?" she screamed, but inside she was overjoyed that she now had this confirmation of her theory.
Hermione quickly said, "Now hold on, Cho! Let me explain!"
Cho, at this point, was ready to finish the conversation, but thought it would seem rude on her part if she didn't hear the explanation. "I'm listening," she said.
"I was..." Hermione took a deep breath. "I was... jealous. Of you two. To see you guys smiling and chatting together, to see you kiss, it hurt me. So I made up my mind; I was going to force you two apart."
Cho was now filled with confirmation and anger. How dare this girl get in the way of her and Harry!
Hermione continued, "I couldn't help it! When he kissed you, I had wanted it to be me who could touch your delicate lips and I had to do something..."
Cho finally burst and yelled, "Well Harry's mine! And you..." But then she finally analyzed what Hermione had said. And it didn't make any sense. "Wait, are you trying to say...?"
Hermione quickly gained confidence after her declaration. She stood up, now looking down on Cho, and said, "That-that's right, Cho. I l-like you. That's why I couldn't stand you and Harry together, and that's why I caused all this trouble."
The gears could be heard running extra hard in Cho's mind. Thoughts went racing through her head.
Wait a minute, she likes me? But she's always hanging around Harry... Is this okay? Of course it is, I'm not into girls... Am I? No, of course not, I like boys... Is it okay to try? Maybe I like both... Get a hold of yourself, Cho! You're not crazy... right?
While Cho fought with herself, Hermione moved closer to Cho and placed her hand on her shoulder. After contact was made, Cho snapped back into reality and quickly jumped out of her seat, taking the book she had been reading with her.
Cho barely managed to stutter out, "Um, well, Her-Hermione, it was nice talking to you, but I really must put this book back and..."
Hermione, deciding to assert herself and be more confident in herself, casually walked over to Cho and whispered in her ear, "I can help you sort that, if you want."
Hermione's breath caused Cho to freeze, and a chill to run down her spine. Cho hadn't had a feeling like that since her kiss with Harry. But all thoughts of Harry quickly vanished from Cho's mind as Hermione made her next move.
Hermione used this moment of hesitation to her advantage, and quickly pushed Cho into a nearby bookshelf, while simultaneously pushing her mouth onto Cho's.
To say that Cho was surprised would be an understatement. But as the kiss lengthened, Cho's enjoyment of it continued to grow. After a few seconds, she realized that the whole situation wasn't so bad. Hermione's lips were soft and full, and the kiss was better that some that she had shared with Cedric or Harry. She could say that she was honestly enjoying it. Y'know, if her mouth weren't preoccupied.
Once all of Cho's tension had disappeared, Hermione thought that she could take the next step. She slowly opened opened her mouth and ran her tongue across Cho's already wet lips, seeking entrance.
Cho was more than happy to oblige. At this point, this whole thing seemed almost normal.
Cho chuckled a little before opening her mouth for Hermione. I guess I'm not as straight as I thought, she mused to herself. And I don't give a damn.
Both girls decided to take some quality time exploring each other's mouths with their tongues, leaving no corner untasted. At some point, Cho had dropped her book, and had placed her hands around Hermione's neck. Hermione then decided to follow suit, but placed her hands around Cho's curvy hips.
After what each would later describe as one of the most enjoyable minutes of their lives, both girls pulled back for air, as a small string of saliva still connected their mouths.
Through deep breaths, Cho said, "Wow... who would've thought... that Hermione Granger... would be so forceful? Or so good at snogging?" she added, a little loudly.
Hermione just looked at her, smiling, before saying, "Shh... it's a library. We've got to stay quiet."
Cho gave off a small chuckle at this comment, adding, "It's a good thing no one's around to hear us," before they both went back to exploring each other's mouths.
But a kiss can only take you so far. And it had taken Cho about as far as she was gonna get. Hermione may be brave right now, but she would never take initiative past kissing. So Cho took it upon herself to... heighten the mood between the two.
Hermione had been enjoying the experience she was having with Cho. She felt it was steady, fairly calm, and...
Cho had just grabbed her breasts.
It took a moment for it to register in her mind, but once it did, Hermione freaked out and pulled away from Cho.
"What's wrong?" Cho said seductively.
"I..." Hermione began, "I just freaked out a bit. Sorry, Cho. I'm just not used to being touched... in that way."
Cho giggled, then replied, "Don't worry, Hermione. I'll be gentle."
Hermione paused, thought about it, then moved back towards Cho, ready to try out the next step.
"You have such beautiful breasts," Cho told Hermione when she had returned.
Hermione blushed at the comment. She then replied, "But, look at yours. They're so much bigger than mine..."
"Oh, nonsense. Feel mine, and you'll see the difference, mine aren't nearly as soft as yours." As Cho said this, she took Hermione's hands and placed them on her breasts.
Hermione almost jerked back, but Cho's grip was firm. Coincidentally, so were her boobs. Hermione's entire face was beet red at this point, but she liked the feel of Cho's cleavage in her hands. Then, almost unconsciously, she began to massage Cho's breasts with a steady rhythm.
Cho muffled a scream when Hermione began to massage her. Cedric had always been too rough, but Hermione was delicate with her touches. It was beginning to drive Cho wild.
As the moments passed by, Cho decided that Hermione should get some attention as well. So, with one quick movement, Cho swung Hermione into the bookshelf and forced her tongue into her mouth while simultaneously massaging Hermione's breasts.
As surprised as Hermione was at the sudden action, she wasn't protesting one bit. Cho seemed to know exactly how Hermione wanted to be felt, and was being treated to a very enjoyable massage. As repayment for the good feelings, Hermione slowly moved her hands down Cho's back to her butt and gave it a firm squeeze.
Cho jumped at the sudden contact, but more in ecstasy than shock. It felt so good to be felt up by another person. Harry was a good boyfriend, but he was so shy and careful that he never really went anywhere with her, and it had made her pent-up with frustration. But now she could let it all out.
Soon, Hermione felt like her shirt was much too restricting for all the action going on, and so she quickly unbuttoned it and let it fall to the floor. Now Cho had full access to Hermione's bosom.
Cho took full advantage of the new situation, and quickly moved her hands under Hermione's bra, wanting unhindered access to her ample cleavage. She could feel how hard Hermione's nipples had gotten, and began to pass over them with her thumb.
Hermione didn't know what had happened to her to cause such inhibition, but she didn't regret it at all. Her crush was doing so many wonderful things to her, it didn't matter what others thought about it; this was pure bliss.
Not about to let Cho take too much control, Hermione slowly took her right hand and decided Cho's inner thigh needed a good rubbing.
At this point, both of them were beet red, sweating, and panting, but Cho's facial expression added another element to the mix: the facial expression of ecstasy that they now shared. Cho was starting to get wet from the contact of Hermione's hand on her sensitive skin. So Cho decided to return the favor by moving her hands farther down Hermione's body, slowly and delicately.
Both of them were feeling like they were in heaven, when they heard voices coming their way.
"Hermione, where are you?"
"Are you in here, 'Mione?"
Hermione gasped in shock. "Oh no, it's Harry and Ron. We've got to clean up, and fast!"
Quickly, Hermione put her shirt back on, and they readjusted each other's clothing and hair as best they could, so that were no signs of anything out of the ordinary happening.
Just as the last touch-up to Cho's hair was being made, Harry and Ron turned the corner.
"Hey Hermione," Ron said. "We've been looking all over for you."
"Oh, sorry," Hermione apologized, "I was just... busy... in the library."
It was then that Harry noticed Cho and shuffled backwards, out of her line of view.
Ron questioned Hermione, "What have you been doing in here all this time? We were just about to go to Quidditch practice and wanted to know if you'd join us."
"I was just teaching Cho here the Dewey Decimal System, which is how they decide to order the books in libraries like this," Hermione answered, while giving Cho a knowing glance.
Ron just stared at Hermione, then said, "Well alright then. We'll meet you down at the pitch then, Hermione?"
"Sure thing, Ron," Hermione said, and she waved him off as he left with Harry.
Cho turned to Hermione after the boys had left and said, "'Dewey Decimal System', eh? Is that a real thing?"
"It is in the muggle world. It really is how they sort books in their libraries."
Cho smiled and replied, "Well, I don't think I'm going to remember all of that. Would you be willing to teach me 'Dewey Decimals' another day as well?"
Hermione returned the smile and said, "Certainly. Maybe we can do it somewhere more... private, though? Wouldn't want the lesson interrupted again."
"Sure," Cho said with a giggle. "Well, you've got some friends to cheer for out on the Quidditch pitch. Don't want to leave them waiting."
"Of course," Hermione said, and she slowly walked out of the library. As she left, she thought about what the relationship between her and Cho was. Were they lovers, or significant others, or just friends with benefits? But she shook her head, deciding that this particular question could be answered another day.
Once Hermione was out of sight, Cho picked up the discarded book, looked at it, and began to laugh. If you had told her this was how today would turn out, she'd have thought you were crazy. But it was the best thing to happen to her all week. She put the book back where it had laid originally, and left the library, all previous angst with Harry absent from her mind.
So far, having a girlfriend has been a lot less stressful than either of her boyfriends. Cho smiled widely at this thought. "It's nice to have some change every now and again," she told herself.

End