Fireplace
Hermione's POV
"It's so cold" Ginny's voice travels through the wind to my ears. It's soothing and I just listen, rubbing my hands together trying to get some warmth.
"Yeah" I whisper loud enough that she seems to hear it. But she says nothing else. We have no reason for standing outside in the cold but we just do it anyway.
"Hermione, please lets go inside" she pleads, hugging herself, I can see the goosebumps quickly spread across the skin of her neck.
"Um I like the cold" I lie, I have always liked the hot better than the cold. I remember that one time I went to the beach as a kid with Ginny, Harry, and Ron. I love the way the sun beamed on my pale skin and gave me some color. I loved watching Ginny play in the sand with Harry. Her smile and her laugh, have always made me happy. And Ron laying on the towel beside me with his goofy cute smile on his face making me giggle.
"You liar you love the sun" she laughs nudging at my arm. I smile at her and take some time to notice her like I used to. Her red noise and the perfect sound she is making is so intoxicating.
"Are you really cold?" I ask with a humorous tone I know she is cold by the way she is shivering now I just want to make her warm up inside.
"I am freezing" she nearly tries to scream but her teeth chatter keeping the words from getting any louder.
"I can fix that" I give her a flirty look and wink, her cheeks turn the same shade of red as her noise.
"Then fix it" she flirts back and I gain so much confidence from the tone of her voice.
"Ok" I whisper, grabbing her shivering hand. I take her inside.
"You better?" I ask and her smile drops like her hopes have dropped.
"Yeah" she says her head facing down toward our intertwined hands. I walk her over by the fireplace and everything that was cold completely switches to it's opposite, warmness.
"Come here" I command but not in a bossy mean tone.
"Ok" she whispers, still looking down.
"Are you warm enough yet?" I ask, wrapping my hands around her arms, slowly and softly.
"No" she still flirts back, but shyly than before.
"Then let me warm you up some more." I whisper before grabbing her waist, quick enough to surprise her. I lock my lips with her and she whimpers, and quickly lifts her hands looking for something of me to grip on to.
"I am so hot right now" she whispers taking a small break and forces her lips back on me.
"Me too baby" I whisper back because like I said before I like hot better than cold. And Ginny is diffidently not cold right now.
