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A/N
Another little piece of mine:) I have another chapter ready for you, and plans for some more.
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Sophie leaned back into the couch, the hot cup of chocolate resting in her hands, and she gave Hermione an encouraging smile.
"Well, what is it you wanna talk to me about? "She asked curiously.
Hermione looked into the deep green eyes that were watching her patiencely. With the soft waves of dark brown hair that flowed down Sophie's back, the little roses at her cheeks and her red, pouting lips she was a beautiful woman indeed, and though Hermione only properly had knew her for a little more than a year, she had already been affected by the warmth that was always around when Sophie was there.
Hermione knew Sophie was a slytherin by all means, and that she had rudely used her ability in making people trust her for her own purposes before, but Hermione couldn't stand it any longer, she had to talk to someone, and she couldn't think of any other person that would understand.
"This cannot leave this room, do you understand?" Hermione asked sharply.
Sophie gave her an angelic smile.
"Of course"
"This thing has been going on for a while, but it is not until now I really feel the need to talk to someone about it. I do not expect you to fully understand, but I think you are the only one around that will stay calm and give me some good advices instead of running away screaming…"Hermione sighed.
"Sounds like pretty heavy stuff, Hermione" Sophie said softly.
"Yes, it is pretty heavy stuff. It´s about this guy…" Hermione mumbled.
"Oh, a guy!" Sophie smiled, suddenly sounding much more interested.
"Yeah… And you are supposed to be quite experienced in that matter"
"Well, I suppose you could say that. So who is he?" Sophie asked.
"That is kinda the issue. He is one person I should definitely not be dating…"
"So you are dating?"
"I don´t know. At first it was mostly about… you know… making love, but now…" Hermione blushed.
"Hermione sweetie, you can say shag. If you are not in love, then you cannot make love" Sophie said with her soft voice, making everything sound okay.
"Okay, we shagged but now I feel like it is getting beyond that. And I cannot have a relationship with this guy. So should I break up or what?" Hermione said quickly.
"Who is it?" Sophie asked amused.
"Do I really have to tell you?" Hermione whined.
"Of course. How am I supposed to help you if you don't?"
"But you are gonna be so disgusted!" Hermione said. Sophie started giggling.
"Believe me, Hermione. You will have a really hard time making me disgusted about something like this." Sophie smiled. Hermione thought for a second that she saw a flash of something in her eyes.
"He is a lot older than me…" Hermione whispered. Now she was sure Sophie looked guilty.
"So what? Just spit it out alright!" She answered.
There was a moment of silence but finally Hermione seemed to have come to a decision. She took a deep breath.
"He is my best friends godfather…" She said almost soundlessly.
The reaction was not at all what she had expected. Instead of screaming, Sophie started to laugh.
"Sirius Black!" She shrieked. "This is fucking hilarious! And you thought that I was gonna be disgusted! If you only knew…"
"Knew what?" Hermione said now clearly suspicious. Sophie stopped to laugh abruptly.
"Oh, nothing!" She lied.
"Merlin Sophie! I have just told you my biggest secret, and now you are trying to hide yours from me!" Hermione said sharply.
Sophie chewed at her bottom lip for a second. Those gryffindors could always be trusted. Especially Hermione.
"Well, I suppose I could tell you, as it might help you. The thing is that I understand you better than you think…" she admitted.
"Oh my, are you telling me that…" Hermione sounded a little angry.
Sophie saw the suspicion in her eyes.
"No! It´s not Sirius! Sure he was hitting on me once when he was drunk but that was ages ago and didn't lead to anything." She saw Hermione exhale. "No, this is someone else…"
"But there is someone?" Hermione asked. Now smiling.
"Yes, there is someone indeed" Sophie said.
"And you are doing it?" Hermione asked.
"Yes Hermione, we are shagging" Sophie said, convinced to make Hermione use that word.
"Well, at least I guess he is not Sirius age…" Hermione said with growing curiosity.
"Actually he is kinda Sirius age…" Sophie mumbled.
"But who is it?" Hermione asked.
Sophie buried her face in her hands.
"I cannot believe I am telling you this. You are gonna be so grossed out!" She mumbled.
"Sophie, I will not be. If you wanted to gross me out you would have to tell me that it is Professor Snape or something…" Hermione started to laugh loudly.
However, she soon noticed that Sophy wasn't laughing. She was in fact blushing.
"Well… to be honest…" She mumbled.
Hermione flew up from the couch as soon as she understood.
"Merlin's balls! Don't you tell me that… that…" she screamed.
"I think I am telling you exactly that" Sophy said.
"Are you saying that you are… are…" Hermione took a deep breath. "…that you are shagging that git?"
"Yes, I believe that is what I am saying" Sophie confessed.
Hermione sank down onto the couch, trying to calm her breathing.
"For how long?"
"A year or so…"
"That is insane. Just insane." Hermione mumbled.
"Yeah, I thought that at the beginning, but he really isn't that much of a git once you get to know him…" Sophie smiled.
"So, are you saying that he is warm and romantic?" Hermione said doubtfully.
"Not quite. He is still kinda quiet, and sarcastic, and sometimes a little mean, but I don't want a romantic guy anyway…" Sophie said.
"How the hell did this start?" Hermione asked, still looking a little shocked.
"You really want to know?" Sophie asked.
"Yeah, I really want to know!" Hermione said sharply.
"Well, Professor McGonagall thought that he felt that he had some kind of debt to me after I saved his life at the final battle you know, so she had the idea of letting me have private advanced potions classes with him…"
"So that's why you had them! Hermione sighed.
"Yeah, and he agreed of course. At first there was nothing out of the ordinary; it was just advanced potions classes, but then one day…"
Sophie sighed and leaned back, remembering that day clear as crystal. It had been one dark autumn evening. The wind had been whining outside, but she had been far away from it, deep down in the dungeons. She had been really tired that day, because she had been up studying all night before, so even though potions was her favorite subject, she had not been able to concentrate on her brewing. That turned out to be the cause of it all…
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