Ginny discovers some dirty secrets from her old friend Hermione about what some girls think about. Is it something she'd be into? Nothing too bad in this chapter, just an extended conversation about Milfs. Also I made this video a Carrie/XMen/Kick-Ass 2 video for those interested. My channel is OBSCENE www. youtube watch?v=8EWTvnjjuiM&t=306s

The inside of the house was the same as she remembered, average living space and few bright colours. Ginny Weasley hadn't spoken to Hermione Granger in years. It was her dumb luck she picked her name out of the bowl and picked her as a partner for English class. It wasn't like Hermione was a bad person or anything, they just sort of drifted apart over time. She forgot one thing about hanging around the brown haired girl too long...

"It must be ages since you were here. Remember? My room is practically the same. My bed takes up most of it now, haha! Do you want anything to drink? Food? I'll get some things, you just get comfortable." Her constant chatter, it could become too much at times.

Ginny went into her bedroom where in deed the bed did seem to take up two thirds of the room. Ginny patted the her hand across the bedspread, huge blue comforter. The redhead was curious and imagined lying on the top spread eagle. She sat down at the end instead and looked around the room. She noticed a lot of brand new stuff, new 60" flat screen mounted on the wall and other electronics. Her closet door was opened and the outfits hung up looked way too expensive, especially for an 18 year old girl; no way her parents would buy her $500 shoes. There was something else. At school for the past 2 weeks, Hermione had been wearing this ring, silver and sparkling, it had tints of red, blue and pink.

"So, anyway, I think that we should get down to business don't you think?" She looked through her binder notes from class. She saw Ginny peeking, knowing exactly where too. "Oh, you like this, huh?" She said holding it up close.

"It's...very nice," Ginny said quietly, not looking away.

"Yes...," the dirty blonde trailed off. She looked away from Ginny briefly, she got up suddenly and closed the door. It startled Ginny, looking back she saw Hermione lock her door and then shut her open window. She sat back down and smiled.

Ginny of course had no idea what was going on but knew Hermione was about to give her a mouthful. "Ginny, I can't let any of what I'm about to tell you leave this room."

Ginny urched her head. "I'm seeing someone...it's in secret."

"Oh, ok," it was obvious now what must be happening, "Is he older?"

Hermione covered her mouth and laughed, "She is."

Ginny arched an eyebrow, "Are you joking?"

Hermione shook her head, "4 months now. No joke. This is a promise ring," she flashed her with the ring again. Ginny was completely lost. "A lot of girls our age are doing it. It's sort of like a club. Luna Lovegood is with a really hot black chick!"

Ginny's eyes widened, "Luna Lovegood?" Luna was known to be kind of strange but going out with an older woman?

Hermione rolled her eyes, "I don't know why I'm even telling you this! It's just so much fun!"

"Being with an older woman? I've never heard of such a thing," Ginny laughed nervously. "It sounds..it sounds kind of ridiculous."

Hermione frowned, "Ridiculous? That's only because you've never been with one. You don't know what it's like. It's unlike anything else!" She said, holding a hand to heart, looking compassionately onward.

Ginny thought it was very weird but was interested in learning more; morbid curiosity maybe. "How old is she?"

"37," Hermione smiled proudly.

"37? She could be your mother!" Ginny was stunned.

"You need to find a woman, Ginny! You just have to!"

Ginny hesitated and shook her head, the whole thing made her cringe, "It doesn't sound like it's for me."

"It's not like I'm telling you to marry one," Hermione tried to be understanding but her naive friend's expression was so hilarious. "Here, I'll give you a website to look at." She immediately jotted down the address and handed to her.

"I don't want to look at porn, Hermione! What if my stepmom caught me?"

"It's not porn, Ginny, it's an instructional website!" Ginny backed up a little, if Hermione were going to attack her now it was the perfect time.

"Ok. Ok...I wouldn't judge you if it was. I'll try and keep an open mind."

"Promise?" Hermione lifted an eyebrow.

"Promise..." Ginny gulped.

They pinky swore, "There are some really good pictures of Milf boobs on there too."

"Boobs?" Ginny cringed.

"What? We both have them. Every woman has them. They're awesome!"

Ginny begrudgingly agreed and everything went back to normal just like that. They were deep into their assignment; it was difficult to believe that just moments ago they were discussing a completely different topic.

Late that evening when Ginny got home, her stepmother, Bellatrix was doing a load of laundry. Bellatrix was a pale woman with dark rings under her eyes, still rather beautiful she had been in a state of depression ever since her husband had left her for a younger woman. He left Ginny in her care, he wanted a new life, one without either of them in it.

"Ginny, I'm doing a wash...," she poked her head inside the room. Ginny wasn't there but her open diary was. Bellatrix moved around the room, picking clothes scattered about the floor. Ginny must've been in the bathroom. She couldn't help but stare at the newly filled page of her step daughter's private diary. Ginny was a good girl but she knew she know what was going on in her life. She bit her bottom lip.

She put her laundry basket down and sat on the bed. She told herself she would read only the page opened.

"Dear, Diary

I met with Hermione Granger today after school to work on an English project. Boring and she was extremely annoying, maybe even more than I remember. But then things got weird. Do some girls really fantasize about older women? Hermione seems to think they all do. I guess I've never thought about it before. I mean, women are beautiful and all but I don't think I'm attracted to women that way. I guess boobs are great, maybe there is something wrong with me. How would I know for sure? I don't know if I could tell Bellatrix about this. What would she think? They don't really teach about this in school. Is it just a phase? Maybe. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't curious."

Bellatrix thought this was rather adorable. She had no idea Ginny would ever wonder about older women. She put the diary back down on the bed and smoothed the cover after the crater she left on the mattress. How odd that she herself had been wondering about younger women. Hoe odd indeed.

Could Bellatrix have a filthy mind? Come back next time and find out!