Okay, this is my first Harry Potter fanfic, and I know this is a common pairing, but I'm a fan.
Please let me know what you think! Advice is greatly appreciated.
I wrote it down pretty quickly so I apologize for any bad grammer.
I don't own Harry Potter.
"Stop it," Hermione said breathlessly as Ginny kissed her neck, "someone might come."
Ginny sighed from inside of the broom closet then said with an audible amount of strain in her voice, "Fine..." She grabbed her book bag and stormed out of the cramped quarters.
Hermione shook with frustration, she wanted more than anything to be with Ginny, but somehow couldn't stop shutting her advances down.
She waited in the broom closet another few minutes then snuck out cautiously.
As she made her way to her potions class, she pondered her peculiar relationship with Ginny.
It was exactly two months from the day that Ginny had kissed a very surprised Hermione near the quidditch field one evening.
Hermione had never really examined her feelings for Ginny before that moment…
Sure, Ginny was her good friend, her best friend actually, but Hermione had never really thought of her as anything more.
Plus, Hermione had never really given being in a relationship with another woman much thought.
But when Ginny had kissed her, her heart jumped ten feet from her chest and it felt more right than anything Hermione had ever experienced.
Hermione could recall every detail from that night.
She walked in a daze as she remembered…
It was particularly cold for a night in early October, the sun had set hours ago, but the quidditch game continued.
Hermione sat with a group of Gryffindors in the humongous stadium as they watched Harry, Ron, Ginny, and the rest of their house team take on the Slytherines.
The game had been going on for seemingly endless hours, but just as Hermione pulled up her sleeve to check the time, in a dazzling dive Harry managed to catch the snitch and bring the Gryffindors to their first victory of the year.
A roar of jubilation met Hermione's ears, and she too got caught up in the victorious moment.
Every Gryffindor win ended in a party in the common room and this win was absolutely no exception.
Hermione headed off to the locker room to meet Ginny, just as she did for every quidditch game that Ginny played in.
As Hermione made the journey to meet Ginny, the field became very barren; only a few stragglers left, mostly just Slytherines pouting over their loss.
Hermione pulled her scarf around her tighter, for the temperature had dropped quite a bit from the beginning of the game.
As she approached the locker room, a figure caught her eye to her left, then she realized it was Ginny standing in the middle of a grassy knoll already out of her quidditch uniform.
She was lit by nothing but moonlight and coincidentally was staring up at the source of it itself.
Ginny's red hair was more vibrant than ever and Hermione caught her breath seeing just how beautiful Ginny looked at that moment.
Hermione slowly made her way over to her and stood by her side.
Ginny turned and looked directly at Hermione, "Beautiful."
Hermione, subtly bewildered by her stare, asked, "What is?"
Ginny turned and stared back up at the moon. "The moon." she said in a whisper.
Hermione directed her attention away from Ginny, something she found hard to do and stared at the moon.
Ginny was completely right, the moon was beautiful…
"Stunning." Hermione replied, also in a whisper, though she had no idea as to why they were whispering.
They stood like that, side by side completely quiet, admiring the beautiful moon and listening to the soft breeze sway the grass around them for a few moments in time.
"We should head up to the party." Hermione whispered as she let out an involuntary shiver.
"You're cold." Ginny whispered as she turned and began to rub Hermione's arms in an attempt to warm her.
"You don't have to do that." Hermione whispered in a semi laugh.
Then Ginny's arm rub halted and Hermione realized that Ginny was staring into her eyes and then… at her lips.
Hermione's heart stopped.
Ginny's mouth inched towards Hermione's.
Hermione's stomach was filled to the brim with butterfly's and at that moment it struck her that if she acted fast she could move and avoid the impending kiss.
Yet, she found herself staring at Ginny's lips and noticing not for the first time just how deliciously plump they were and then before she knew it those plump lips were on her own .
They stayed like that for a moment or two, then Ginny pulled back and found a dumbfound Hermione staring back her.
"Bloody Hell…" Ginny whispered as she took a step back and covered her face with her hands.
"Christ… Hermione, I'm really..." Ginny paced for a second or two, then seemed to change her mind completely and closed the gap between her lips and Hermione's once again.
Hermione was caught off guard, but this time even more so since she thought the previous kiss was a single affair.
Ginny attempted to deepen the kiss and to Hermione's surprise, she found herself kissing Ginny back.
Hermione thought for a moment about the handful of kisses she had received from boys and how none of them could even semi amount to this one.
Ginny's kisses were perfect and Hermione soon found herself completely enthralled.
Ginny and Hermione now had their arms wrapped around each other, lost in that moment in time.
Ginny broke away from the kiss and whispered into Hermione's ear, "I'm in love with you Hermione Granger."
"Watch where you're going Mudblood." Drako Malfoy barked at Hermione as she almost walked right into him.
She didn't give a fig about what Draco had said, but noticed that she had walked completely past the potions room.
There'll be another chapter!
Have a good day/night!