A/N: Don't own the characters, just the plot of this story.
This is my first Harry Potter Fanfiction, also my first Yuri fan-fic.
Warning. Femmeslash, lesbian relations in this. Don't like? Don't read.
Hermione's POV
It all started at the beginning of my sixth year at Hogwarts. A time when a teen's hormones started to affect the way we perceive the people around us. Right and left I saw my friends start dating not long after the year started. I was no exception to the rule, but I felt the tinges of love differently than the other girls.
On the train ride to Hogwarts, I began to notice how much more beautiful the girls looked to me than the men. I noticed that Lavender Brown looked lovelier and more attractive than Harry to me. Cho Chang looked even sexier than last year. And Luna even had a sensual presence; those large observing eyes of hers seemed to look right through my exterior and into my soul. Whenever Luna looked at me I got a chill, like she was undressing me with her mind. But even with me surrounded by beautiful young women, there was one that stood out for me.
Ginny.
Ginny was the Diamond in, well to put it truthfully, a sea of gold. Ginny was the shining light at the end of the tunnel for me. But this tunnel was one that kept getting longer and longer the more I chased after it. Even though Ginny was my main goal, she was unreachable. Forbidden. Completely off limits due to 1) She was straight. Her long line of ex's pretty much proved that, and 2) her brother was one of my best friends, and dating a best friends sibling was an unsaid taboo. It was universally understood.
At that moment I heard the door to my seating area open. I looked up and saw the red-headed angel that I had been thinking about. "Speak of the devil." I whispered to myself so quietly that only I could hear it.
"Ugh." Ginny sighed as she walked over to the seat across from me. "I'm glad I could get away from Dean."
"Aren't you two dating?" I asked with genuine curiosity. At the Burrow a few days ago I remembered that Ginny mentioned that she was dating Dean Thomas. I was shocked that she was desperate to get away from him.
"Dean is so clingy." Ginny whined. A pout appeared on her face. My breathe caught in my throat and made me freeze. That pout on Ginny made her look so sexy. NO! bad thoughts, bad thoughts. She's Ron's sister. She's off limits. "Since every guy I date is just as clingy as the last, I might as well just give up on guys."
At that statement, I started to get thoughts in my mind. Thoughts of Ginny and I together naked in a king sized bed making sweet love to one another and helping each other achieve that ultimate peak of ecstasy in mind-dissolving orgasms. I must have just froze up because Ginny said something that made me start to panic.
"You seem a little off today, Hermione." Ginny said. I must have not noticed how I acted.
"Am I? I hadn't noticed." I responded while turning my head away from her in order to hid e my intense blush. If Ginny were to see this, she would immediately notice something was up. Once I thought my blush was gone, I turned back to Ginny.
"Are you blushing?" She asked, a little shocked. I suddenly went cold right where I sat."You are blushing, why would be blushing if we're just alone with no one..." Ginny trailed off as she put the pieces together. I always knew that Ginny was the smartest and most observant of the Weasley family, and that worked against me in this situation. Now Ginny would think I'm just a lesbian freak. She would never talk to me again. She would tell the rest of her family and they would follow suit and cut all ties from me. The only thing I saw that I could do was to try and repair it with denial.
"It's not what you think, Ginny." I said, trying to repair the broken threads of our friendship. But it was no use; it seems that Ginny had already figured it out. That I had fallen for her. I just admitted defeat. "Ok, it is what you think, Ginny"
"Hermione," Ginny said in a soft voice tender with care, "are you in love with me?" She really did figure it out.
"Yes," I admitted, "I have fallen for you. To me, you are the peak of both physical and emotional beauty that cannot be beaten by any other woman I have ever known." I surprised myself with the way I explained my love for her. "And every night I dream of you with me making passionate love." The last part just kind of blurted itself out. I guess since I went that far I might as well admit everything to her.
I looked at Ginny and waited for her onslaught of insults, but they never came. In fact, the only thing Ginny seemed to do was just gaze at me with soft, comforting eyes.
"Oh Hermione!" Ginny exclaimed, surprising me. "I love you too, Hermione. I just dated all those men just so that you would get the motivation to ask me out." I had no idea that Ginny had the same feelings for me that I held for her. I was so surprised at this that I couldn't really react to it or notice that Ginny was walking over to me. I only regained my senses when Ginny started to lean towards me.
Ginny captured my lips with her own. I was again frozen with surprise, but I quickly regained my senses and leaned into the kiss. Her lips felt like moist silk and tasted like fresh cherries. I moaned into the kiss when I felt Ginny place her hand on the back of my neck and start to move even closer to me. I had to break the kiss thought.
"I should put a silencing charm on this place first." I suggested, which Ginny agreed with a nod. Once the charm was in place, we went back to what we were doing. "Now, where were we?" Ginny leaned towards my ear and said something.
"I have an idea." Ginny whispered. My heart immediately started beating faster. And it continued to beat faster still when I felt Ginny start kissing and licking down my neck and chin. Shivers flew throughout the entirety of my being. I placed my hands on the back of her head and neck and started to pull her closer to where she was kissing. It felt so good that all I wanted was to be even closer to her than I already was. Ginny had just finished trialing down my collar bone when she looked up at me and I gazed into her luscious eyes. I found myself lost in that gaze, only to be awoken by having my lips taken over again by Ginny.
My moans started to grow in number and volume. I felt a hand start to trail down my body, feeling my figure fully and stop at my pants waistline. Ginny broke the kiss and started to fumble with my pants, starting with unbuttoning it frantically. I could see that I was not the only one who was hot at the moment. Once she got the button undone, she almost ripped the zipper off and tore my pants off my legs. Once my legs were liberated from the confines of my pants, I was greeted by a hand going into my panties and rubbing my slit vigorously. I let out a gasp then a long drawn out moan.
I realized that I shouldn't be the only one having fun so I reached my hands up to Ginny's shirt and pulled it up and over Ginny's head, revealing her perfect breasts. They actually seemed a little bit larger than my own. I reached my hands around Ginny's body and unclasped her bra, freeing them. I reached my hand up to Ginny's right breast and just glided my fingers over the nipple, than the rest of the breast. Ginny responded with a gasp of pleasure.
"Oh, Hermione." Ginny moaned. I started to get even wetter when I heard her moan my name. "Please don't stop, Hermione." And I didn't stop for a long time. I just kept massaging them as lovingly as I could. After I was through using my hands, I leaned forward to her breast and licked it. I twirled my togue around the nipple than placed the entire nipple in my mouth and started to suck. Ginny didn't seem to mind. She was busy massaging my slit. Ginny tried to one-up me and used her finger to enter me. I gasped violently and I had to lean back onto the seat to deal with the sensation flowing through me.
"Just sit back and enjoy this, Hermione." Ginny said to me before she lowered her head between my legs. Without warning, I felt her tongue licking my slit. Another shiver flows throughout my body, she seems better than she should be if this is her first time. The feeling of her tongue in me was unimaginable. I felt the tinges of pure ecstasy at the feeling of her tongue flicking at my clit.
"Oh, GOD Ginny. Your good at this." I moaned to her. I then rested my hands on the back of her head, trying to get her to lick more and harder. She responded to this with a finger added to her tongue. My moaning continued while she licked my clit and pounded her fingers in me. "God! Fuck me, Ginny fuck me!" I screamed to her. Her pace continued to increase and she inserted the rest of her fingers, save the thumb. The heat in the cabin was rising and sweat covered both of our bodies.
My climax came quickly with the combination of Ginny's tongue and fingers. I let out a very long and drawn out moan/scream that made me happy that I put a silencing charm on the cabin. Once the climax was over and I was basking in the afterglow, I looked to see Ginny sitting next to me and licking her fingers.
"You taste delicious." Ginny said. She leaned over to me and captured my lips. I could taste my own flavour and Ginny was right, I did taste delicious. Her tongue and mine danced for what seemed like eternity. She broke the kiss and I rested my head on her shoulder, exhausted by what happened.
"That was amazing." Was all I could get out.
"And think, next time it will be better." I instantly got wet from just the idea.
A/N: plz give constructed criticism and not flame this.
I might make this a series depending on reviews.
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