A/N: I misread Snape24's request as being a Harry and Ginny story instead of being a Hermione and Ginny story. This should be more inline with the original request.

Hermione couldn't help but smile today. As she ate lunch in the cafeteria, she took a moment to think about how lucky he was. Not even Pansy, a slimy bitch who had decided to make Hermione's life a living hell, couldn't get her down. Though not for a lack of trying. "Hey Granger, I'm talking to you!"

Pansy slammed her hand on the table. Hermione finally decided to indulge her. "Yes, I see you can make noises when you bang the table."

"Is that how you talk to your betters?" said Pansy.

"No," said Hermione. "Just idiots like you."

"I'll make you regret that." Pansy picked up her tray and threw it at Hermione. Hermione doged it, and the tray flew though air, hitting a seven foot tall giant sitting at another table. Hermione wanted to watch, but she didn't want to be late today. She left the cafeteria and was met by a guard. The guard didn't speak, only giving Hermione a lazy nod, and led her to a room. The room inside was garishly pink. The bed, sofa, armchair, carpet, all pink. The walls, which were painted in a dark shade of red, seemed to be the only thing that wasn't pink. This didn't bother Harry at all. The only thing that interested him was the beautiful redhead standing in the middle of the room.

"I see you're a bit early," said Ginny.

"Yeah, the guards are letting me have a few extra minutes," said Hermione. "For good behavior."

"That's good," said Ginny. "So, what do you think?"

Ginny was referring to her outfit, her old school uniform. It had shrunk a bit, which meant that Hermione got to see a bit more skin. Hermione looked her up and down. "What do I think?"

"Yes," said Ginny. "Do you like it?"

"No," said Hermione.

"No?" said Ginny.

"No," said Hermione. "I hate it. I want you to take it off right now."

A mischievous smile formed on Ginny's face. "That can be arranged."

Soon, Ginny's clothes were on the floor and the only thing she was wearing were a pair of boots she had on. Hermione pinned her against the wall and began kissing her neck. Ginny began undressing Hermione. She took off her shirt and unzipped her pants. Now she was only wearing a pair of panties. Ginny lowered herself and removed them. She got on her knees and began licking her slit. Hermione moaned as her tongue went up and down. She ran her fingers through her hair as her tongue massaged her clit. Finally she had enough of this.

Hermione lifted Ginny in her arms and carried her to the bed. With her foot, Hermione kicked the fluffy pillows to the floor. She tossed Ginny to the bed. She giggled, spreading her legs for her. Harry thrust her fingers into Ginny. She gasped, wrapping her feet around Hermione's waist. Harry grabbed her ass, thrusting faster and faster inside. Ginny put her hand on Hermione's clit and began playing with it. Suddenly she shot up and bit Hermione on the shoulder. She moaned at this. She could feel his heart racing faster and faster. She was about to come.

Ginny seemed to sense this. "Don't come yet. I'm not ready to go."

"I'll do what I can." Hermione did what she could to slow himself down, at least until Ginny was ready. Finally the two came. Hermione collapsed as she felt herself began to writhe with pleasure. She was breathing hard. Hermione put her arm around Ginny. "I don't even know when the last time I felt like this was."

Ginny kissed Hermione's chest. "Happy to be of assistance."

"Damn," said Hermione. "I wish I could do this more often."

"Well you've only got a few more months," said Ginny. "When you get out, I'll make sure to fuck your brains out."

"Until then, we'll just have to make some memories." Hermione pinned Ginny to the bed. "Ready for round two?"

"You know it," said Ginny.