Author's note: welcome! Thank you for taking the time to read my fanfic. This is a female/female story so if that makes you uncomfortable please don't continue. I don't own anything from the Wizarding World of Harry Potter. I just appreciate the stories and am using these characters to tell my own tale. This is a going to be a fun rom/com staring Ginny and Hermione. I hope you all enjoy.

Flashback: Moments before Bill and Fleur's wedding...

Things were looking grim for the Order of the Phoenix. Voldemort was strong and he was coming for them. With the final battle approaching, everyone was gathered to celebrate at the Weasley Burrow.

"Mrs. Weasley, have you seen Ginny?" Asked Hermione.

"Yes dear, she's upstairs getting ready. I'm sure she wouldn't mind the company of a friend though," Molly replied with a soft smile.

"Yes... a friend..." Hermione thought. Over the past few years, spending time together at Hogwarts, Hermione had grown quite fond of Ginny. Hermione always played by the books, she was matter of fact but Ginny was different. She was a spit fire and Hermione couldn't help but love the way Ginny brought her out of her shell.

Hermione knew things were looking Grim in the fight against Voldemort but she needed to speak with Ginny.

"In case this is the last time..." Hermione thought, "No!" She continued, "don't think like that. We will win and there will be more." Hermione finished barely above a whisper as she got to Ginny's door.

The door flew open and there stood Ginny wearing a simple white dress with little green ivy designs. Her soft red hair was down, half pinned back by a green ribbon.

"I thought I heard someone out here. Come on in." Ginny spoke and grabbed her gently by the wrist and pulled the door shut behind them.

Ginny noticed Hermione was still staring. "What? It's all wrong isn't it? I knew this wasn't the right dress." Ginny spoke somewhat frantic.

"Sorry. It was rude of me to stare. I've just never seen you look quite this lovely before." Hermione responded softly looking genuinely at Ginny.

"Really?" Ginny asked with big eyes.

"Breath taking..." Hermione responded barely above a whisper.

"You look 'breath taking' too Hermione." Ginny replied giving Hermione a small squeeze on her upper arm.

"Ginny?"/"Hermione?" They both started at once. Hermione knew she was to speak first.

"Ginny, you know I follow all the rules, read all the books, and go through life doing exactly what I'm meant to do..."

Hermione was saying while pacing back and forth.

She continued, "the thing is over the past few years, I've felt there's a part of me missing because I haven't been true to myself. I can't in good faith let today go by without being 100% honest."

Hermione stopped to breathe and noticed Ginny was staring at her hanging on every word she said. She took a step closer to Ginny and looked her in the eyes.

"I fancy you Ginny Weasley. Not in the 'she's one of my best friend's little sister' kind of way. I fancy you in the "can't eat, can't sleep, can't keep my mind off of you' way." Hermione reached down and held Ginny's hands as she continued her speech.

"When you smile at me, I melt. I want to be with you. I feel like you feel the same but this is the first time in my whole life that I'm not 100% certain on a fact and it is strange. You are heading back to Hogwarts and starting year six. And I'm going with Ron and Harry to finish this fight against evil."

Hermione moved closer and Ginny swore Hermione was staring into her soul.

"I swear," Hermione continued," I swear on everything that I know to be true, I will find you back at Hogwarts for year 7 and I will pursue you."

Hermione stepped forward and placed the softest of kisses on Ginny's cheek. With all of that hanging in the air, Hermione squeezed Ginny's hands, turned and walked out of the room.

Ginny was left to stare after Hermione before heading down to join the party. Ginny whispered in reply, "I fancy you too, Hermione Granger."