So this may, or may not be a one-shot, I'm not really sure yet. I guess reviews would help with that decision *nudge nudge, wink wink*. This is an M rated fic, so if you are uncomfortable with detailed sexual content, I would not suggest you continue to scroll down the page. Please excuse any mistakes in my writing, I do not have a Beta, and I cannot insure perfect writing.

This story is based in the 6th year.

Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Harry Potter or the magical world he lives in no matter how bad I really, really want to.

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Hermione was in the room of requirement practicing some charm and hexes on poor unsuspecting pillows. She loved seeing the spells she read in books come to life, she always had, she had never really gotten over that she was a witch... she had magic...

But even when she knew she could do so much with her talents, she still felt little.

She had been reading over her notes in the common room when she saw Ron and Lavender enter through the portrait hole, and waited for them to be a safe distance from the door until she made her exit, she had decided she needed a little practice, she was about to blow up a pillow, when she felt a hand on her shoulder.

"God Ginny! Did you have to scare me like that?!" she screamed, though she put little effort into it, so it sounded just above a shout.

"Sorry, but you make it too easy! I thought you would have caught me when I shut the door, but apparently you are nearly deaf." Ginny teased, with a smirk on her face. She was wearing light wash jeans with a Weird Sisters t-shirt. "You looked upset when you left." she explained a small frown forming on her face.

Hermione hated to see Ginny upset, she always thought of her like a sister, and she knew Ginny felt the same way. She stepped closer and gave Ginny a comforting hug.

"I'm alright, really!" she said when she saw Ginny's questioning look "It just hurts, Ron has Lavender, and you have Harry. And then there is me, not wanted by anybody. I wish I was wanted Ginny." Hermione said with a pained expression on her face as her eyes were to the ground. But Hermione couldn't help but notice Ginny's slim, hourglass figure when her gaze transitioned from her face to the floor.

Ginny took Hermione's chin in her hand and guided it to a straight position so Ginny could look her in the eye "You are wanted." she said with soft but forceful voice, Hermione couldn't believe how sexy Ginny made it sound.

Wait, when had Hermione thought thinking Ginny was sexy? It was okay to think that right? They were like sisters, but they weren't actually related, not that it should matter because Ginny is a girl. But girls liked getting compliments like that anyway right? So it must be okay to think she was sexy, I mean, how could you anyone take a glance at her and not think that. With the way she fit perfectly into those jeans, her ass so smooth was that it? You can picture the skin beneath it, and the way her breasts were so perky, even though she was clearly not wearing a bra. She looked so gorgeous, how could Hermione not have seen her this way before? Wait, was it still okay to think of her this way?

Before Hermione had time to figure out whether it was or not, Ginny leaned forward and kissed Hermione with deep passion. She was squishing her lips against Hermione's, and falling into her desire.

Hermione was in so much shock for a moment she was frozen, and then she melted into Ginny's lips, and kissed her back.

Hermione loved the feel of Ginny's soft lips against hers, smell of her wildflowers...

Ginny pulled Hermione closer, she ran her fingers through Hermione's thick hair with one hand, and ran her other along the curve of her side.

Hermione loved Ginny her hand on her hip, and shuddered when Ginny's hand was gliding under the hem of Hermione's blouse, and brushing her ivory skin.

Suddenly, a queen sized bed appeared, with the covers Gryffindor red and gold. Ginny backed Hermione onto it, and Hermione let Ginny lay on top of her all too willingly.

Ginny kissed Hermione, then her neck, working her way down to the top button of Hermione's blouse. Ginny looked up at her and Hermione nodded, wanting Ginny to touch every inch of her skin.

Ginny bent down and placed her mouth on Hermione's top button, and undid it with her teeth, kissing the place where the button used to be, and undoing the other buttons extremely fast with her hands.

Before Hermione knew it, her blouse was on the floor, and Ginny was straddling her. Ginny bent forward and kissed right in between Hermione's breasts. Hermione gasped as her lips met the skin there, My bra is still on, why on earth is this thing still on?! She wanted more, more, more, more...

Hermione reached back to unlatch her bra when Ginny grabbed her hands, and pulled Hermione into a sitting position. Then she started kissing Hermione's neck, and unlatching her bra, taking it off quickly. Then she pushed Hermione back onto the bed.

She kissed Hermione passionately before placing her lips on her left nipple sucked on it tenderly, while gently massaging her right breast with her other hand.

Ginny loved the feeling Hermione's shaky breaths as she gasped and moaned under her. Hermione was biting her lip trying to keep her breathing under control.

Then Ginny removed her hand from Hermione's breast, and unbuttoned Hermione's jeans, slipping her hand into them. Her started rubbing her hand over Hermione's lace panties.

"Oh, Hermione, you are so wet."

Hermione made some unintelligible moan, as her hands clung to the bed sheets. So Ginny quickly slipped of Hermione's jeans, and slowly took of her panties while Hermione pleaded for her to go faster. And then Ginny looked up at Hermione from beneath her thighs:

"Do you want me to fuck you Hermione?"

"Yes, yes!" Hermione screamed.

Ginny spread Hermione's legs apart, and slowly ran her tongue across her pussy, and toyed with her clit.

"Oh!" gasped Hermione.

Ginny grinned, and licked her a couple more times before she slid her index and middle finger inside of her, making Hermione gasp, as proceeded to push her fingers inside of her.

"Harder, Ginny, harder!" she screamed, her hands clutching the pillow under her head.

Ginny did so with pleasure, faster, and faster...

Hermione screamed her name over, and over again as she reached her climax. Finally, Hermione's back arched and she let out a writhing scream. Ginny slowly continued to rub Hermione, riding out her orgasm. When Hermione's breathing became less rigid, Ginny laid down beside her.

"I've wanted that for so long." Ginny said quietly.

"Ginny?" Hermione's said looking at her "I think I might love you."

"Me too."

Next Hermione had launched herself at Ginny and was crushing her lips against hers. Next thing Ginny knew, all of her clothes were on the groud.

"My turn." Hermione said with a mischievous grin.

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So, again, I'm not sure how I feel about continuing this story, so reviews would be very helpful. Also, I have a poll on my profile page to find out if I should continue this story. I love feedback, don't be shy :)