Sorry about the delay, was unexpectedly put on watch all we so I didn't have any time to write butttttt I did have time to brainstorm and I do think I have a pretty good storyline so far so I hope you all like it. Side note: I once I read a story that used The Killers song Mr. Brightside and they incorporated it into the storyline and I thought that it was a really great idea. Sooooo I thought I would use Panic! At The Disco's Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off so hopefully it turns out ok. Thanks for reading; I own nothing.
Am I Who You Think About In Bed?
"Ginny, you're the girl of my dreams; I only want to be with you." I confessed.
"Uh Hermione, you're drunk, you don't really mean that. Come on let's get you out of here." She said slightly stunned.
"No Gin, I really do! I can't keep you off my mind. You're the first person I think of when I wake up and the last person I think about when I go to sleep."
With this being a dream and all I figure what the hell might as well declare my love for her. I sit up and look her straight in the eyes and say,
"Ginerva Weasley, you are the most beautiful person, inside and out, I have ever had the privilege of meeting."
"Ok, Hermione; whatever you say." She said softly.
"Let's get you back to The Burrow,"
I simply nodded and followed her along a she made her way to the nearby fire place. She picked up a handful of floo powder and wrapped my arms around her tightly.
Next thing I remember is waking up in Ginny's bed with an excruciating headache. I slowly get up and notice that my trunk has been unpacked and put away into drawers. I rifle thru the drawers and eventually find a t shirt and jeans to throw on. And instantly wondered where Ginny was, then decided it was time to make my walk of shame downstairs.
As I got to the bottom of the stairs I see Ginny fast asleep on the couch and I thought that was extremely strange. I continue to walk to the kitchen to approach Mrs. Weasley.
"Oh Hermione, How nice of you to join us!" she said sternly. I love the effect Mrs. Weasely had on people how she always made them feel a part of the family and right now I felt like one of her children.
"Mrs. Weasley, I can explain. You see, well this is kind of hard for me to say but I was kicked out of my home by my parents because they found out that I was a homosexual." I said truthfully.
I started to hear sniffling behind me and I turn around only to be bombarded by a hug from my best friend.
"Hermione, that's terribly! You can stay here as long as you need to, right Mum!" she yelled.
"Of course! I have half a mind to go over there and curse some sense into them!" said Mrs. Weasley.
I feel myself being dragged away and Ginny says.
"Mum, can Hermione and I go on a walk? I would like to speak to her alone."
"Why, certainly girls."
I look at Ginny confused and she just pulls me towards the door. I hope she knows I have no recollection of last night I hope I didn't do anything stupid.