So here's chapter two. to be honest, i REALLY want to finish this story. probably cause its about two girls ermm.. and stuff.. haha, that makes me feel uncomfortable to have a reason like that. well anyways, thank yoo to all the reviewers out there. it really helps speed up the update yah know? more reviews, means more motivation. and more motivation means more ideas. and more ideas means more writing. get my drift?

oh yes, i would like to say that this story was inspired by Zelz Saihitei who wrote 'Unexpected'. it inspired me the format of the story and how it will be written. i suggest yoo should look her up on fanfiction. she makes one heck of a story.[;

warning: may have spoilers blah blah blah yoo get the point.

Disclaimer: no ownage. if i did own the whole thing, yoo would have seen Ginny and Hermione shagging in the movie series by now. ;)

again, its chapter two. yay !! thank yoo again for:

nay: yes, i am 13. and yes again, i really need help on grammar. after all, english wasn't my first language.

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now, i should continue onto the story huh? the point of view will change frequently now. it'll be hard to describe how everyone's feeling if i stay in gin's perspective.

Chapter Two: Pleasing the Crowd


Gin's POV

Early in the morning, I woke up due to the light irritably shining onto my face. I frowned with displeasure, and attempted to sit up. I prevented to do so as I felt two arms clinging onto me. I smiled when Hermione cuddled closer into my chest. I stared at her for a moment, beauty completely covering my vision. The glares of the sun made her glow as if she was an angel.

No, I thought, she is my angel.

The said angel had her wavy brunette hair all over the pillow. Her lips were slightly parted, chest rising and falling with every soft breath she takes. I noticed one hair strand of her silky hair fell upon her lips. It fluttered up and down, softly tickling the pink lips. Temptation got the best of me and I lifted one free hand to carefully pull it back. My hand lingered on her face, tracing every freckles that were barely visible. I saw Hermione twitch a smile before becoming neutral.

I chuckled, "Good morning, 'Mione."

Hermione could no longer keep a straight face and stared at me.

"Good morning, Gin," she leaned forward and pecked my temple.


Author POV

Hermione squinted her eyes against the rays of light before looking back to Ginny. Ginny smiled and gave a brief peck to the forehead. The brunette opened her mouth to say something, but was rudely interrupted by a loud grumble coming from her belly. The Weasley giggled and hugged her companion.

"Looks like someone's a bit hungry," Ginny teased.

Hermione blushed before giggling when another grumble was heard, but it didn't come from the brunette this time.

"Well it seems we're both hungry. Up now, I think we should go downstairs and have those delicious food your mum cooks," Hermione stated.

Both of them untangled themselves before standing up. Ginny frowned at the loss of warmth. Before Hermione could even reach the door, Ginny took her hand. The older girl looked at the girl confusingly.

"Hermione... I was just thinking. What would we do with the others? When would they tell them, or do we even tell them at all?" The younger girl stared intently at Hermione.

Hermione opened her mouth as if to say something, but closes afterward. The brunette rubbed her temple in distress, before looking back at the girl in front of her.

"Gin, let's not tell them, yet. Just let everything settle down a bit. But until then, let's get some breakfast. I know that we're both starving" She turned around to the door, with Ginny right behind her.

Yes, it's best to hide it from everyone for now, Ginny thought.

Both of them went down the stairs pretending not to show anything suspicious. After all to everyone else, they were the best girl friends. The minute they reached the living room, both of them could already smell the breakfast coming from the kitchen.

"Oh good morning girls. I'm just about finished with breakfast. Come now," Molly stated cheerfully. "Ginny dear, could you please set up the table for me? Oh Hermione, could you also please get the boys up. I fear they may never wake up."

"Sure thing, Mum."

"Alright, Mrs. Weasley," Hermione replied.

"Hermione, please. Call me Mum," Molly quickly said.

"Alright, er, Mum. Best I should go up and wake them up," Hermione turned around and went up to the rooms while Ginny sets up the table.

When Ginny finished with her duty, she went up to the rooms to help Hermione, who was obviously having trouble. When the red head reach her brother's room, she saw Harry sitting up while Hermione was trying hard to wake up Ron.

"For goodness sakes, 'Mione. You can't wake up this bloke just by gently shaking him. This is how you wake Ron up," Ginny demonstrated as she pushed the stubborn sleepy head off the bed.

Hermione and Harry laughed as Ron fell completely on his face while Ginny looked sternly at him.

"What in the bloody hell was that for Ginny!" Ron glared at his sister.

"What? You wouldn't wake up. I had to do something," she replied innocently.

"Well at least be gentlier," he said sourly, before standing up slowly. "Ow, my face."

"Dearies, breakfast is ready. Hurry up now," the four all heard it before getting downstairs.

"Wow, Mrs. Weasley. This is really delicious," Harry complimented.

"Thank you, Harry. But please, call me Mum. You and Hermione are practically family."

Ron looked around the table and saw someone missing.

"Shay mumph, whersh dad?" He could hardly be understood with all the food in his mouth.

"Ronald, how many times have I told you not to eat with your mouth full," she scolded. "And as of your father, he had to leave early with an urgent call from the Ministry."

While Harry and Ron were having a conversation about Mr. Weasley, the girls took the time to fiddle with each other under the table. Both of them traced each other's thigh and tried not to looked so flushed. It wasn't until Ginny made her hand go further up that made Hermione gasp in surprisement. The young Weasley bursted out laughing while the rest looked bewildered. Hermione joined Ginny in laughter.

"What's so funny?" Ron asked.

Ginny regained her composure and lied to her brother. "Nothing, we were just laughing about how red your face was when I woke you up."

Harry joined the laughter as well. Pretty soon, Molly started to giggle as well. All the while Ron tried to keep a straight face, but was in vain. Although Ginny was laughing quite hard at her brother's face, she could feel the hard stare she got from Hermione.

I got her good, she thought.

Hermione pouted a bit at Ginny's action. It was unfair.

I definitely have get her back. And hopefully that would be soon, Hermione pouted once more, before looking back at Ron. She couldn't keep a straight face and started to giggle softly. Poor Ron. As the table settled down, Molly stood up and started her duties. Now it was only the four of them.

Harry cleared his throat, "I think it's about time I save my best mate the further embarassment. Let's have a go with Quidditch now. Can't forget about everything we learned, now."

Ginny rolled her eyes, "Yes, Team Captain. But it won't be a fair game. Two against one, so we can't play."

"Hermione can play then. Isn't that right, 'Mione? You'll play right?" Ron asked.

Hermione shook her head in protest. "No no no no. I'm not going to play that ridiculous game." She turned to the boys, "You know how I was in first year. I was terrible during flying lessons."

Ginny sighed once the trio started to argue. She crossed her arms on the table and laid her head on it. The Weasley stared at the them fight.

'Mione looks pretty drop gorgeous when she's pissed, she thought to herself. I'd like to see her face when I take her flying.

Ginny stop her thoughts. She'll teach Hermione how to fly! She was about to announce her very brilliant idea, but they were still having a row.

Guess I have to get their attention.

She thought for a moment, before she knew what she was going to say.

"Ron, you're the best brother I can have!" Everyone stopped abruptly and looked at Ginny.

"You got to be kidding, Gin. Ron is just a git," Hermione replied.

"Hermione, you're hanging around with Ginny too much. You're beginning to sound like her," he whined.

Harry completely ignored Ron's comment.

"Hermione's right. Ron is my best mate, but he's a bit reckless sometimes."

"A bit reckless, Harry? I think he's just a reckless git," Hermione accused.

"Ron is right, for once Hermione. You really do sound like Ginny," Harry stated.

"See I told you so! I'm right, aren't I?" Ron interjected.

"Ronald, even if you got that right, you probably won't be right for the next 300th time," the brunette hissed out.

All the while Ginny sighed again.

"Oh just shut it you three, before you start a row again. I was only joking to get you attention. Yes, Ron is very much a reckless git. And so what if Hermione sounds like me. Better than sound like Ron. 'Bloody hell, what'd you do that for!'" she tried to immitate her brother.

Harry chuckled, "I'll give you that."

"Okay, before you guys start an argument again, I'll tell you my idea. How about, for two hours, I'll teach Hermione how to fly. After that, we'll have a game. Boys against girls, naturally," Ginny was proud of her idea.

"Ginny, I said I already pointed out that I do-" Harry rudely cut her off.

"That's a fantastic idea! Go on now, teach her."

Ginny did as she was told and dragged Hermione outside before she could protest even more. The younger girl led them both to the made up Quidditch field, before letting go of Hermione's hand to get brooms. When she got back, the brunette looked upset.

"Ginny! Why did you have to say that? You know I hate flying! I can't believe-" she was cut off again, but with a more excuseable source.

Hermione's lips was covered by the other girl's in a lip-lock. Before she could react to the kiss, Ginny retracted back.

"Well I'm sorry that all I want were two hours with the girl I care about," she said sincerely. It was then realization hit Hermione full force.

"Ohh... OHH! Oh my gosh," was all that came out of the brunette's mouth.

Ginny chuckled at her remark. "You've been terribly slow today, 'Mione."

"I'm so sorry Ginny! It must've slipped my mind. I-I don't know what to say," her face became flushed.

"Then don't say anything.."

Ginny once again placed her lips on Hermione's. The older girl didn't let much time pass before returning the kiss. The Weasley started to push against Hermione against the tree that was fortunately near. A gasp escaped from Hermione when she felt Ginny's tongue grazed over her bottom lip. Before they could go any further, they parted for oxygen.

"As much I would willingly snog with you for the rest of the day, I believe you need to learn how to fly."

Hermione pouted, "Darn, I thought you've forgotten about that."

Ginny didn't reply back, but handed her a broom.


Hermione's PoV

I pouted, "Darn, I thought you've forgotten about that."

On the contrary, I've forgotten about it. I was left speechless when Ginny handed me the broom. I watched as she mounted on her broom and gracefully raised up into the air. She turned towards me and smiled.

"C'mon, show me what you got."

I wearily mounted on my broom and shakily lifted off the ground. I could feel my legs dangle helplessly at my side while I gripped tightly to the piece of wood. I guess Ginny sensed my distress because she immediately flew by my side. I felt safe now that she was near.

"Relax 'Mione. Don't be too stiff. If you fall, I'll catch you, trust me," the girl instructed.

For some reason, that reassured me tremendously. I gulped down all the hesitation I had before going higher, all the while recieving compliments.

"We should go a little faster."

I held tighter when I felt my broom jerk into speed. I screamed out in surprise before loosing my grip. Ginny saw this and went sweeped down to catch me.

"I guess we went too fast," I could hear some guilt in her voice. It made me feel guilty.

"It's alright, probably too much for me to handle anyways."

I just realized that somehow I was hugging Ginny from the back. I was confused on how this even happened.

"Well, now that we're on one broom... want me take yoo a lift?" I nodded and smiled for reassure her.

"Hold on tight." And that I did.


Ginny's POV

"Hold on tight," I said.

I flew higher when I felt her grip on me became tighter. At first I started out slow, fearing she might fall again. I let the feeling of the wind and the warmth coming from Hermione soothe me. I wish I can do this everytime. I could feel Hermione cuddle into my back and sighed in content. I chuckled quietly.

I got a cuddler.

I looked down below my feet and marveled at the sight. The sun was nearing its day and the moon slowly gleaming into sight.

"Hermione, look."

I felt the light weight disappeared on my back before I noticed Hermione stared at the setting in awe.

"That's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen," she paused. "Second to you, of course."

I blushed.

"I'm not. You are though," I protest.

"Don't give me that, both of us know that you're beautiful. Oh Ginny, I think it's best if we settle now. It's getting a bit dark." I obliged.

I slowly descended to the ground and then we stood up.

"Had fun?" I asked.

"Of course I had, except when I lost control over the broom," I visibly frowned, knowing it was partially my fault. I guess she sensed it, because she leaning to kiss me. When I could feel the warm breath on my lips, I leaned in before-

"Hey you two! It's way past two hours, it's already dinner time. Mum said we can't play Quidditch at this hour and she wants you guys back for supper!" Ron yelled out from a reasonably far distance.

I sighed and looked at those brown eyes again.

"That was close," I hear her say.

All I could do was nod.

And I know, and I know this is the only way of pleasing the crowds


yay im done. there's chapter two. I don't really liked how it turned out. I think it's too vague. well anyways, I tried to update this before school started. and well, school starts tomorrow. so i have to get ready and get some nice rest.

warning: updates will be slower now that school starts. give it a chapter every 2 weeks ? and that's when im getting good reviews. SO REVIEW.

and i'd like to thank yoo to the reviewers again[: i appreciate it.

til then people's. byebye. and review. haha.