Ciao guys! I'm so, so sorry I updated this late but first there was my birthday and then I had holidays and went to Italy…I have a nice tan now ;)
Anyways…thank you all for reading my story and a big thank you to my reviewers…you're all amazing!
I tried to make this chapter longer and to add some more action, I hope you'll like it…
One other thing…I just realised that Ginny is fourteen in the story…if I'm not mistaken…well, I hope that's okay for all of you…
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter.
After Harry realised that he wasn't going to beat into a pulp, he smiled at Ginny.
"I'm really sorry I was so blunt but I just couldn't help myself…but now that you now this I can ask you something else: Ginny Weasley, you're an attractive, sexy, smart woman and I would love to go out with you on Saturday…would you accompany me to a picnic?"
The girls all awed while the boys rolled their eyes about the cheesiness of the situation.
"Harry James Potter, I waited since first year for you to ask this question…of course I'll go out with you!"
With that said, Ginny threw her arms around Harry and kissed him with all the pent up passion of three years…
After that drama, everyone was relieved to have an excuse to drink and toasted on the newly found lovers. One toast became two, two became four and after twenty minutes everyone had congratulated them and everyone was quite tipsy.
"Okay guys, thank you all for your good luck wishes…but I would rather continue this game, after all I have to have my revenge, don't you think so?" Harry said.
They others settled down once again and Harry turned to Hermione.
"Hermione, Truth or Dare?"
Hermione was torn between the two choices. Now that everybody knew the fire whiskey was spiked they all knew she had to tell the truth and she couldn't blame it on the whiskey itself later. But if she chose dare, Harry would surely chose something really, really bad…but what if they asked that question? She'd die of humiliation…no better with the safe choice…
"Dare!" Hermione said loudly.
Surprised Harry double-checked. "Are you sure, Hermione? You know I want go easy on you just because you're my best friend, right?"
Hermione sent him a glare. "Of course I know that, Harry! But my decision is made, I want a dare!"
"Okay, if you're sure…then I dare you to kiss…George…for full ten minutes…with tongue…"
Surprised everyone looked at him, with one exception. Nobody could understand why Harry chose the dare, after all it wasn't that bad for her, was it?
But Harry knew something nobody else knew and it was time to act on it.
"Okaaay…" Hermione said. She was surprised. After all why would Harry want Hermione to kiss George….it made no sense, but a dare was a dare…"so might as well get over with it…" she said out loud.
"That's the attitude, 'Mione, but you really don't have to look so dreadful about it, I've been told I'm an excellent kisser so brace yourself for ten minutes of pure bliss." George said cheekily.
Everybody laughed.
"Well then I guess you just have to prove it, don't you?" replied Hermione.
"With pleasure, Milady." With that he stalked across the sea of pillows and seated himself next to her. In one move Hermione was in his lap and his face came nearer and nearer while the others shouted and whooped. His brown eyes locked with her honey ones as they came closer and closer.
Wow, his eyes are pretty nice, I wonder if…no, don't go there right now, Hermione!
Okay, this is kind of weird…Hermione is like my sister after all…but I never noticed she had such a pretty face…
Finally, their eyes fluttered close as their lips touched for the very first time. Their lips moved slowly against each other, testing the softness and the feeling of them. But after a few moments their kiss got heated. The alcohol in their systems, the dread of the next day in their minds, the sexual tension mixed with the silkiness of Hermione's skin and the warmness of George's embrace was too much. They needed this now.
George's hands roamed over her body and pulled her closer so she could straddle him which she did. Hermione's' hands were preoccupied with the long red hair which hang loosely around his face down to his shoulders. She tugged and pulled on it which earned her a deep growl and hands which gripped tighter on her waist. Their tongues wrestled with each other while no one wanted the one to be defeated. Slowly Hermione rocked her hips against George which earned a loud groan from him and a low moan from her. His hands once again roamed over her body and stayed on her backside this time, gripping her arse and pushing her against his groin to feel the wonderful sensations of her warm, delicate body against his once again.
They could have kissed for hours, days, hell even weeks without breaking the kiss, but unfortunately everything has an end.
When Harry shouted that the ten minutes were over they could barely separate themselves, but after a few comments about them having kissed more than fifteen minutes Hermione finally lifted herself off George's lap.
After a few minutes of silence from the both of them they looked at each other. Hermione thought that would be embarrassing for them, but luckily George winked and said: "I told you ýou would be in total bliss, Granger."
The others laughed when Hermione attempted to hit him, but was stopped by George saying "Don't be like that, love!"
Only one person sat unnoticed on his cushion thinking about anything else but his best friend/twin brother kissing the girl he loved.