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I might change the story to an M rating, mainly because I don't want to delete my account. Let me know if I should.
After the kiss, things seemed to take off for Hermione and Parvati. Hermione expected that Parvati would act awkward after it happened, but to her surprise, Parvati didn't. For weeks, this sort of thing carried on. The two girls stole kisses in empty classrooms, behind Greenhouse #2, and even once in the back of the library. Things didn't really develop past touching and groping, as both girls were unexperienced when it came to these things with someone of the same sex. Hermione wanted to take things a step further, and Parvati did as well, but neither of them knew what to do or how to initiate things.
Hermione was almost constantly on Parvati's mind. She was confused by this. Rarely, people could make her feel like Hermione could. Very rarely. There was just something about that girl, but Parvati couldn't really pinpoint what it was. All she knew was that she liked it, and there was no need to analyse things if it felt good. When they kissed, Parvati's whole body felt electric, it became hard for her to breathe and she was always left wanting more and more when it was over.
Hermione loved being around Parvati. She loved kissing her, she loved touching her, she loved the way she smelled and the way her hands felt wrapped around her waist. Parvati would sometimes run her fingers through Hermione's hair as they kissed, and she loved that as well. Maybe she'd go as far as to say that she loved her, but no...it was far too soon for that. Parvati had this way of making Hermione feel like she was the only one who mattered. Like when Parvati smiled, she was smiling for Hermione, and she made Hermione feel beautiful. She didn't like seeing Dean or Seamus flirting with her, but it gave her comfort to know that Parvati had no interest in them whatsoever. Besides, it was inevitable. Parvati was beautiful, in Hermione's opinion. If Hermione were a boy, then she'd probably flirt with her too. The boys would flirt with Parvati, but in the end, Parvati only wanted Hermione. If Dean or Seamus knew about their secret, then they'd undeniably be jealous.
And speaking of jealousy...Lavender Brown wasn't exactly keen on the fact that her two roommates were hanging out more than usual. Sure, she was with Ron some of the time, well...a lot of the time, but that didn't mean Parvati had to go and replace her with Hermione. Hermione and Parvati were almost always together, and it was really starting to piss Lavender off. She hated how the two of them would link arms when they walked. That was something she and Parvati always used to do, and she wanted to kick Hermione in the face every time she saw them like that. Parvati and Lavender had always been best friends. Lavender wondered why all of that changed after she started dating Ron. She tried numerous times to hang out with the two of them, but Parvati and Hermione seemed like they were in their own world most of the time. She desperately wanted to talk with Parvati about this, but then decided that it might be pointless. Perhaps it was just a phase Parvati was going through... Lavender certainly hoped so.
It began to rain hard while Hermione and Parvati were in Herbology. Parvati looked out the window with a distressed look on her face. It had been raining a lot lately, much to her dismay. She hated this weather. It was just her luck that whenever she'd wear a pair of cute shoes out, it would rain ridiculously hard.
"Great," Parvati thought, "My shoes are going to get ruined! And my hair! Oh my god. I just did a straightening spell on it this morning! Bugger. Now all my hard work will be ruined. I hate how it's been raining so much lately"
After class ended, Parvati decided to wait and see if the rain would stop. It didn't look like it would let up, but she desperately hoped that it would.
"Parvati," Hermione called after her, "Aren't you coming?"
"Hell no," she replied, "The rain is going to ruin my shoes, clothes, and hair if I set foot outside of here."
"It's not that bad. We can run back up to the castle."
"In these heels?" Parvati said, pointing down at her shoes, "Hermione, that would be pretty much impossible for me. You know how I am."
"Come on," Hermione said as she grabbed Parvati by the hand and lead her out of the greenhouse.
But Parvati wasn't going without a fight, "Hermione! Are you mad? I can't possibly run back up to the castle! First of all, it's raining. It's raining incredibly hard. Have you noticed that? Because I have. Secondly, I'll fall and kill myself. I can trip over my feet even if I'm not supposed to be doing anything, so certainly running up A HILL will be quite a challenge, especially in these damn heels. Hermione! Are you listening to me? Oh. My. God. OHMYGOD! The rain is ruining my hair!"
"Oh, shut up, you," Hermione replied with a laugh, as she pushed Parvati up to the castle wall outside the greenhouses and kissed her hard. It was a spontaneous move on Hermione's part, and Parvati really liked it.
When she pulled back, Hermione half-expected Parvati to start bitching about the rain again, but she didn't. Parvati simply wrapped her arms around Hermione's waist and kissed her again. The two of them were getting soaked by the rain, but Parvati didn't seem to care anymore.
Parvati began to laugh, "Well, if I would have known you wanted to seduce me out in the rain, I definetly wouldn't have put up a fight or anything."
Hermione pressed her lips into Parvati's for another brief kiss and replied, "Who are you kidding? Of course you would have."
Parvati's shoes and were starting to matter less and less to her by the minute. After all, they were only shoes, right?
With a slight smirk, she said, "Why don't we go up to the dormitory? I don't know about you, but I'm soaked to the skin, and I'm dying to get out of these clothes."
Hermione couldn't decide if Parvati meant to sound suggestive, but was excited by this. She took Parvati's hand, and they raced toward the entrance of the castle in the rain. Parvati kept laughing and telling her to slow down, but Hermione wasn't listening. She wanted to get to the dormitory as fast as she possibly could and do all the things she had been fantasizing in her head to Parvati. Well, they'd do what their bodies would allow, anyway.
Lavender was less than thrilled to be in the dormitory when her two other roommates rushed in, wet from the rain and laughing.
She was somewhat jealous to see that the two of them were having fun without her. Since when did Hermione become so much more fun anyway? The fact that it was "her time of the month," and she was having killer cramps didn't exactly help either.
"Oh, hi Lavender!" Parvati said breathlessly, "We didn't know you were in here." There was a hint of disappointment in her voice that only Hermione seemed to notice. Parvati was hoping that Lavender wouldn't be in the dormitory. She desperately wanted her to leave so that she and Hermione could do a few things of their own.
"Well, I'm actually about to leave," Lavender replied with an indication of anger in her voice, "I'm going to the hospital wing. I'm having the worst cramps ever, and Madame Pomfrey has agreed to let me stay for the night."
"Excellent," Parvati thought to herself, "Chances are, she won't be back until tomorrow morning, which leaves a whole lot of time for me and Hermione." She tried not to smile at this and somehow managed to pull it off.
With a concerned look on her face, Parvati said, "Oh Lav, I do hope you're alright. I absolutely hate having cramps, but surely Madame Pomfrey will take care of everything. Resting in the Hospital Wing overnight will probably do some good. I'll see if we can come by and visit you later tonight."
Gods...she deserved an Oscar for this.
Hermione smiled slightly. She knew Parvati wasn't being completely sincere, but Lavender didn't notice at all. Typical, really.
"I hope you feel better, Lavender," Hermione said, trying so hard not to notice that she could see Parvati's pink bra straight through her wet shirt.
"Thanks. I'm sure Madame Pomfrey will let you visit, but I'll only be there overnight, so there's no need to worry or anything," Lavender said to the two girls, "Anyway, I'm going to go now."
As soon as Lavender left the room, Hermione asked Parvati, "So, any suggestions on how to spend this marvelous evening?"
Answering her question with another question, Parvati asked with a smirk, "You know how to do silencing charms, right?"
"Yes," Hermione replied, hoping Parvati was going where she thought she was with this.
"Well," Parvati said as she got closer to her, beginning to unbutton her shirt, "I think we should go ahead and put one on the room." She then undid her uniform tie and flung it to the floor.
"What are you planning, Patil?" Hermione inquired as she raised her eyebrow. The question was almost pointless. Hermione knew what Parvati had in mind, but was wondering how long she was going to tease.
Parvati got even closer to Hermione and whispered into her ear, "I'm planning to do things to you that no innocent passerby should have to hear."
There was a slight intake of breath from Hermione as Parvati said this. It almost gave her the chills, and the only thought going through her head was, "Oh. My. God." After muttering the silencing charm, Hermione slowly wrapped her arm around the other girl's waist, pulling her closer. She wanted to be close to Parvati, she needed to be. A moan came from Parvati's lips as Hermione began to kiss her neck. Hermione was very pleased with herself, and the reaction she got from Parvati. Leaning back once she heard her name, she looked at the other girl with lust in her eyes.
Parvati leaned towards Hermione and moved her tongue into her mouth, locking her in a rough, hungry kiss. She was in such an odd state. Parvati wasn't a master at these things with another girl, but she knew what she herself liked. She wanted to do all she could to make Hermione moan.
With a smirk, Hermione led Parvati over to her bed, pulling her into another kiss. The two girls were frantically grabbing at each other's wet clothes and clumsily throwing them to the floor, not caring where they landed.
Hermione sat on the bed and pulled Parvati into her lap, undoing her bra. Parvati slid her hand up Hermione's leg, then up her skirt, watching her facial expressions. Pressing down, she straddled Hermione to the bed.
"Fuck..."
The word escaped Hermione's lips before she could even realize she said anything. Parvati shivered against her body, and gasped softly when she felt her bare chest pressed up against Hermione's. She ran her hand up and down Hermione's leg as she leaned in and kissed her slowly. Hermione returned the kiss hungrily, burying her hands in Parvati's hair. She stopped and looked into Hermione's eyes for a moment. There was something different, and this gave Parvati a good feeling. She emitted soft moans as she felt Hermione's lips on her skin.
And Hermione Granger, who had never skipped a class in her life, decided that Ancient Runes, which was starting in two minutes,
wasn't all that important. Everything that was happening and everything that was about to happen was all going to be worth it.