Hermione Jean Granger had changed over the summer. Her awkward phase seemed miles behind her. Her once bushy mane was now delicate, soft curls that gently fell down her back. Her petite body gained the curves that she had lacked in her younger years, and despite being 5'2 her legs went on for miles. Her skin was sun kissed with freckles spreading across her nose and cheeks, framing her amber eyes. Puberty had been more than kind. Along with her physical changes, Hermione adopted a more feminine preppy look that consisted of cute sweaters, dresses, and skirts vs. her usual plain jeans and a hoodie. She had assumed no one would really notice these changes, but for once in her life, Hermione Jean Granger was wrong.

From the moment that Hermione stepped into the Gryffindor tower she was bombarded by questions.

"Are his lips really as soft as butter?"

"Did he have a six pack? Or was it eight?"

"Is he the best snog ever?"

"Does he live up to his name"

Question after question it almost seemed never ending, Luckily for Hermione a certain redhead pushed her way through the crowd.

"All of you need to scram, I'm the best friend and I get the details first! So was it an eight pack?"

"Ginny!"

"What?! Now that you are with the hottest man, yes I said man, in Hogwarts, you have to give me the details so that I can live vicariously through you!"

after a momentary pause Hermione decided to take pity on her best friend as well as the entire dorm room, "It's a six pack and it is amazing, his lips are the softest I've felt, and He's so good at snogging he might as well have invented it"

squels of giggles and "I knew it" irrupted in the common room as Hermione blushed and moved to her bed plopping down with a smile on her face as she remembered the events that took place no more than an hour ago. A sudden shift in the bed made her aware of Ginny lying by her, obviously expecting more details.

"Will you two be going on a second date with him?"

"Yes, I don't know when though"

"Perhaps ask him the next time you see him? Or maybe wait for him to bring it up… don't want to seem to desperate, though I cant blame you, I mean I would really take that boy to pound town"

"Ginny! Stop!"

"A girl can't help her self when the spawn of Adonis is walking around, it's hard not to imagine things!"

"Sigh, I know, Ginny, Trust me I know"

"So how far did you end up going"

"Well… I mean we snogged, and he did try to get his hands down my knickers, but I just got too embarrassed" Hermione couldn't help but blush as she imagined his long fingers moving down her toned stomach and pushing her knickers to the side.. Quickly shaking her head to get rid of the idea, she turned to Ginny

"What if I'm not experience enough? For heavens sake I've only kissed Viktor and Ron! Draco is called the SEX GOD, Ginny, SEX GOD"

"First name bases huh?" Ginny teased with a smile before continuing, "It doesn't matter so much about how many people you've kissed as much as it matters on HOW you kiss. For instance, did he get hard?"

"I don't know if I'm comfortable sharing this…"

"Come, Hermione, you must if you are to get over this notion that you are not experience enough"

"Fine, fine. Yes he did get hard"

"Then you obviously know what you are doing if the sex god got hard. For once in your life Hermione, don't over think this"

"What would I do without you Ginerva Weasley?"

"Remain awkward forever?"

"Ha ha you're hilarious" Hermione said before smacking Ginny in the face with a pillow

"Violence is not the answer Hermione", Ginny giggled while running to her bed as another pillow was chucked in her direction, "Well I can take a hint and see that I'm not wanted anymore, I'm going to get ready for bed, cranky pants"

Hermione laughed as Ginny left the common room and decided to simply switch into her pajamas and putting her hair into a braid before lying down in her bed. Sighing, she rolled on to her stomach and closed her eyes, dreaming of stormy blue eyes and strong arms.