Rating M: Femslash.

Disclaimer I don't own hp.

Hermione awoke to a sleeping Ginny that lay peacefully. Hermione studied the young sleeping girl she rested in her arms safe as can be. Hermione traced the outside of Ginny's face with her index finger. Ginny' face glowed in the sunlight that peeked through the window.

"You're so beautiful." Hermione said.

"No I'm not." Ginny said yawning away from Hermione.

"You brat you've been awake this whole time?"

"Mmhmm and I was doing that to you while you slept."

"You're so adorable." Hermione laughed.

Ginny giggled nervously at Hermione's statement about her. "Hermione… last night was incredible and it confirmed all my feelings about you." Ginny said placing her soft white hand on Hermione's cheek.

"What is it?" Hermione sounded concerned.

"I think I love you." Ginny struggled to say. Hermione's eyes were full of confusion and mixed emotions at first. Then her eyes softened and said, "I think I love you too Ginny."

The two girls immediately smiled at one another and then kissed each other tenderly and lovingly. While the two girls were caught in a sea if love and emotions. Footsteps drew near to them. The girls were oblivious to the creaking stairs that were trying to warn the girls of somebody approaching. But they didn't hear anything.

"Girls do you want eggs and bacon or…" Mrs. Weasley's voice was cut short when she saw the topless girls in bed together.

Ginny's heart raced with embarrassment and then the culprits pulled away from each other and got out of bed looking for their tops.

"Arthur!" Mrs. Weasley shouted with authority and alarm. Soon Mr. Weasley was upstairs next to his wife with the same disgust look on his face. "What's all this?" He said looking over to his daughter who had just gotten her shirt on.

"Ginny?" Her mother said tearing up.

"Mom…no…please." Ginny stammered.

Mr. Weasley looked at Hermione sharply saying. "You get out of my house. Get out of my house now!"

"No!" Ginny yelp as her mother held her back away from Hermione as she was being pulled out of the house. Cries echoed throughout the room. Tears flooded eyes as dreams and love went out the door.

"You can't do this!" Ginny cried as Hermione was forced out of the house.

"Oh yes we can little girl." Mr. Weasley said. "And were going to put an end to this right now." He picked up the phone and dialed fast. "Hello I need to speak to Dr. Stiles please." A pause came. "Hello Dr. Stiles?... Yes I need to check in a patient… my daughter."