„Miss Parkinson", a panting Slughorn said as he reached the hallway were I still stood, a rather clingy Hermione attached to my waist. At least she had managed to keep her hands to herself while waiting. "I got the antidote here." He handed me a small viol. I smiled at him gratefully.
"Thanks." Turning back to Hermione I said: "Here, drink this. As soon as you have, were gonna continue." As expected she practically snatched the viol out of my hand and emptied it in a second. Almost instantly her expression changed and she immediately jumped back from where she had stood. She had finally realized what she was doing. Thus the time for me had come to tease her mercilessly.
"Didn't know you were such a devil in the sack", I said, smirking at her. "I know I'm hard to resist, but no one has ever been so eager to bed me." If she had been flustered in before, it was nothing compared to now. She was in a state where she was going to stutter, I just knew.
"I… I don't know what you're talking about", she said, but her crimson face told a different story. And I just knew it was true, as there had been veritaserum combined with the lust potion. I knew she wanted to jump my bones. The lust potion had done nothing but to amplify the already existent feelings and made her act on them.
I lifted her chin up to look her in the eyes. "You're a bad liar." I grinned at her before pulling her back in, kissing her. I could feel her responding for a moment until she pulled back and slapped me straight across the face.
"You're impossible", she said with a huff. For a moment I regretted my previous move. Now I had blown it. She was going to walk away and be angry at me again, but this time it would be a hell of a lot more awkward to put our friendship back together. I was just going to apologize, something I rarely did, when she grabbed my hair and yanked me me over to her, kissing me hard. I could feel all the emotions roaring through her, love, lust, anger, embarrassment, longing. She was not gentle like I had expected her to be, she was demanding. And I was more than willing to fulfill all the demands hidden behind that kiss.
It was Ginny's voice that rose us both from the kiss. "Somebody care to explain to me what's going on here?"
Hermione
My face had burned bright from embarrassment, but as I kissed Pansy all of that had vanished in the heat of desire that surged through my body. When I realized that Ginny and Slughorn were still in the room, it came all rushing back. A hot blush swept across my face as I loosened my grip on Pansy. Slughorn quickly disappeared with a mumbled goodbye, apparently uncomfortable with seeing two of his students making out in front of him. Ginny however still looked at me quizzically.
"Ahm…" I honestly had no idea how to answer her question.
Pansy strolled over to us, grinning like a Cheshire cat. "We were going to get laid, wasn't that obvious, Weasley?", she asked. I grew even redder.
"Pansy", I growled at her, but she paid my warning no heed. Instead she whispered into my ear, loud enough for Ginny to hear. "I bet you like it rough. I bet I can make you scream my name when I…"
"You like to be hit, don't you", I interrupted her, threatening.
I had never seen Pansy blush like this before, but now she blushed a bright crimson. It took me a moment to understand why she blushed, until the picture she seemed to see in her mind reached me too. I had never been into spanking, but suddenly it seemed quite appealing.
It seemed to have reached Ginny's mind too, because she suddenly became almost hectic.
"You know what, I'll leave you two alone to whatever you two wanna do, but please go somewhere I can't hear you" she said before rushing out of the hallway and up to the Gryffindor dorms with the invisibility cloak in tow.
Great. Now my best female friend thought I am a pervert. I felt like snapping at Pansy, until I felt her hands around my neck and she pulled me close and kissed me, not heated or passionate, but soft and gentle. What I felt was Pansy who did want more than just getting me naked, but a girl who wanted to stick by me no matter the consequences. I almost melted into her arms. She began to stroke my hair softly while slowly drawing circles on my back with her other hand. I suddenly felt very relaxed. She slowly moved down, sucking on my pulse point for a long time before letting go.
"So, what we're gonna do now?", she said with a slight smirk, wiggling her eyebrows at me.
"Oh no, you don't", I said, knowing full well that her mind had once again taken the road towards naughtier lands. "Later", I promised with a smile at her pout.
"So you're gonna leave me here all hot and bothered? You're such a bad tease", she said, grinning, knowing that I just had to think of how turned on she was. Shaking my head I gave her a light shove towards her dorms. "Go, before I decide I have to take you right here and now."
She only grinned at that. "Is that a promise?"
"Go", I said once again, finding it increasingly harder to resist her offer. Then I turned around and hastened back to the dorms before she could pull off another attempt to seduce me.
H/P
"Hippogriff", I murmured absentmindedly to the fat lady as I walked past the portrait into the Gryffindor dorm. My thoughts were, despite my best efforts to change that, still firmly on my girl. That was what she was, was she not? I was not entirely sure whether she was my girlfriend now or not. Technically, all we had done was kiss. That did not have to mean anything. Maybe she just thought it was fun to mess with my mind. She had done that in before, after all. But somehow I could sense she was serious, that she would not risk our friendship for the fleeting pleasure of messing around with me.
"Hermione", Harry's voice woke me from my thoughts. "You might want to cover that hickey", he said, pointing at my neck. I blushed when I noticed the big hickey that undoubtedly came from my little make out session with Pansy earlier. "You really don't want Ron to throw a jealous fit. He still is head over heels for you, poor guy." I quickly reached out for my scarf to pull it higher around my neck, effectively covering the hickey.
"Now where did you get that one?", he asked curiously. "Is that the reason Ginny came running in here a few moments ago, looking like she had seen a ghost? Has she caught you red handed or what?"
"More like made me red handed", I said with a low growl. I had not forgiven Ginny for pulling off the number with the potion on me, even though I had to say I kind of liked the aftereffects. I had still been embarrassing, especially in front of her and Slughorn. "Tell her to stay out of my reach until she excused herself to me for what she did."
Harry looked at me quizzically. "What did she do?"
"She kind of drugged me with a lust potion combined with some veritaserum. Embarrassing, to say the least, especially since she did not even think of an antidote. In the end, Slughorn too saw me getting all needy." I covered my face in embarrassment as I realized I would not be able to look my teacher in the eyes for what was most likely weeks, if not more.
"Is it too much to ask who it was, and how he reacted?", Harry asked. Obviously, I had his curiosity piqued.
"Promise not to tell anybody, and that you'll be my friend no matter what", I told him, my gaze drilling into his eyes.
"I do. As long as it ain't Malfoy or one of his peers", Harry said, jokingly, but I felt a weight sink down on my shoulders at those words. I just really hoped he would not heed what he had said and really cease being my friend when I told him. I sighed.
"You're not making this any easier for me, you know", I muttered, not looking at him.
"You're with Malfoy?", Harry asked, clearly shocked. "But how? He is not at the school, and neither are any of his peers."
"I'm not with Malfoy!", I stated directly. I sincerely doubted anyone could stand being with that sissy except himself. "And it's not true that none of his gang are here."
"But there are no male Slytherins in our year", Harry mused, before his pupils dilated in realization. "I thought it was just rumor that had it you were into girls", he said surprised. He definitely knew who it was now.
"When it came up it was", I answered the unspoken question, "but things changed in between."
"Oh", he muttered, then looked up at me, smiling. "Anyways, I am happy you found someone."
I let out a breath I had not realized I had been holding. I was so glad he was happy for me rather that calling off our friendship or something. "And you're okay with this?", I asked. I had to be sure. "She was, after all, the girl who demanded you had to be handed over to Voldemort during the final battle."
He simply smiled. "Well, she simply demanded something I later did myself. So, no bad blood."
I smiled, too. "Did I ever tell you you're an amazing friend, Harry? If not, I do so now." And with that, I hugged him tightly, before walking up the stairs to the head girls room with the strength of the support of my best friend easing my step.