Chapter 9- Ginny and Hermione, Wicked
Hermoine yawned and stretched, only to freeze as she touched something. She spasmed, the covers went flying, and her eyes flew open...to see Ginny. Hermione relaxed, remembering the girl had crawled into her bed last night. Hermione smiled, and caressed the redhead's cheek, to which Ginny woke up.
"Morning, sleepyhead," Hermione greeted.
"Morning." Ginny smiled, and entwined her fingers with her girlfriend's.
The two sat there, just looking at each other, when they heard a crash from downstairs. Sighing, the girls got out of bed to investigate. Ginny dropped the other girl's hand just in case her parents were downstairs. They rushed down the staircase, stopping in the kitchen when they saw the source of the noise.
"George?" Ginny called, confused. What was George doing here, and without Fred?
"Ah, my baby sister, and Ron's girlfriend." George pulled the two of them into a bone-crushing hug.
"No offense, but what are you doing here this early in the morning?" Ginny grumbled.
As if to further support her point, Harry and Ron came walking down the stairs, rubbing their eyes.
"Oh, good morning, boys. Nice to know if there was an intruder, you'd protect us," she said sarcastically.
George snickered. "I came to ask about something."
"Out with it then," Ginny said firmly.
"Oi, Gin. Don't make that face, you look just like our mother," George winced.
"Just get on with it," she sighed.
The other two boys grumbled about being woken for nothing, and trudged back up the stairs.
"Good, now that those two are out of the way...I heard a certain rumor, Gin. That you and Hermione are going steady." George waggled his eyebrows.
"Not that it's any of your business, but yes." Ginny locked her hand together with Hermione's.
George looked at their hands, wide eyed, then broke into a grin. "Wicked!"
Ginny smirked. "I suppose this means you'll be telling Fred now?"
"Of course. We gents are very interested in ladies." George now turned to Hermione, a serious expression on his face. "Hermione, girl or not, you still better treat my little sister right. You break her heart, I'll break your face."
Hermione grinned. "Wouldn't dream on it." George's face broke into a smile easily. "Good. Now that that's all settled...have you guys done the nasty?"
Hermione gasped, and Ginny jumped on top of her brother, wrestling him to the ground.
"Hey! Stop it! I'll tell mum!" George laughed, trying to pick the smaller girl off of him.
AN: My first same sex :'D I know it was bad, Hermione was far too quiet for her own character. Ah well, can't get 'em all right. Tell me what ya think, babydolls.
