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-Chapter 21: Dream No Longer-

During the week Hermione and Harry worked together and decided on a house elf, the one Hermione had mentioned from Hogwarts, his name was Vincent. Friday he was brought to the Ministry from Hogwarts and then Harry and Hermione took him to Grimmauld Place with his things. Ginny and Luna had prepared the small room off the kitchen with a comfortable bed and a small bedside cabinet.

Lennox was fascinated by the little creature. He followed the elf all around the kitchen while Luna was giving Vincent the tour, making sure he knew where everything was. After all of the paperwork was signed Hermione took Lennox to her parents' house and was back at Grimmauld Place just in time for the dinner that Vincent had prepared and served in the dining room. After dinner Ginny and Hermione excused themselves for the night. They ran full speed up the stairs to the first floor and into Ginny's bedroom.

"You going to do something about the noise?" Hermione asked.

"There's a permanent silencing charm on this room. Ron did it when he lived here."

Hermione tackled Ginny onto the bed.

"I have been daydreaming about this all week long," the brunette said as she started kissing Ginny's neck.

"Mmmm dream no longer, baby," Ginny moaned as she slid her hands under Hermione's shirt and pulled it off. "God you still look amazing."

Hermione helped Ginny off with her shirt, Ginny reached around and undid Hermione's bra, sat up, and Hermione did the same with Ginny's. Hermione's left hand found Ginny's right breast and she ran her fingers over the nipple and started gently caressing it. She kissed a trail down to Ginny's other breast and flicked the pink nipple with her tongue then took it in her mouth. She moved to the other and did the same, Ginny moaned and ran her fingers through Hermione's thick hair. Hermione kissed her way back up to Ginny's lips and Ginny's hands moved down Hermione's stomach and went right for the button and zipper on her trousers. Hermione helped her strip them off and then followed suit with Ginny's jeans. Ginny flipped the two of them over and kissed Hermione again. Their tongues moved together and Ginny slipped her hand under the material of Hermione's underwear.

Hermione arched her back as Ginny's fingers slipped into the folds of warm skin and started making circles around her clit. Ginny moved her fingers down to Hermione's now dripping wet slit and plunged two of them in. Hermione began moaning as Ginny thrust her fingers in and out. The redhead trailed kisses to Hermione's chest and circled each nipple with her tongue then lightly nipped at each one. She moved further down, kissing Hermione's stomach. She pulled off her underwear and tossed them aside. Without any hesitation she parted Hermione's folds and thrust her tongue inside of her. Hermione held on to the back of Ginny's head and moaned her name.

"Don't stop…Ginny…oh fuck…" Hermione felt the orgasm building in her; Ginny moved her mouth to Hermione's clit and furiously worked it with her tongue. She pushed her fingers as deep inside as she could get them and felt the muscles tightening around them as Hermione arched her back even further as she felt the rush of adrenaline rage through her body. Hermione let out one final scream as Ginny's fingers thrust deep inside of her. She convulsed with the waves of pleasure pulsating through her body then collapsed on the bed, out of breath, heart racing. Ginny lay next to Hermione's naked body and wrapped her arm over her stomach.

The lovers lay in silence but as soon as Hermione had recovered she rolled over on top of Ginny and started kissing her neck. She bit down causing Ginny to moan. Hermione gently sucked on the soft skin of Ginny's neck, leaving a very distinct mark. Her hands slipped Ginny's underwear down off of her hips and the redhead kicked them to the floor. She moved a hand between Ginny's legs and teased her by barely slipping her finger inside the waiting redhead.

"Oh please…Hermione…please…" Ginny quivered in anticipation. Hermione plunged two fingers inside of her. Ginny screamed and arched her back, Hermione thrust her fingers in and out while slowly moving down Ginny's body leaving a trail of kisses. She got in between Ginny's legs and lightly flicked her tongue over the swollen clit. She sucked and nipped at it for a moment then removed her fingers from Ginny's slit and quickly thrust her tongue in. Ginny moved her hips with the rhythm of Hermione's thrusting and held on to the back of the brunette's head.

"Oh gods…Hermione…I'm going to come…fuck…" Hermione kept pushing her tongue in Ginny's dripping wet slit and rubbed her clit in circles with two fingers. Ginny started shaking and her muscles stiffened, she screamed as the orgasm ripped through her body, her juices flowed over Hermione's tongue into her mouth. Ginny screamed one last time as the last of the orgasm shot through her. Her entire body relaxed against the bed, Hermione moved up and lay beside her.

"I've missed that," Hermione said with a smile as she kissed the love bite on Ginny's neck.

"Me…too…" Ginny said breathlessly.

Harry and Luna didn't see much of Ginny and Hermione all weekend. They would come down for meals but that was about it. Sunday afternoon Hermione and Ginny lay in bed, Ginny's head was on Hermione's bare stomach and she was tracing the soft skin with her fingers.

"When do you leave?" Hermione asked as she ran her fingers through Ginny's fiery red hair.

"The thirty-first…so a week from today. I'll be back the Saturday after that." Ginny kissed a freckle on Hermione's stomach.

"You'll send me a letter when you get there, right?"

"Of course, the minute I get settled."

"Where do you stay when you're there? Do you have your own place?"

"Since there are a limited number of stadiums all of the regional teams have to share. There's dormitories near the pitch for each team that shares it. There's four teams that share the Ilkley Moor stadium up around Yorkshire and for trials we get the stadium to ourselves for a week."

"I guess that ruins my plans to surprise you for a weekend…" Hermione laughed when Ginny looked up at her with a huge smile.

"Oh I am sure we can find a hotel nearby…I'm very sure of it, actually. There's one owned by this Wizard in Yorkshire where we go for after parties in the bar and there's some really nice rooms upstairs…or so I have heard." Ginny looked away from Hermione, slightly ashamed.

"I see…You don't have to answer me, Ginny but um…just out of curiosity…h-how many…"

"How many girls have I shagged?"

"Well that was rather uncouth but if you want to put it that way then yes, that."

"Honestly, Hermione…I don't know…a lot. More than I care to admit. Of course most of that happened those first few years when things were pretty rough. Most of the girls I…saw…then were only interested in me because of the fame thing. As for after that, not many at all. I focused more on Quidditch and so I didn't date much. There were a few but I didn't let myself get attached to them really."

"Oh. Well…thank you for being honest." Hermione didn't quite know what to say to that.

"Don't get upset, 'Mione. You asked, remember?"

"I know I did…I just didn't expect such an elaborate answer."

"You mean you didn't expect for me to have been such a slut?" Ginny sat up and pulled her knees in to her chest.

"I didn't say that, Ginny," Hermione wrapped an arm around Ginny's shoulder. "I'm not completely innocent here, either. Obviously."

"Do I want to know?"

"Well…it's not too bad. A few here and there."

"Blokes and girls?"

"Girls, mostly. Only two blokes but there was always alcohol involved. Lots of it."

"I know how that goes," Ginny laughed a little. "Look…I'm just…you know I'm not proud of my past and I'm just afraid that you'll think less of me the more you find out. I know you said you wouldn't but…you know? It's just how I think I guess."

"Ginny, I have a son who is here because I got drunk one night and shagged some random guy that I don't even remember what he looked like. I'm glad to have Lennox, don't get me wrong, but there isn't much you could have done that would make me think any less of you. If I did it would make me a hypocrite. Unless you've killed someone or joined the Death Eaters then I can't be judgmental of anything you've done." Hermione kissed Ginny's forehead and held her tight.

Ginny held out her forearms. "No Dark Mark so I think we're safe on the Death Eater thing and the fact that I'm not in Azkaban speaks for the murder thing." She looked up at Hermione and smiled. "I do so love you, Miss Granger."

"And I love you, Miss Weasley." Hermione kissed Ginny softly and the two fell back onto the bed in a passionate embrace.