Chapter 2

A Night to Remember, Part Two

Ginny and Hermione sat slumped together on their shared seat. Ginny was staring into the sky and Hermione had her head leaned back and her eyes closed. Neither noticed the commotion of the party had died down, they just enjoyed the quiet stillness left behind. Until Ginny decided to break their silence with a revelation:

"I am like….so drunk," Ginny said with a giggle.

"Me too," Hermione giggled back. "I think Dean and Pavarti are passed out," she said, laughing and pointing at the couple snuggling on the couch.

"Where are everyone?" Ginny asked.

"Harry left to bed. Most everyone else had to go. I need to go, too. I have to catch a portkey in the morning to MACUSA," Hermione said drunkenly.

"I have my first practice in the morning. I probably shouldn't have drunk so much," Ginny said. "I am going to have such trouble getting up the stairs. Mum is going to freak on me," Ginny said stumbling. Hermione came forward and helped steady her.

The two leaned on each other as they made their way into the house to floo home.

"Why don't you just go to Ron's flat?" Hermione asked as they entered the living room.

"I think he took Cho home. Don't want to walk in on that," Ginny teased making Hermione laugh.

"You can come to mine," Hermione said still laughing.

"You sure? I don't wanna bother you," Ginny said.

"No problem, Ginny. We used to sleep together all of the time growing up, it's not a big deal," Hermione said.

"Yeah, but I'm gay now," Ginny said, making Hermione laugh again.

"I think you were gay then, too, Ginny," Hermione said.

"That's bloody true," Ginny said making Hermione laugh again.

"Go on, I'll follow," Hermione said, and Ginny nodded and stepped into the floo.

"Hermione Granger residence," she grumbled and, upon arriving, fell out of Hermione's fireplace backwards.

"Fuck," she grumbled. Ginny was still on the floor when Hermione came stumbling out next and tripped over Ginny's feet, landing on top of her.

"Bloody hell," Ginny said as she had the breath knocked out of her. Ginny tried to take a deep breath and coughed a bit as one of Hermione's curls flew into her mouth.

"I'm sorry. Did you trip?" Hermione said. Ginny nodded as she tried to blow the curl away. "Me too," Hermione said and giggled at the redhead.

Ginny finally pulled the lock away and pretended to gasp for air, causing the drunk brunette to fall back onto the redhead. Ginny wrapped her arms around Hermione as the two laughed together.

"Public service announcement: Do not drink and floo," Ginny said, making Hermione laugh more.

"Come on, sex god. Stand up and let's get to bed," Hermione said as she stood and reached for Ginny's hand.

"I'm not a sex god," Ginny mumbled from the floor,".…besides, I would be a goddess," Ginny said, standing and accepting Hermione's help into the bedroom next door.

"True," Hermione said, as they fell down onto the bed. Hermione ended up laying on Ginny's shoulder and since it was comfortable and she was drunk, she decided not to bother moving. For a moment, the two lay next to each other in silence.

"Your flat is nice," Ginny said, "Why haven't I been here before?"

"We have all been busy and it's actually really small, I didn't see a reason to get a huge place when I'm leaving soon," Hermione said, pushing some of her dark brown curls from her face.

"I understand," Ginny said, "Same reason I'm still at the burrow. After the season, I might be going to Spain to do my advanced healing training. I'm not sure if I have to go there at the beginning of the training or end. They haven't decided, but why bother getting a place when I'm possibly going to leave in a few months," Ginny said, and Hermione nodded.

"We are all leaving," Hermione said. Ginny nodded.

Silence fell over the room as the two women pondered the changes that were coming and the choices that brought them to the present moment. After a short time, Ginny broke the silence with a forward question:

"Have you really never had an orgasm?" Ginny asked, abruptly.

Hermione blushed and was grateful for the darkness, she took a deep breath before answering.

"No, I haven't," Hermione answered slowly.

"Not even alone?" Ginny asked.

"No, I just can't seem to be able to," Hermione answered, "I've tried, the men I've been with have tried," Hermione laughed a bit, "I've even studied a few different techniques, to see if perhaps I've done something wrong, but I just can't," Hermione said.

"Wow," Ginny said slowly. Another moment of silence passed between them. Hermione began to regret ever bringing it up at the party earlier.

"I could make you," Ginny teased, and Hermione laughed.

"Pretty confident, Gin," Hermione said.

"I've never failed. I succeed in everything I do. I'm a sex god, remember?" Ginny teased.

"You are rather ambitious. Professional quidditch and advance healing courses. That is a lot," Hermione said.

"I want to play, but I want to do something useful, too. I have always liked healing magic. With quidditch in the way, it will take me twice as long to get through the courses, especially the ones out of the country, but it will be worth it. I love quidditch, but I won't be able to do it, forever. Especially since my knee hasn't really been the same since the battle at hogwarts," Ginny said.

"Does it hurt still?" Hermione asked.

"Not always, but I'm sure it won't get better with age," Ginny said and took in a breath as Hermione turned a bit and put her hand on Ginny's stomach. The redhead's shirt had ridden up a bit and Ginny could feel the brunette's fingers on her skin.

"I'm sorry," Hermione said. Ginny shrugged.

"It's fine," Ginny said, "I can still play for now and I can still become a healer, so I'm ok with it. A bum knee is nothing compared to what happened to some of us," Ginny said, and Hermione nodded.

Ginny's breath hitched again when Hermione's fingers moved across her stomach as she shifted.

"Wow…your skin is like, really soft," Hermione said and began to run her fingers back and forth.

"Bloody hell," Ginny grumbled as she looked down her body and watched the brunette caress her bare skin.

"What?" Hermione asked.

"Nothing…," Ginny said, quickly suppressing her desires, "Soft skin is a side effect of being a redhead. I have really light skin and I use lotion a lot," Ginny said.

"It's really nice," Hermione mumbled, still softly caressing Ginny's stomach. When Ginny could take no more she groaned and put her hand on top of Hermione's.

"Hermione, you can't do that," Ginny said breathing deeply, "It's really turning me on."

"Oh!...I'm sorry," Hermione said, "I didn't think..I didn't realize you thought about me in that kind of way."

"Hermione," Ginny laughed, "You are an amazingly beautiful woman, who is laying on top of me and touching me. I did mention I'm a lesbian, right?" Ginny said teasingly, and Hermione smiled.

"If you're not careful, I might take the challenge of giving you an orgasm," Ginny said laughing and running her hand through the brunette's hair. Hermione laughed and Ginny groaned as her hand began to move across her stomach again.

"I thought you always thought of me as a sister like figure," Hermione said. Ginny breathed deeply.

"You seriously never realized I was attracted to you? I thought you realized that in my fourth year," Ginny said. Hermione shook her head.

"No, I didn't," Hermione said, looking up at the redhead.

"Well, I am. So you really need to stop touching me before I take you right now," Ginny said, frustrated a bit.

"Oh..I didn't realize I was still doing it," Hermione said with a giggle, "It's just so soft," she whispered and moved her hand a bit higher before stopping.

"Bloody hell," Ginny grumbled again and shifted a bit uncomfortably.

"I'm sorry. Do you need me to move, am I hurting you?" Hermione asked.

"Nope, just thinking about fucking you really hard and trying not to," Ginny said putting her free hand on her face. Hermione was stunned for a moment before responding.

"Are you serious?" Hermione said with a drunk giggle. Ginny nodded.

"I guess…if you wanted to try to give me an orgasm you could," Hermione said blushing and put her hand back on Ginny's stomach, lightly trailing her fingers across her abdomen.

"Bloody hell, Hermione, that's not a funny joke," Ginny grumbled.

"I am serious, Ginny…if you want to," Hermione whispered.

Ginny moved her hand and looked at the brunette to see if she really was serious or just joking. Hermione was tracing her fingers along the redhead's stomach, briefly looking up to the redhead; Timid but curious.

"If you think you can do it," Hermione said and leaned up slowly.

"I think we are probably just drunk," Ginny said leaning up too.

"Is that a problem?" Hermione asked and leaned closer to the redhead.

"Well, no. I mean, it can mess with sensitivity..," Ginny found she had a hard time concentrating while the brunette gazed into her eyes, "…but I've still not had it stop me," Ginny said with a chuckle. Hermione laughed and put her hand over her mouth to try to stifle it a bit.

"So sex god? What would you do differently that would make you so much more successful?" Hermione asked, leaning so close Ginny could feel her breath on her lips. Ginny looked down and took Hermione's hand, she slowly kissed the back of her hand and looked back up into her gaze.

"Mostly…. take my time and just worship your body until you were so turned on you couldn't handle it anymore. Men are all about quickness..getting their own pleasure. I'm about giving it and making sure you are practically begging for release before I let you come," Ginny said and slowly slid her hand under Hermione's shirt and up her back, gently caressing. Hermione bit her lip at the sexy words.

"You think that will make a difference?" She whispered. Ginny smiled.

"Foreplay is 99% of what I do," Ginny whispered back. "Do you want me to?" Ginny asked as she positioned herself in front of the brunette. Hermione bit her lip again.

"I do, actually…. but I don't want it to mess with our friendship," Hermione said. Ginny trailed her hand back around and slowly caressed up Hermione's stomach.

"I'm ok with this just being a one-time drunk experiment if you are," Ginny said as her fingers continued to ignite Hermione's passion.

"That feels really good." Hermione whispered and put her other hand on Ginny's back under her shirt. "Blimey, your back is even softer," Hermione whispered and began to caress Ginny's skin more.

Ginny reached around Hermione and lift her up fully onto the bed and situated her in the middle, leaning above her. Hermione laughed and assisted.

"I know you're strong, but you shouldn't lift me," Hermione said with a giggle. Ginny hovered over her with a smile. She slowly ran her hand up Hermione's stomach and bit her lip as the brunette's abdomen clenched a bit in response.

"Are you sure you want to do this, Hermione?" Ginny whispered leaning closer.

"Do you?" Hermione asked, leaning up a bit and put her hand in Ginny's hair around her neck.

"I'm so fucking turned on right now. I absolutely want to touch you," Ginny whispered. Hermione groaned and pulled her closer.

"Then touch me," Hermione whispered just before their lips met.

Hermione whimpered into the kiss, as Ginny began to slowly caress her body under her shirt.

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