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Ch4. Words of Love and Suchp
Disclaimer: I didn't create them. But I'm writing about them. I Sue me/Ip
A/N So, Order of the Phoenix came out, and I finally got the book and read it…wow…I cried so much in the end…but there's 2 more!!!!! Anyway I sat down, thinking about if I should continue this fic or not, since I started before book 5, but I concluded to keep going. SO everyone, whatever happens in my fic, has NOTHING AT ALL to do with OotP, okay? And if u don't like that, well go and hit the little X on the top right hand corner of your screen, that should help you. Anyway…enjoyJ br bonward/bbr
I've begun to switch between more characters now, so we can have more people involved (the more the merrier I like to say).Also, the p.o.v is changing, some will be in 1st person, others in 3rd…whatever I feel like doing. Have fun chums!p
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"GINNY! OPEN UP NOW!" Ron screamed as he pounded on the door.
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"Go Away Ron, I don't want to talk to you!" Ginny's hoarse voice wailed through the mahogany door. She put her head back down on Hermione's shoulder, already tear-soaked from hours before. Thank God it had been a Saturday, they would have already missed half their classes.
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"Ron, I need to talk to Ginny, Now go and leave us alone for a few hours. And tell Harry too."
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"Fine. Fine, Fine, Fine." Ron huffed and turned his back, leaning against the door. He sighed deeply, his heart was sad for Gin. But he was Angry too. He had heard everything Ginny had said through the door, but when Hermione came out, he promised he wouldn't beat Malfoy. It would hurt Ginny too much. But how could he not suspend this rage? The ferret used his little sister…so he thought.
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Ron closed his eyes and turned, speaking into the hinge of the door, his voice cracking a bit. "Love you Gin, don't forget that." And with that he trudged down to the common room to play chess with Harry.
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"I don't understand Herm, it happened so fast. I-I, I didn't know what was going on, you know? It felt so right…" Ginny sighed into Hermione's shoulder and sniffed. "Was it wrong of me?"
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Hermione took Ginny's chin with two fingers and looked deep into her eyes.p
"Gin, no, of course not. He loves you, and you love him. It just happens to be that that boy has trouble showing his feelings. They always come out wrong. Do you remember when I dated him for that short while, back in 5th year?" Ginny nodded, wiping her eyes, waiting for her to continue. But Hermione was messing with the tassels on Ginny's comforter, and Ginny was itching to straighten them out into order. So she absentmindedly tread her fingers along the backside of her wrist.
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Finally, Hermione Spoke. p
"He had so much trouble trying to express what he felt for me, he became angry and impatient. Ginny I don't think he's ever known how to love. I mean look at his family, his father is a death eater, his mother is full of herself. Neither of them pay any attention to him! He just needs someone to teach him how…Someone like you, dear." Hermione smiled and wiped away the tears that streamed down her face. "There is so much you can do for him. But it will take time to break him. I'm just glad we didn't last longer than dinner that day!" Ginny laughed half-heartedly through her drying tears.
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She continued, "Course, I went back into Harry's arms, he forgave me for everything, he's so wonderful, you know," Hermione sniffed and wiped the edges of her eyes. "I've got through so much for that bloody boy, all because I love him. It's not just some stupid fling. Ginny, it's real, Iit's real/I. And I know, you deep down inside know that feeling, not warm and fuzzy like the boys in the past, it's something deep inside your stomach, it flutters and explodes like fireworks inside your brain. There's no awareness that you're even breathing, like you're submerged in water, that wonderful floating feeling," Hermione sniffed and looked at Ginny in the eyes again, her eyes shiny and tears down her face.
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"I know it's real Ginny, you and Draco. It's an aura around you two…when he talks to me about you, I can see you in his eyes. My Grandmother once told me, your eyes are the windows to the Soul. Well, Gin-Bug, you b are/b his soul." Hermione wiped the tears from her face and embraced Ginny tightly. They cried into each other's shoulders for a few minutes before pulling away. Hermione's face was happy, but worried.
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"What is it?" Ginny asked Hermione, her eyes searching hers.p
"Well, you did use some kind of protection, didn't you? Condemns, charms, spells, potions?"p
Ginny's mouth went agape, her eyes wide. She Shook her head.p
"Well, that's ok, I know the potion, just get me your kit, and we'll fix you right up," Hermione gave Ginny another hug and followed Ginny to her desk.
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Stupid Ferret, how could he do this to her? She's my bloody little sister. I My Sister/I. What was he thinking, messing around with her? And then leaving her there crying, until Hermione came in to find her. How I dare/I he. p
Finally, Hermione's downstairs, she's quiet, curled up with her book and Crookshanks is purring contentedly in her lap. Harry's lucky to have a girl like her, smart and beautiful. Me on the other hand, I'm in love with a Teacher. p
It's bloody crazy really, I mean, she graduated top of her class and was offered the Position immediately, and she accepted it. Her first year off she would be teaching at the school she just graduated from. And She teaches me. I feel like a stupid schoolboy who fancies this Gorgeous Teacher.p
I see her a lot, our little group has sort of taken her under our wing, she says she feels awkward talking to her teachers, she feels intimidated…So young.p
With Cho, I feel something different. She's my age, and she's smart. I get help with my homework… and tutoring sessions. Now, not to brag or anything, but her tutoring sessions can really wear a guy out. Especially when you're doing it on desks and stone floors.p
It didn't immediately begin like that, it really was tutoring really, and then one night, it just happened. Kinda like a real wet dream.p
There I was, leaning across her desk looking, well pretending to look, at my upside-down quiz. I really was looking at her and I knew she knew, her eyes kept darting around and her cheeks blushed, showing her sun-freckles. Finally I said her name ( we had been on first name terms only in tutoring, she was Professor Chang in my day life), and she looked up at me. And I kissed her. I pulled away and she grabbed my face and kissed me back so softly. I let my lips linger on hers before she looked up into my eyes and bit my bottom lip.P
Oh, she was ready.
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She really had a beautiful body, although you could tell she was quite modest, her breasts and bottom showed a light tan line, but none the less, if I saw that suit on her I'd have torn it off. She had small breasts, a good thing, sometimes those big ones scare the hell out of me. But she was very toned, all those years of Quidditch practice; it paid off in the end. p
When I released into her, she was so beautiful, her eyes closed, laying back against her desk, her thick, straight black hair fanned out around her head like a blue-black halo. P
Oh, it was gorgeous.p
But, we must keep 'us' a secret, until after graduation, then after that I believe my plans for us would be to spend three days in a bed.p
Sounds good to me.p
A/N: ok short chap and almost NO progress…but hey….who cares! More later.
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