Chapter 3
Ginny sat in the window seat and starred out into the night, she was unable to sleep. She didn't really know what had her confused and stressed but something did. "It's probaly some part of me can't let go of whats happening back home." She thought to herself. She pulled out her picture book and flipped through its pages. There was pictures of her family and friends. All moving ofcourse. She came to a photo of Hermione and Viktor Krum sitting together. Suddenly she felt a strong hate towards Viktor mixed with a little envy.
"How can he have the perfect girl and go and do that to her?" She said outloud. "If she was mine, I would never do that to her." Ginny sat there perfectly still not even daring to breath as she her last words replayed in her mind. She walked over and sat a vaintiy table that was in the room. She looked at herself and said "Ginny, what has gotten into you."
A face formed in the mirror and said "Why do you ask yourself that when you know what is bothering you."
She blinked and then shook her head and the face countinued talking "Yes, I know I'm in a muggle house how awful.. but remember its only half muggle, and since Hermione lives here and she's a witch I'm allowed here. You know what is wrong with you, your love sick."
Ginny raised an eyebrow and said "What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean, and now I think I'll leave you to ponder your own thoughts." The face in the mirror said then disappeared.
Ginny sighed and starred at her own complection. What did the mirror mean by she was love sick? It couldn't have meant that the mirror thought she liked Hermione. She gasped and said "Oh, my god! I've never relized it, but it all adds up. I've always been attracked to girls and guys.. why didn't I see it before?" She began to pase the floor. "I'm bi." She thought to herself and said over and over in a whisper.
She didn't know what to do and even worst she now knew that she liked, Liked Hermione and always had. Even though most of the time she spent liking Harry, she liked him, but as she thought back she had always loved being around Hermione. Seeing her smile, hearing laugh. She had watched Hermione devleop into a beautiful young woman. She had watched her blossom from the cute flat chested brainy girl, to a beautiful young woman. Ginny turned her light out and lay on her bed. She starred into the darkness. She slowly drifted off to sleep.
She woke up to Hermione shaking her and saying "Its noon, get up." Hermione was still in her night clothes. She was wearing a pair of red silk pajama pants and tight red cotton speghtti strap shirt that showed off her perfect round breast.
Ginny opened her eyes and smiled and said "So, your not even dressed yet so why are you waking me up." Then she closed her eyes again. Hermione sat down beside her and said "I was bored." Ginny opened her eyes and smiled up at Hermione. "So what do you want to do?"
"I dunno." Hermione answered dully. "Just chill I guess."
Ginny smiled and said "That sounds good." Ginny sat up forgeting what she was wearing. She only slept in a pair of black silk pajama pants, with her thong strings showing, and a black lace bra. She quickly pulled the cover over her breast as soon as she relized what she was wearing. Hermione turned her head and blushed. It wasn't like they hadn't changed together before, it was just that since last night she had relized that she liked Hermione she felt different. Hermione felt different too a part of her turned away on instinct to keep Ginny from thinkin anything was going on and another part of wanted to keep her eyes glued to Ginny's breast.
Hermione began to daydream as she did often but this time instead of day dreaming of Viktor Krum it was Ginny Weasley that was the object of her desire. Ginny was sitting in a kitchen chair and Hermione had straddled her. She was kissing her neck and Ginny had a smile on her face. They were both in there pajamas and she began to slip a hand down Ginny's bra when she was brought out of herdaydream by Ginny saying "Hermione, Hermione, are you okay?"
"Huh?Yea, I'm okay. I was just daydreaming." Hermione said as Ginny stood up and put a shirt on. "I thought you were over Krum." Ginny said in a scolding voice, but Hermione thought she detected a bit of envy in her tone, but Hermione thought she was just imagining it.
"I am." Hermione said laying back on the bed.
"No you aren't." Ginny said frowning.
"Yes, I am." Hermione argued back dully.
"Then why were you day dreaming about him?" Ginny asked popping her neck.
"I wasn't." Hermione said sitting up.
"Then who was it?" Ginny said rasing an eyebrow dreading that Hermione was going to say Ron. That would be dreadful if the girl she loved went out with her brother.
"No one." Hermione said trying not to sound defensive although she wasn't doing a very good job at it.
"Hermione." Ginny whined "Tell me who."
"No!" Hermione said standing up.
"Why not?" Ginny asked standing up "Just tell me, who bad can it be?"
"Damn, you Ginny Weasley if you want to know who it is so badly it was you! It was you! Now are you happy?" Hermione asked stalking off.
Ginny just stood there her mouth hanging open and she didn't know what to say or do.
Ginny sat in the window seat and starred out into the night, she was unable to sleep. She didn't really know what had her confused and stressed but something did. "It's probaly some part of me can't let go of whats happening back home." She thought to herself. She pulled out her picture book and flipped through its pages. There was pictures of her family and friends. All moving ofcourse. She came to a photo of Hermione and Viktor Krum sitting together. Suddenly she felt a strong hate towards Viktor mixed with a little envy.
"How can he have the perfect girl and go and do that to her?" She said outloud. "If she was mine, I would never do that to her." Ginny sat there perfectly still not even daring to breath as she her last words replayed in her mind. She walked over and sat a vaintiy table that was in the room. She looked at herself and said "Ginny, what has gotten into you."
A face formed in the mirror and said "Why do you ask yourself that when you know what is bothering you."
She blinked and then shook her head and the face countinued talking "Yes, I know I'm in a muggle house how awful.. but remember its only half muggle, and since Hermione lives here and she's a witch I'm allowed here. You know what is wrong with you, your love sick."
Ginny raised an eyebrow and said "What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean, and now I think I'll leave you to ponder your own thoughts." The face in the mirror said then disappeared.
Ginny sighed and starred at her own complection. What did the mirror mean by she was love sick? It couldn't have meant that the mirror thought she liked Hermione. She gasped and said "Oh, my god! I've never relized it, but it all adds up. I've always been attracked to girls and guys.. why didn't I see it before?" She began to pase the floor. "I'm bi." She thought to herself and said over and over in a whisper.
She didn't know what to do and even worst she now knew that she liked, Liked Hermione and always had. Even though most of the time she spent liking Harry, she liked him, but as she thought back she had always loved being around Hermione. Seeing her smile, hearing laugh. She had watched Hermione devleop into a beautiful young woman. She had watched her blossom from the cute flat chested brainy girl, to a beautiful young woman. Ginny turned her light out and lay on her bed. She starred into the darkness. She slowly drifted off to sleep.
She woke up to Hermione shaking her and saying "Its noon, get up." Hermione was still in her night clothes. She was wearing a pair of red silk pajama pants and tight red cotton speghtti strap shirt that showed off her perfect round breast.
Ginny opened her eyes and smiled and said "So, your not even dressed yet so why are you waking me up." Then she closed her eyes again. Hermione sat down beside her and said "I was bored." Ginny opened her eyes and smiled up at Hermione. "So what do you want to do?"
"I dunno." Hermione answered dully. "Just chill I guess."
Ginny smiled and said "That sounds good." Ginny sat up forgeting what she was wearing. She only slept in a pair of black silk pajama pants, with her thong strings showing, and a black lace bra. She quickly pulled the cover over her breast as soon as she relized what she was wearing. Hermione turned her head and blushed. It wasn't like they hadn't changed together before, it was just that since last night she had relized that she liked Hermione she felt different. Hermione felt different too a part of her turned away on instinct to keep Ginny from thinkin anything was going on and another part of wanted to keep her eyes glued to Ginny's breast.
Hermione began to daydream as she did often but this time instead of day dreaming of Viktor Krum it was Ginny Weasley that was the object of her desire. Ginny was sitting in a kitchen chair and Hermione had straddled her. She was kissing her neck and Ginny had a smile on her face. They were both in there pajamas and she began to slip a hand down Ginny's bra when she was brought out of herdaydream by Ginny saying "Hermione, Hermione, are you okay?"
"Huh?Yea, I'm okay. I was just daydreaming." Hermione said as Ginny stood up and put a shirt on. "I thought you were over Krum." Ginny said in a scolding voice, but Hermione thought she detected a bit of envy in her tone, but Hermione thought she was just imagining it.
"I am." Hermione said laying back on the bed.
"No you aren't." Ginny said frowning.
"Yes, I am." Hermione argued back dully.
"Then why were you day dreaming about him?" Ginny asked popping her neck.
"I wasn't." Hermione said sitting up.
"Then who was it?" Ginny said rasing an eyebrow dreading that Hermione was going to say Ron. That would be dreadful if the girl she loved went out with her brother.
"No one." Hermione said trying not to sound defensive although she wasn't doing a very good job at it.
"Hermione." Ginny whined "Tell me who."
"No!" Hermione said standing up.
"Why not?" Ginny asked standing up "Just tell me, who bad can it be?"
"Damn, you Ginny Weasley if you want to know who it is so badly it was you! It was you! Now are you happy?" Hermione asked stalking off.
Ginny just stood there her mouth hanging open and she didn't know what to say or do.
