Just alittle drabble sort of from experience. Hope you like! Read and review! Thanks!
Hermione never admits to anything good.
Ginny feels as if, all of those years dealing with Voldemort while in Hogwarts is what did it. She feels as if she's only attracted to the bad.
She's reading when Ginny approaches her in the study. Ever since they started living together, the study has been Hermione's place of solace, and Ginny always comes to the doorway and stands there until she can't take it anymore. She approaches with caution, watching the brown haired girl pour over her book like there is no tomorrow.
The red head places her arms around her lovers neck,"Ginny." she says. It's not a statement. It's a demand. Ginny doesn't obey.
"I do this to you every day." she replies. "I won't change, and neither will you." The same words she's spoken time and time again, if only she'd believe them.
"I know," she pauses, thinking, but Ginny knows what's next. It's always the same thing, the same sigh, the same drooping of the shoulders,"it's wrong."
"You let me do it." Ginny replies. "You never stopped me before." And then she sighs.
She doesn't reply, she never does. Ginny knows how she feels however. She feels it's wrong, feels as if there are so many things they shouldn't do, but they do anyway. She never stops her, and Ginny is thankful.
That night, Ginny kisses her before they drift off to sleep, Hermione gives in only a bit. "Wrong," is the only word muttered. Ginny's heart breaks just alittle bit more.
Ginny stands in the doorway of her study, and approaches her lover, putting her arms around her. "Ginny." She says.
Hermione never admits to anything good.