Heya k few thing to say, 1) soz this is taking so long but I do have work to do as well, 2) I have a few ideas but they need to be put in progress so it may take a few chapters, and 3) I no that the first paragraph was bad but come on that was the first thing like that, that I ever wrote. I mean we aint all perfect. But yea I have noted your criticism and intend on applying it. Oh yeah what do you think about POV stories, do they bug u or r u in favour of them, I MAY use it a bit but I dunno. Please R&R.

Oh yeah soz for delaying it but they say all good things come to those who w8, there was one person that didn't get the bit at the end with Malfoy, Hmmmmmmmmmm. I can't explain it cos then it wont be funni but if anyone wants to in the review section then plez do. If not ill get ma beta reader to do it. Cheers gain and R&R to tell me what u think.

K now that ova, let us begin.

Malfoy was walking back to the Slytherin dungeons, he was laughing his head off, that mud blood and the weasel. Suddenly Malfoy's evil brain started to whirl, lesbians are hot, and at the fact that there were two girls, Malfoy's dick began to twitch. They wouldn't want this coming out would they? And who's the only one who knows, me, Malfoy began to smirk. He could have a lot of fun with these two girls.

Hermione found herself back on her bed, she was scared. Was this proof that she was a lesbian? Was what she was feeling for Ginny better than what Ron could give her? How would she know? She didn't have any comparison. Hermione knew the answers to most questions but the hardest one were the ones she gave herself. She loved what they had done, no question about that, but how would Ron take it? Did Ginny want to do it again? She felt like screaming. She was about to place another sleeping charm on herself, but remembered just in time what had happened last time and with the thoughts of her and Ginny and their antics, she would probably bring the castle down. She conjured up some water and charmed it; she placed her wand down, and drank. She was asleep before she finished it, the water cascading down from her lips onto her breasts.

He was on top of her, kissing her collarbone, she moaned pulling her head back, back curved pushing against his body. He started to suck her nipples, tongue curling around lightly biting. She couldn't stop moaning. He rose and looked down at her, laying on the bed topless, all he had ever wanted, he pushed her small dress upwards revealing, a tiny red pair of knickers. He started to kiss up her thighs, starting to taste her juices as they rolled down her leg. He squeezed a couple of moist fingers into her, not even bothering to take the knickers off, her face creased up in wonderful delight. He pulled down his shorts, and was lying bare; he swiftly pulled down her knickers, took one last look, legs wide apart and thrust in. As he pushed himself closer to her she could see the red hair, the freckles, it was Ron.

Hermione woke, sweating and panties dripping, oh god, damn she was confused; she rose slowly, and slipped off her panties. She heard a sharp intake of breath. "Lumos" she called. Her breathing rate increased, she was scared now, there was perfect silence, she looked all around, and no one was there. She was just getting paranoid. She lay down on her bed, looked up at the ceiling, and suddenly fell asleep as a dim light hit her.

Malfoy dropped down, looked down at Hermione and sighed. Such beauty, such elegance. He twirled a lock of her hair in his hand, such a shame she was a mudblood. He uttered some words and she rose from the bed, seemingly standing and he flicked his wand to the left, and slowly she moved off the bed. She was standing up next to Malfoy, and he let out another sigh, and placed his hand on her chin, pushed upwards, his mouth engaged hers, softly, nothing that he would normally do, but she looked so peaceful, so perfect. He stroked her hair again, then moved lower, he moved so slowly. He knew that she wouldn't wake up for twelve hours, but he couldn't help it, he was scared of what he was doing. He moved her top upwards slowly, pulling it over her head, she wasn't wearing a bra, he looked down at them, nipples erect. He was worried; did she know what he was doing? His lips met her nipples, his tongue gliding softly over her smooth breasts. He started to move down tongue gliding down her soft stomach, until I met her shorts. He bit and pulled down at the shorts with his teeth, then stared, her panties were wet he sucked softly through the fabric. "Oh Ginny," he heard Hermione whisper. It was like he had just woken up; he remembered why he was there. He swiftly put all her clothes back on and placed the note on her bedside table. Taking on last look back at her, he slid out of the room.

When Hermione woke up she saw the letter on the bedside table, intrigued she picked it up. On the front cover it said, "To the Lesbians"

Hermione's mouth opened in shock, her heart quickened and so did her breathing rate. She quickly got dressed and stuffed the letter down her bra. She ran off to find Ginny; she took a quick look at her watch. "SHIT!" It was 1 o clock in the afternoon. She had missed all of her lessons. She ran down to Herbology, she didn't see anyone on the way, but she was lucky when she arrived. She just said that she wasn't feeling very well and just continued to look after the Pancy Priots had been assigned to. She finally found Ginny at dinnertime, Hermione hadn't had anything to eat but as soon as she was with Ginny all thought of food left her mind. She pulled her over into a dark area outside of the Great Hall, a dozy grin filled Ginnys face.

"Heya lover" She smirked

"Shh! I got this by my bed last night" Hermione shown the letter to Ginny and they both read.

"Heya girls. Thank for the peep show, I never thought that you two were like that, still I'm not complaining. So was that your first time? All I know is that turned me on more than anything did, I have proof of your actions and will send it out to everyone I know. That is unless my demands are met. I will contact you later but just remember Big Boy is watching you."

Hermione finished ages before Ginny, and slid down the wall in sheer disbelief, how could someone do this? What were the chances? It was one night. Ginny came down to meet her at the bottom of the cold wall when she had finished.

"There's only one thing we can do, and that's wait"

Yup, well that's done. What did u think? Good, bad, worse than bad, better than good…….read and review please!!!!

Lou: Soz…I let my very busy social calendar (how very stuck up that sounds) get in the way of uploading – so I'm very sorry to all those people who like this story. But I really couldn't give up sailing just to upload a story!!