Disclaimer: Yes, normal disclaimer. I do not own HP or anything to do with HP. I own the computer that I typed it on, and the paper I write my ideas on, but that is probably all I own that has to do with Harry Potter... no wait, I have a bookmark!
Warning: Not for kiddies' eyes... People who know me... SHUT UP! If you know me, but have no idea why I am telling you to shut up, just ask. Anyway... It DOES have Slash pairings and Femmeslash as well. Don't read it if you are a) homophobic, b) a child, c) a strict het reader, or d) you are my parents. I really doubt that last one though. Should get on with the story.
A/N: Thank all you people who reviewed. I like you! I haven't been typing lately, cause I hate it, I had an assignment due (story writing piece, should've been easy, eh?), my sister's needed the computer for uni, and my laziness. Oh and the fact that I like reading fics... Before I begin... has anyone here heard of the Dresden Dolls? I love them. They have some of the best music ever. (But I say a lot of people have the best music ever.) I love 'Coin-Operated Boy' I shall finally, get to the story...
I'm so stupid! You don't just kiss your best friends. I never kissed Harry or Ron like that. I want her. It's more than lust now. I love her. It's different when I say it to myself; it's easier than to say it to a person. I guess I'll just have to pine for her. She'll hate me. Really hate me. Hermione lay in her Head Girl bed, consumed in thought.
As she continually told herself how stupid she was, she did not know how much time had actually past by. Her door opened. Ginny walked in. Her red hair falling gracefully into her eyes. Hermione sat up.
"You missed dinner. I was ... worried." She said, "I brought you some pie, before Ron got it. He got everything else and shoved it into his mouth."
"Erm... Thanks Gin." Said Hermione uneasily. Ginny set the food aside on the table. "Umm... Ginny, about today... I'm sorry."
Ginny sat down next to her.
"What are you saying?" she said.
"I'm sorry for kissing you, must've been acting on impulse, sorry if it was out of line." She said, as Ginny edged over closer to Hermione's body. Soon, a hand had 'fallen' on her thigh.
"Don't be sorry," she said, straddling Hermione and putting her finger to Hermione's lips. "I'm not..." Ginny began kissing her neck. Hermione moaned.
"Ginny..." she said quietly as she closed her eyes. I must be dreaming, but I don't want to wake.
Ginny unbuttoned the buttons of Hermione's blouse. "You know, you've very sexy..." Ginny emphasized the last word, as she whispered into Hermione's ear. Ginny took off the shirt and pushed her onto the bed behind her. She dragged her tongue against Hermione's sensitive parts.
She went lower, and removed Hermione's skirt, and underwear. She was wet. She flicked her tongue over Hermione's clit, and slowly eased two fingers into Hermione. She drew them out and agonizingly slowly pushed them back in making Hermione buck her hips in need to meet Ginny's fingers. Hermione ran her hands through that scarlet hair. Beautiful.
Hermione was close. She whimpered making Ginny look up and smile. She never knew what kind of an effect she had on the Head Girl. Ginny added a third finger. And ran her tongue along Hermione's slit. Hermione cried out as orgasm hit her. I love you... Gods, did I say that aloud? Ginny thought she was hearing things. Had Hermione just said 'I love you' as she came?
'I love you," said Hermione as Ginny withdrew herself from Hermione. I said it again. God! Ginny, say something! Run out! Do something. React! The silence was unsettling.
"I love you too," Ginny said quietly. She said she loved me! Hermione said she loved me! Is she drunk? Ginny put her fingers in Hermione's mouth. She sucked on them, before Ginny withdrew herself. Ginny jumped off the bed.
Hermione sat up, and put her clothes back on and walked over to Ginny. She grabbed her collar and pulled her in for a kiss. Softly at first, then harder. Hermione ran her tongue along Ginny's lower lip, making her moan, giving Hermione entrance. She pulled Ginny's body closer to her own. She could feel the warmth of her body. Ginny's eyes were shut. Their tongues danced. Hermione's a really good kisser. I was just going to give her oral and leave; I did not expect her to tell me she loved me. Hmm... I could stay like this for eternity, and I wouldn't care if anyone found us. Even Ron. Ron!!! He likes Hermione! And I'm kissing her! Ginny opened her eyes and pulled away.
They gazed into each other's eyes, like they were waiting for an explanation from each other.
What made Ginny come up here? And give me oral? Was it the kiss down by the lake? What made me say I loved her? Of course it's true but...
I love Hermione. I'm not the only one...
"Umm... perhaps you should meat your inner... No eat your dinner...Look; I've got to go, classes tomorrow..." said Ginny.
"Ginny," she started calmly, "Tomorrow's Sunday..." Ginny had already run off. Hermione sighed, and then turned toward the bathroom door.
"Harry. Draco. Must you watch my activities?" she said. The door opened.
"Yes," said Draco as she stepped inside.
"Sorry," said Harry, "But you two weren't at dinner so we" – Draco cleared his throat- "Ok... so, I was worried and we left" – Draco did it again – "Fine, I dragged Draco up here, and we left Ron with the food."
"Speaking of food... You have some. Mind sharing?" said Draco.
"Yeah, go ahead," she said, indicating the pie Ginny had brought. 'I'm not hungry actually. I'm a bit tired. I think I'll just go to bed.
"Alrighty... we'll jus take this pie and be on our way," and they left the same way they came in.
Hermione lay back down on the messy sheets. She knew that in the act of kissing Ginny, she could have possibly made things worse. She fell asleep with the words 'I love you too' playing over and over in her mind.
End A/N: So? What do you think? Also, I'm thinking of a sequel... it may or may not be called 'Great Hopes and Hurts' no copy that! I'll kill you - cyber style! Also a perquel that focusses more on H/D, which may or may not be called 'Hidden Desire/s' but that sounds like someone has already written one called that cause it's such an obvious name. Or... perhaps I should worry bout that after I finish this one, eh?