Disclaimer: Not mine, if it was I wouldn't be writing fanfics now would I? Or would I? Hmm… something to think about…Although, IF and only IF I owned it, I would so totally make Hermione and Ginny realise their love for each other, and Harry and Draco would be so in love. But… that'll never happen. Wait, does anyone read the disclaimers?
Warning: 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) allergic (?) Or e) you are my parents. I really doubt that last two though. Hmm… I should get on with the story. Should… but will I? Yes!
A/N: Okay, this is where it all goes downhill, in my opinion… but!!! It's all over! Consuming Passions has been completed!!! All 28 chapters of it!!! And sorry for not updating for ages.
This chapter is for goddess-on-sacred-river (Sorry for taking so long) and Jezebel Malice. Thank you for all your reviews that put a smile on my face.
Thank you everyone for reviewing. It makes me feel special!
The silence of the Head Girl's room was unnerving.
"Hermione?" said Ginny, wondering if she was awake.
"Yes?" Hermione replied.
"Erm… I love you; you know that, but what about Ron?"
"I was thinking about that too. Should we actually tell him?"
"I don't know. Do you want to?"
"Not really… Can you imagine telling Ron that you were dating his sister?"
No one answered. She looked over at Ginny. She had fallen asleep.
"I swear I'll love you forever, even after eternity ends…" she whispered. A smile formed on Ginny's lips.
Ron was walking past the Room of Requirement, the next morning, when a thought struck him. He remembered now. 'Hermione used to join, but she broke it off today' Dean had told me that! Hermione was single, now's my chance. I didn't wait 6 years just for some guy to pop up and take her from me. He rushed off to the Head Girl room.
Hermione woke up first. She sat up, and looked at Ginny. The sunlight was caressing her red hair. She moved her hand to the bare skin of Ginny's stomach. She lightly dragged her nails over it. She repeated the motion.
"That tickles," Ginny said with her eyes still closed.
"I know, so it's working then…" said Hermione as she smiled mischievously.
"You know, if I was to die in your arms right now, I would die happy." said Ginny.
"I wouldn't be happy, unless I wanted to fuck your corpse, but I'm sure that it wouldn't be as much fun. Oh and I'd miss you, of course." Ginny rolled her eyes and smiled. Hermione continued dragging her nails lightly over her new lover's skin under the blanket. Then he burst in. Luckily Hermione and Ginny both had the covers completely over them, so Ron couldn't see that they were… unclothed.
"Hermione, I love you, will you go out with me?" Ron shouted, "Ahhh!! What the hell?! What is my sister doing in your bed?!"
"Erm, she was…"
"I was… scared. Hermione invited me to sleep on the couch downstairs so we could study today, but I thought I heard someone or something moving, so I went up here, and she was still studying so I put her books away and got in." Ginny said, convincingly. "It's the truth. Why would I have any other reason to be in Hermione's bed? But, you can ask Harry if you want."
"Okay… only innocent stuff going on here then. Good… well, Hermione, will you go out with me?"
"No, Ron."
"What? Why not?" Ron demanded.
"Well, one, you just rushed into my room, no knock or anything, you even woke Ginny up!" Ginny blushed. "And, well, to be honest, you're not really my type; and I've got my eye on someone else." You're not my type because you're a guy!!!
"Who have you got your eye on?"
"None of your business." Hermione made shoo-ing motions. "Now, if you don't mind… Out," She pointed to the door. He left, dragging his feet on the floor.
"Git."
Ron figured he might as well visit Harry and save himself another trip back. He knocked this time, as he didn't want to catch Harry in a … strange situation.
"Coming!" Ron hoped he meant he was coming to get the door. The door opened.
"Oh! Ron! How… um… nice it is to see you," said Harry.
"Who is it?" asked Draco from the bathroom.
"Ron."
"Oh." said Draco, before saying something that sounded like 'prick'.
Harry and Ron moved to sit by the fireplace. Ron sighed.
"Why doesn't she look at me the way I want her to?" asked Ron.
"I'm guessing, by she, you mean Hermione."
"Yeah, who else?"
"Maybe she doesn't like you." Draco said bluntly as he walked in. Harry glared at him.
"I'm going. I'm going."
He walked into Hermione's room via the bathroom.
"Morning, Granger and Ginny, it's a lovely day, is it not?" said Draco unexpectedly, making them gasp.
"Don't do that!" said Ginny.
"Hey Draco, why do you call me Granger, but her Ginny?"
"Simple explanation" Draco said, "Simple. If I call her Weasley, I'd have to associate her with her prick of a brother."
"I see…"
"Well, Weasley's in there talking to Harry about why you don't love him and all this shit, pathetic really." said Draco. "Well… Congratulations on finally showing your pride and revealing your 'love'… so sweet." And with that he left singing
'I love L-O-V-E…"
End A/N: Sorry for the short chapter. (Only 747 words) but I will try and type up the rest later, it's just that I hate typing this stuff with my little sister in the room. sigh. Please review as well.