As the days went by Hermione had started to get calmer. She started talking to Ron and Harry, her concentration in class was getting better, and she hadn't had an episode with Ginny since the last time. She also realized that ignoring Ginny was not going to make her back off. So she talked to the red-head, spending some 'girl-time' with her. Ginny was still suspicious of her but never said anything. It was Hogsmeade weekend tomorrow and everybody was eager to get out of the school.
"So, where are we going tomorrow?", said Ron, while they ate their dinner.
"Well, Honeydukes, obviously,' said Harry' Zonkos, and the Three Broomsticks and –"
"Okay, okay.' said Ron cutting off Harry' What about you Hermione?"
"I don't know. Just the regular stuff: Books, quills, ink, and parchment paper. But other than that….", she drifted off.
"Okay, what about you Gin? Gin?"
Ron noticed his sister staring off in space. He looked in the same direction but saw nothing unusual except for Hermione. Hermione, who was getting a bit uneasy of having the red-head staring her down, kicked Ginny in the shin. "Owww, how the hell did that?"
"Did what, Ginny?" asked Ron still staring at his sister weirdly.
"I swore I felt someone…never mind."
"Okay." And he returned to his food. When Ginny was sure Ron and Harry weren't paying attention to her she looked at Hermione. The older girl caught her eyes. 'Sorry' she mouthed out to Ginny.
"Well I'm tired, so I'm going to bed.", said Hermione getting up from the table.
"Goodnight.", said the boys who (in Ron's case) were still stuffing their face with food.
"I think I'll go too.", said Ginny getting up after Hermione and they left the Great Hall. When she was sure they were out of earshot Hermione turned to Ginny.
"Ginny, what the hell was that all about!"
"What are you talking about?"
"Why were you staring at me?"
"I was not."
"Well, I definitely know you weren't looking at Malfoy, who was right behind me."
"Fine, whatever, you win. I was staring at you, happy now?", said Ginny stomping through the portrait hole. Walking quickly to get away from Hermione.
"Ginny, wait., she stopped, What's wrong?"
She laughed, a low and hollow laugh. "You want to know what's wrong with me 'Mione?"
"Yes." She started walking towards the brown-haired girl. The closer she got the girl backed away, until she backed herself into a corner.
"This is what's wrong." And with that she brought her hands up on both sides of Hermione's head and brought it towards her own. Hermione stopped breathing. She wished her limbs would move but she was frozen. She could see Ginny's lips coming closer and closer until they were touching her own. The softness of Ginny's lips made her head fuzzy. The kiss electrified Hermione, making her breath in deep. She could feel Ginny's tongue snake into her mouth. Everything was happening to fast, so fat that Hermione didn't realize it was over.
"Goodnight, Hermione." Ginny whispered in her ear.
Hermione who was still in shock didn't hear what Ginny had said, she didn't even notice the red-head leave. She stood their until she heard the thundering feet of the students coming. Finally moving so she wouldn't be trampled over.
Ok this chapter probably sucked. But it's hard typing up a story that your fam dosen't know about.