Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot… unfortunately… lol. And the lyrics I used in this chapter belongs to Steve Miller Band, it's from their song called "Abracadabra"… It's the song that inspired me to write this story!

Chapter four – Abracadabra!

Six days went by since Christmas Eve and Hermione tried her best to forget everything that had to do with Ginny, which wasn't very easy since she lived together with her brother. Hermione was in the kitchen making breakfast for herself and her husband when a big owl tapped at the window. Hermione went to open and grabbed the letter the owl had around his leg.

It was a big brown envelope. Hermione had seen envelopes like that before, too many times…

"Ronald Weasley!" Hermione shrieked.

Ron slowly got up from the bed and walked out to his wife in the kitchen. "What's happening?"

"You have received a letter from the ministry!" Hermione replied angrily and glared at a big brown envelope that was lying on the table. "I bet they're sending you on another mission!"

"It doesn't have to be a new mission", Ron said and started to open the envelope.

"I know those envelopes, and that handwriting, I've seen it before, so many times! I'm tired of you going away all the time, if you want it to work out between us I want you to be home!" Hermione yelled. It was true, if Ron really wanted her to stay with him, then he needed to be at home with her more so that she could learn to love him again, like she did when they got married. And she could learn not to think about Ginny.

Ron scanned through the letter and sighed deeply, "They want me and Harry to go to Norway, some people are claiming that they have seen the death mark", he said and looked up Hermione. "They want us to go tonight"

Hermione rolled her eyes and gave up a cold laughter, "So you'll be gone over New Years Eve?"

"Yes, but it won't be so bad…"

"Won't be bad? RON! You promised that you wouldn't go on any other mission this year", Hermione snapped. "And besides, this was supposed to be our first New Years Eve as husband and wife, are you just going to throw that away!"

Ron shook his head.

"You are throwing our marriage away because you fucking love your job more then you love me!" Hermione yelled and Ron's ears turned red. Hermione knew she had hit a nerve and that she was soon going to suffer from the infamous 'Weasley temper'…

"And how much do you love me?" Ron shouted. "You never want to have sex anymore, how the hell do you think it feels for me?"

"Sex is not everything in a marriage!"

"No, but it IS a part of a marriage, tell me if I'm wrong?" He yelled. "Oh, I am wrong, it might be a part of all the other marriages in the world, but not ours! Now tell me what's fucking wrong with me since you obviously don't want to touch me?"

Hermione didn't say anything.

"Remember Christmas eve? What we shared that night was beautiful, but it was the only time we've done it in three weeks now", Ron said, now in a more calm tone. "I know you enjoyed it, why don't you let me pleasure you like that more often?"

Hermione wanted to scream that she didn't enjoy it at all. She wanted to tell it straight to his face that she faked it all that night, but she couldn't. The words didn't want to come out from her mouth.

"Why aren't you talking? What the hell is wrong now?"

"You!"

"Me? What are you talking about?"

"I want you to go to Norway and look for that fucking death mark, good bye, have fun!" Hermione said and threw the cup of coffee in her hand at the floor. "Happy new year Ron!"

"I won't go if that's how you're going to react"

Hermione tried to calm down, she actually wanted him to go now. In just a second she had changed her mind, she wanted him to leave her alone. She wanted to think… Think about everything that had happened to her in the last couple of weeks and she really had to get rid of this unhealthy obsession with Ginny. Or else it would kill her.

"I'm sorry Ron", she said quietly. "The ministry needs you, you're an important person and I don't want to stand in the way for you", she continued. "And besides, there's plenty of time to celebrate the New Year when you get home again, 365 days to be exact!" Hermione said and smiled at Ron. "Or that depends on what day you're coming home of course but you know what I-"

She was interrupted by Ron pulling her close and pressing his lips against hers. He kissed her in a very passionate way, she enjoyed it at first but then she came to think about Ginny.

She kisses so much better then him, Hermione thought. Oh no, why am I thinking about her now?

"I'm so happy I've got you Hermione", Ron whispered against her lips before he went into their bedroom and started to pack the stuff he needed.

While he was packing Hermione was sitting alone in the kitchen, just glaring at the window. Her heart jumped when a beautiful white owl flew towards the window. It was Harry's owl, Hedwig. She wanted it to be for her… from Ginny, but it was probably to Ron from Harry.

She grabbed the letter that was stuck on Hedwig's leg and noticed Ginny's handwriting on the envelope.

Hermione.

Hermiones heart jumped again as she read her name for the third time to make sure that it really was for her. She quickly ripped the envelope open and started to read the short letter that was more like a note actually.

Hey Hermione,

It seems like our men are going away again and whether you like it or not I'm coming over as soon as Harry has left the building! I can't stop thinking about you, we really have to talk about this.

Love, Gin.

The hours rolled by and Harry had finally left the apartment, Ginny put some make up on and dressed up in her favourite pair of jeans and a cute top. She looked at herself in the mirror.

I look good, she thought and a weird smile spread all over her face. She knew exactly what she was going to do at Hermiones place, she did not want to talk… As soon as Harry had got the letter from the ministry she decided that she was going to seduce her best friend that very night. Hermione wouldn't be able to stop her.

When Ginny Weasley wants something, she gets it! Ginny thought and a smirk spread all over her face. She got hot just by thinking of Hermiones small hands caressing her body, rubbing her breasts and massaging her tongue with her own.

"I can't wear jeans…" She said quietly to herself and changed into a short black leather skirt which she couldn't remember buying. It looked hot though. Her white, smooth, legs looked even longer and she finally felt satisfied with the way she looked. "Watch out Hermione!"

I heat up, I can't cool down

You've got me spinning 'round and 'round

'Round and 'round and 'round it goes

Where it stops nobody knows

An hour had gone since Ron had left the apartment and Hermione waited anxiously for Ginny to show up in the fireplace. She knew Ginny was right, they really had to talk about this. They had to make it stop once and for all, they couldn't go on like this!

"Hey", Ginnys smooth voice said.

Hermione turned around towards the fireplace and she had to force her chin not to fall to the floor. Ginny looked so hot in her short black skirt and a black top, and here she was in a pink dress that went down to her knees.

"H-hi", Hermione stuttered. "I didn't expect you to come so early", she lied, she had in fact expected her to come as soon as Ron had left…

"You look good", Ginny said and walked up to Hermione.

"So do you", Hermione replied and smiled at her best friend… more then best friend? As Ginny was getting a little too close Hermione exclaimed, "Let's sit down and talk!" She sat down at the couch, Ginny rolled her eyes and followed her example by sitting down next to her.

"What is there to talk about?" Ginny asked.

"You said it yourself in the letter", Hermione said. "We have to talk about us, we can't go on like this"

"Like what?"

"Like walking around, thinking about each other all the time when both of us have boyfriends!" Hermione exclaimed. "It feel so bad when I can't give myself completely to Ron just because my fucking thoughts about you", she yelled and felt a mixture of anger and lust boil inside of her. There was no doubt that Ginny turned her on, she felt it in her entire body, but she knew she had to resist.

"Funny thing that you mentioned the word fucking in the same sentence as you mentioned me", the red head whispered and licked her lips. "Hermione, I know you want me to! I can see it in your eyes…"

It was the way Ginny said her name that made Hermione loose it all. The heat she felt for Ginny just a second ago was nothing compared to the fire that was burning inside of her now. She literally jumped over Ginny and pressed her lips against hers.

Every time you call my name

I heat up like a burnin' flame

Burnin' flame full of desire

Kiss me baby, let the fire get higher

Ginny let Hermiones tongue enter her mouth and enjoyed the taste of her. The kissed passionately, almost violently, for a minute or two before both of them really had to pull away to get some air.

"Still want to 'talk'?" Ginny sneered.

"If you consider this talking…" Hermione whispered against Ginnys lips. "Then I'd like to talk all night", she continued and they kissed again. "I wanna be bad with you", Hermione whispered.

"Are you sure? You seemed to be a little doubtful before…" Ginny replied.

"I've never been so sure before", Hermione replied with a smile plastered on her lips. "Ginny…"

Whatever Hermione was going to say was cut short as Ginny kissed her again. This time in a sweet, delicious, and soft way, Hermione enjoyed every single thing about that kiss. She thought it was way better then the violent way they kissed before.

Ginny hooked her arms around Hermione, pulling her closer, and the two bodies entangled in their desire. She let her hands roam up Hermione's body, at first touching her softly and then her nails clawed Hermione's back in hunger. She placed kisses from her lips and down to her collar bone before she gently pushed her down at the couch and climbed on top of her…

The red head let her hands run over Hermiones breasts, down to just under her stomach and over her side, curling around her body to rest at the base of her spine. The softness of Ginnys touch made Hermione moan quietly, but not so quiet that Ginny didn't hear it. She smirked between their kisses as she unzipped Hermiones dress and pushed it down over her body, down to her feet. Hermione kicked it away on the floor.

Once there was nothing between them anymore, just skin on skin, they stopped kissing each other for a while. They looked deep into each others eyes to make sure that they both really wanted to do this. The moment was magical. The sparkles in Ginnys amazingly blue eyes made Hermione all warm inside and the softness of Hermiones warm, hazel eyes made Ginny feel like she was doing the right thing.

The leaned in and kissed each other again… and again… and again…

Abra-abra-cadabra

I want to reach out and grab ya

Abra-abra-cadabra Abracadabra

The next morning Hermione woke up by the sound of someone breathing next to her ear. She giggled as the air coming out from Ginnys mouth tickled her skin. Their bodies were entangled under a blanket in her bed and the thought of last night brought a huge smile to Hermiones lips. She kissed Ginnys forehead and that caused Ginny to open her eyes.

She smiled when the first thing she saw was Hermiones hazel eyes, "Hi"

"Hey", Hermione whispered and pressed her lips against Ginnys. They kissed for a minute or two before Hermione pulled away. "Remember when we never needed each other like this?" She asked. "We were the best friends, like sisters… But those days are gone, now I want you so much"

Ginny didn't know what to say, that was exactly how she felt about Hermione and she was almost shocked that Hermione had used the exact words that had been floating around in her own thoughts lately.

"I can not pretend that we can still just be friends Ginny", Hermione whispered. "How did I fall in love with you? With the closest friend I ever had, with my 'sister'?"

"I don't know about you but I fell in love with you when I heard you say…" Ginny didn't finish her sentence.

"Say what?"

"You said 'Abracadabra'…"

Hermione laughed at the word abracadabra, it was a word that muggles used when they tried to perform magic. It wasn't a real spell, just something that the muggles had made up. "When did I say 'Abracadabra' to you?"

"That night after we'd been to The Aquarium… You took of my skirt and said it…" Ginny replied with a shy smile. "I just thought the word described our 'relationship' in a perfect way… One minute we were just friends and in the next minute, abracadabra, we were lovers"

"Sounds corny! I know!" Ginny said and closed her eyes. She couldn't look at Hermione at the moment, embarrassed of what she just said. At the same time that she wanted to hear what Hermione would answer to that she didn't want to…

"No, not at all! It was beautiful", Hermione replied. Ginny opened her eyes again, the smiled at each other. "I love you Gin"

Ginny sighed, "What happens when Ron and Harry comes back?" She asked. "Will everything go back to normal again, or will you still love me like this?"

"I can't just kill these feelings I have for you, but…" Hermione said. Then she started to think about what would happen when Ron came back home. Would she go on like nothing ever happen? Would she try to deny all her feelings for Ginny?

No. She thought, this must come to an end. "Ginny, there's only one thing for us to do!"

"Uh huh…" Ginny sighed, she knew what was coming now. Hermione would say that she loved Ron and what had happened between the two of them was just a mistake. They had to go on living with their boyfriends and never ever see each other again.

"The only right thing for us to do right when Harry and Ron come back home again is to tell them the truth…"