Title: If only in my dreams…

Author: HatefulSoul

Rating: M (just in case)

Summary: Hermione and Ginny's encounter with a Muggle photo booth. Hr/G One-shot. I suck at summaries please read!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or anything else belonging to J.K…lol but ooooh I would love to…

A/N: This may become a series of one-shot Hr/G fics and it will continue to say 'complete' until I decide fully but suggestions or thoughts on whether or not I should do so are always welcome…um this story wasn't originally with these characters but I thought about it and decided to change it for It takes place in the summer before seventh year. It's kind of jumbled really but hopefully the point comes across. I've also had to bend a few rules to get this done so you can apparate by 15 in this story…I hope you enjoy! Read/Review!

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If only in my dreams…

Hermione had invited Ginny, Ron, and Hermione to spend the summer with her, in other words spending vacation the Muggle way. The boys decided today that they would accompany Mrs. Weasley to Diagon Alley to pick up a few things, leaving Hermione to introduce Ginny to the wonders of the Muggle movie theatres.

They played a few racing games and cursed the other playfully when they won. Finally Hermione spotted a small photo booth in the corner. "Oh my god, YES!"

Hermione grabbed her best friend's hand and hauled her off to the booth before she even saw it coming. Once Ginny got close enough the struggle began, mostly out of fear of the unknown. Both completely hysterical with laughter by this point, Hermione pushed her friend into the booth and into a sitting position and sat down next to her.

They put the money in and pressed the button to begin. (Once, of course the concept was explained to Ginny.) "Okay, serious now."

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They started laughing. "Damn it Hermione I can never take a serious picture with you!" :tongues out:

:flash: Laughter again.

:flash: The leaned on each other for support gasping for breath.

When they got their breath, tears of mirth still in their eyes and stomachs with a pleasant ache; they realized they were millimeters away. Noses just touching. Their eyes caught, and Hermione closed the distance, gently brushing her lips against Ginny's.

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Then she slowly pressed their lips together, emanating as much love as could possibly occur, into the kiss.

Hermione opened her mouth slightly and let her tongue drag across the silk lips. Only then did Ginny start to respond.

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Moving their lips against each other lovingly having been denied such pleasure or rather denying themselves of their love for the other for so long.

Their tongues eventually found their way into the others mouth, sliding against the other, down the roof of their mouths and across their lips in just the perfect order to drive the other crazy.

Their arms wrapped around each other's necks. Legs becoming tangled and bodies pressed together wantonly.

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They regretfully pull apart for lack of oxygen, resting their foreheads against each other, basking in the pleasure they just felt.

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They pull apart suddenly because they've just realized what they've done.

With tears in their eyes they pulled back as far from the other as possible. Ginny isn't gay…

Hermione loves Ginny and knows there can be nothing between them…

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Ginny left the booth moments later and sat on the driving game she was on earlier, just letting her mind absorb the information of the actions that just occurred, seemingly inspecting the intricate pattern of the rug.

Hermione stumbled out minutes later trying to compose herself again.

When Ginny saw Hermione come out, she snapped back to reality and mechanically walked over to her.

"I'm sorry, Hermione…you have to understand I just can't see you like that…I'm with Harry…I'm not gay…" A few moments of silence, neither looking at the other "…lets just go watch the movie, okay?…"

"I'm sorry…I-I cant…I'll see you later…" with that Hermione rushed from the theatre to collapse in her room and cry.

Ginny heard a plop…the pictures were done…she stared at them longingly and pocketed them.

She cried herself to sleep that night too…

A/N: To clarify, Ginny apparated herself home and cried herself to sleep in the comfort of her own room, if that was not clear…grr it sounded so much better in my head…Read/Review…let me know if I should continue with the one shots…