"Ginny! No! I will not wear that in public!" Hermione protested as she was being pushed into the dressing room by her best friend. "I will not wear it at all!"

"Lighten up, Hermione. It's just a shirt and it will look amazing on you I know it will." Ginny protested tossing the shirt into the dressing room along with Hermione.

"It's not a shirt! It's the basically the same as wrapping a piece of parchment around me!" Hermione said as Ginny shut the door.

"Then you'll know you'll look amazing in parchment too!" Ginny said, "Just try the damn shirt on. No harm ever came in trying a shirt on."

Ginny waited for about five minutes before Hermione finally gathered up the courage to open the door. Before anyone else in the shop had seen her, she had pulled Ginny into the dressing room. Her cheeks had turned a bright pink from embarrassment.

"Hermione Jane Granger, when the hell did you get that fine ass body?" Ginny gasped her mouth wide open. Her chocolate eyes opened wide, in clear shock. It wasn't that Hermione wasn't beautiful, but she had always worn those baggy clothes like Ginny had always done because of her hand-me-downs until she had been able to pay for her own things. But god, if only the boys at Hogwarts could see the bookworm now.

The shirt was red with the wording "SEXY" and tied three times in the back, showing most of her back. Hermione's cheeks were burning now.

"You think it looks that good?"

"Yes! There is no way you aren't wearing that to the club, Miss. I'm-not-going-to-let-anyone-know-I-have-a-body." Ginny declared, poking Hermione in the stomach and making her squeal.

"Fine, but then I get to pick out your shirt for tonight." Hermione said, pushing Ginny out of the dressing room.

Ginny laughed as she was pushed out of the dressing room and started to walk around the store waiting for Hermione to come out of the dressing room. When Hermione finally caught up with Ginny, she had already picked out the shirt Ginny was to wear.

It was the same style as Hermione's but black and in silver lettering said, "Scorching"

"Like it?" Hermione asked, if she was going to wear such little clothing than Ginny would be too, but she wanted Ginny to like it.

Ginny examined the shirt, and walked around the back of Hermione and said seductively into the other girl's ear, "I love it." It made the hairs on the back of Hermione's neck stand straight up.

The redhead didn't know what had compelled her to do that, but she had done it before she knew what she was doing.

- - - - - - -

When they reached the flat, they started to get ready.

The only reason they stopped was when Hermione spoke.

"Ginny?"

"Yesum?"

"What do I do when I have to confront Ron?"

Ginny turned around and faced Hermione, who was sitting on Ginny's bed brushing her hair. "You say politely and maturely that he's a fucking asshole, that the two of you are over, and that you wouldn't mind if he accidentally tripped over and cut his eye open on a rusty nail."

Hermione just stared, and then started to laugh. Ginny did too.

"I just… I don't want to be that girl that accidentally forgives him and then gets hurt all over again," Hermione stated.

"Then don't be," Ginny said, walking down and sitting down beside Hermione, holding her hand. "Listen, Hermione, he's obviously not the right person. Your soul mate would never cheat on you. I know I'm sounding really harsh because he's my brother and all, but he can be quite thick sometimes. You're a wonderful girl, and he doesn't deserve you."

"Thanks, Gin." Hermione said, smiling, feeling a wet tear run down her face.

"No problem, that's what friends are for," Ginny replied, wiping the tear from her face. "Now let's party!"

Hermione laughed at Ginny's sudden outburst and smiled, "Let's party!"

- - - - - - -

The music and heat from the club affected the two girl immediately after they stepped foot inside the club. The music was blaring and the amount of people in the club made it so much hotter than outside.

"You want me to get us some drinks?" Ginny yelled in Hermione's ear over the music.

"Sure!" Hermione yelled back. She watched Ginny nod and slowly make her way over to the bar. After a guy trying to hit on her with the 'oh so catchy' pick up line: Did it hurt when you fell down from heaven? Where hadn't she heard that one before? A few minutes later Ginny had come back with some drinks for the two of them.

"What is it?" Hermione asked.

"Some combination this really cute guy told me to buy." Ginny answered, taking a small sip of her drink. "Mmm. It's yummy."

Hermione giggled and took a sip as well. She immediately started to feel light headed and a new sensation started to travel through her. All of a sudden she felt like dancing and felt as if she could do anything. She looked over at Ginny who seem to have the similar effect on her. Ginny wiggled her eyebrows at her and they both started laughing.

Two hours, six rounds, seven denied dance requests, and three accepted later Ginny and crashed back to the table from where she had just finished dancing with Seamus from school. Of course, in that one dance, she had figured out he was gay- and not out. Since when did she have a gaydar?

She looked over at Hermione who was on her seventh drink. They were both drunk, and they were both having the time of their lives. Whatever type of drink that was she would have to remember it. This was defiantly a good feeling.

"Ginnnnnnnny," Hermione whined from the opposite side of the two-person table, "This isn't fair, you've gotten to dance twice and I've only been asked once."

Ginny giggled at Hermione as she pouted like a five year old and found it the most adorable thing in the world. Ginny took another sip of her drink and took Hermione's hand in her own, which set a new surge through her veins that she hadn't felt in a long time and whispered into Hermione's ear seductively. "Dance with me."

Hermione smiled, pleased with the offer, got up, and let herself be lead through the crowd of people dancing until she found herself dancing along with them. She wrapped her one of her arms around Ginny's waist and the other around her neck. She couldn't stop the feeling of wanting to be close to Ginny. The desire was becoming to strong.

Especially when a techno song started blaring through the speakers of the club, she felt Ginny wrap her arms around Hermione and pull her closer. Both girls wanted to be closer, and they weren't denying each other that. Soon they were dancing against each other. Hermione let her forehead rest on Ginny's, their lips inches away.

Ginny let one of her hands slide into Hermione's soft hair. They continued to dance. Ginny looked at Hermione, her eyes… since when were they so beautiful? Her skin… since when did it look so radiant and perfect? Her lips… since when did they look so soft?

Hermione felt one of Ginny's hands slide up her thighs and close to one of her breasts. She let out a soft moan, pushing herself closer to the red headed beauty. She couldn't overcome this feeling. She wanted to be closer- to feel every part of her friend.

Ginny leaned her face in closer to Hermione's. Just a little farther…

Hermione closed her eyes and she subconsciously followed Ginny's lead and bent her head forward.

Ginny's heart was beating so hard that she could feel the pulse throughout her entire body. Hermione's breathing had become short and quick.

The dancing, the music, the passion was far too much for them to take. Soon their lips were on each other's. Searching, asking, granting…

Their hips rocked and grinded against each other's as they continued to dance. It sent heat waves of pleasure through their two bodies. Ginny's tongue gently slipped into Hermione's mouth, both girls battling for dominance.

They broke apart once they heard the whistles and clapping. Ginny looked around and saw the entire club staring at them, urging them on. She looked into Hermione's eyes. She saw the same passion, the same desire… an unspoken agreement and they were on their way out the door.

Once they were out the door, Ginny grabbed Hermione's hand, and then they were outside the flat. Ginny fumbled with her keys before she finally got the right one into the door. Hermione was giggling at her as she did so. When they we finally into the flat and had the door locked, Hermione slammed Ginny against the door kissing her passionately.

Ginny's hands wrapped around Hermione's waist, and she responded to the kiss as she did so. Their tongues were in an epic battle. Their hands roaming each other- feeling- wanting…

Ginny let herself be pulled away from the door until she pushed Hermione against one of the walls, causing a picture of Hermione and Ron smiling and holding hands crashing to the ground.

Hermione pushed Ginny into her room and onto her bed, their lips never breaking contact. Adrenaline pumping through her veins, Ginny pulled Hermione onto her bed while tugging at her shirt.

Ginny looked up and saw that Hermione had passed out, and a few seconds later so did she.

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