Chapter 15
Movie Date
"Bloody hell, Hermione. That was so good! French toast is my favorite," Ginny said, wiping her mouth with a napkin. Hermione smiled.
"I know," she said and took Ginny's plate and put it in the sink along with her own.
"How do you know that? I don't think I've ever told you," Ginny said.
"I know a lot about you. We've been friends for half our lives, baby. Not to mention you live with me and I love you, so I pay attention," Hermione said.
"I haven't even made it since I've lived here," Ginny said.
"You started liking it in your second year. You had it at breakfast at Hogwarts on October 17th, it was a Wednesday. They didn't make pancakes that day and you were very upset, but you tried the French toast and said that you liked it way better and it was your new favorite. It continued to be your favorite until you tried crepes on November the 2nd of your fifth year. That was a Sunday, but that only lasted about a month before you started eating French toast again. You said the crepes were too sweet and light and French toast was more filling," Hermione said as she cleaned the plates.
Ginny stared at her wide eyed, "That is a creepy amount of detail, Hermione."
"My brain retains a lot of information," Hermione said.
"That's still very specific," Ginny said.
"Well, you are important to me," Hermione said.
"I was 12," Ginny said.
"I was 13…what's your point?" Hermione asked.
"You were paying that much attention to me when I was 12?" Ginny asked.
"I told you. I see everything. Do you want to hear a description of the time we made love? I have every moment memorized in exquisite detail," Hermione said with a sultry smile while leaning onto the counter.
"No. That's fine," Ginny said quickly. Hermione grinned and came behind the redhead and began to massage her shoulders.
"Ugh, that feels so good," Ginny whispered.
"You are always so tense, baby," Hermione said.
"I'm always in pain. It's hard to relax," Ginny said.
"Well, if you let me make love to you I bet you would relax a bit," Hermione said. Ginny groaned and let her head fall forward relatively hard onto the island counter. "Ginny! Don't do that!" Hermione scolded and pulled her up then went back to rubbing her shoulders. "You're going to hurt yourself," Hermione said quietly.
Ginny closed her eyes and tried to relax as Hermione took her time rubbing her shoulders, neck and back. Slowly, Hermione began rubbing down Ginny's arms, around her sides and on the sides of her hips. Ginny felt herself falling deeper and deeper into a relaxed state.
Hermione continued massaging Ginny slowly, working out any knots she found. Very slowly, the brunette began to run her hands over the front of Ginny's stomach and hips. Ginny didn't really notice as Hermione's hands moved further up her front and further in her legs.
Ginny had her head on the counter, eyes closed and felt a warm tingling throughout her body. Hermione's spells, pain charm and massage had put her into a thoughtless trance, until something seemed a bit odd. Ginny tried to ignore the feeling and drift to sleep, but the feeling grew stronger.
Suddenly, Ginny opened her eyes as she realized what was bothering her. Both of Hermione's hands were cupping both of her breasts.
"Hermione!" she yelled as she leaned back and grabbed the brunette's hands. Hermione put her hands in the air and backed up with a big smile on her face.
Ginny stood and spun herself around on the counter, facing the brunette whose hands were still in the air. Ginny felt her face get red, partially from anger and partially from arousal.
"Hermione Granger!" Ginny said sternly, Hermione giggled and Ginny felt even more frustrated, ethically and sexually.
"I'm sorry, baby. I just can't keep my hands off of you," Hermione said with a smile.
"Try," Ginny said with a slight glare. "Let's do something," Ginny said, hoping to distract the brunette.
"We could have sex. All day, continuously, until we can't use our legs anymore. I really want you to give me an orgasm, baby. It's literally been years," Hermione said, coming close to the redhead and softly caressing her hips. "I think you are the only person in the world who can get me off," Hermione whispered as she pulled Ginny down into a kiss. Ginny quickly pulled back.
"Not that, Hermione, let's do something that doesn't have to do with sex," Ginny said, stepping back.
Hermione thought for a moment, "We could watch a movie and snuggle…is that sex free enough?" Hermione asked.
"What's watch a movie?" Ginny asked.
"Muggle thing. I think you will enjoy it," Hermione said.
"Ok, we can try it, but no inappropriate touching ok?" Ginny said.
"If you promise to snuggle me, I promise not to over touch," Hermione said. Ginny looked at her for a while and weighed whether snuggling was too much.
"Fine," Ginny said. "Where is this movie thing?" Ginny asked.
"In the living room. I will set it up, you can lay down on the couch," Hermione said as she led the redhead into the living room by the hand. She took the redhead to the couch, then turned on the tv and sat in front of it rummaging through DVDs. "What kind of movie do you want to watch?" Hermione asked.
"Honey, I don't even know what a movie is," Ginny said while getting comfortable on the couch.
"Ok, I'll pick…..this one is cute, good music but sad at the end. It's called Moulin Rouge," Hermione said and put the DVD in getting it started. Hermione came to the couch and crawled onto it, laying on top of the redhead and putting her head on her chest. The movie started and Hermione smiled as Ginny watched, entranced by the technology.
"It starts out telling you that she's dead? Isn't that kind of backwards?" Ginny asked. Hermione smiled.
"I told you, it's kind of sad," Hermione said. A few images went across the screen and the redhead spoke up again.
"I like his voice," Ginny said.
"Yes, it's nice. A lot of them can sing, it's a musical, baby," Hermione said.
"Is this movie thing all about love?" Ginny asked a bit annoyed.
"It's a prominent theme," Hermione said and began to gently caress the skin at the bottom of Ginny's shirt. Ginny decided to let it go and the two snuggled for a few scenes.
When the music of 'Lady Marmalade' came on, Ginny's face lit up with an amused smile.
"She's shiny," Ginny said, "And pretty."
"I think she looks like you," Hermione said. Ginny laughed.
"Yeah, right," Ginny said, looking at the red haired woman singing on the screen.
"Your skin is similar, and hair obviously," Hermione said and turned her head and kissed the redheads chest, "I love your skin," Hermione whispered and kissed her again, slowly caressing her collar bone.
"Hermione, I know I'm really distracted with this movie thing, but I can feel you doing that…you promised," Ginny said.
"I'm sorry, baby," Hermione said and put her hand flat on Ginny's chest.
"She is being ridiculous….oh, she likes his singing," Ginny said with a smile, "They must be Magical, I'm sure he just apparated her to that roof top," Ginny said. Hermione smiled.
"No, they aren't it's just their imagination," Hermione said.
"He's like, obsessed with her," Ginny said, "Can't stop thinking about her."
"I have that problem," Hermione whispered and kissed Ginny's chest again. The redhead sighed.
"Except it's not real," Ginny said.
"It's real to me," Hermione whispered.
"He's pretty smooth," Ginny said, trying to change the subject.
"She loves him," Hermione said.
"They've known each other for like, two hours," Ginny teased.
"Well, it's a movie and things have to happen faster to make sense," Hermione said with a laugh.
A while later the two were still snuggling a little closer on the couch.
"A lot of weird stuff is going on," Ginny giggled. Hermione smiled.
"Yeah, it's a bit ridiculous at times, but it's entertaining," Hermione said as she continued to slowly caress Ginny's chest.
"Now, he's sad because he thinks she doesn't love him," Ginny said.
"I feel that way with you," Hermione said and buried her face deeper into Ginny's chest. Ginny closed her eyes for a moment before taking a breath and responding.
"You don't really love me, Hermione," Ginny whispered. Ginny wrapped her arms around the brunette and nuzzled into her hair.
Ginny pulled Hermione closer when she heard the brunette whispering along to the music against her chest.
"Never knew I could feel like this,
Like I've never seen the sky before,
Want to vanish inside your kiss.
Every day I love you more and more.
Listen to my heart can you hear it sing?
Telling me to give you everything.
Seasons may change, winter to spring but I love you until the end of time.
Come what may, come what may,
I will love you until my dying day.
Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place.
Suddenly it moves with such a perfect grace.
Suddenly my life doesn't seem such a waste.
All revolves around you and there's no mountain too high no river too wide.
Sing out this song,
I will be there by your side.
Strong clouds may gather, stars may collide.
But I love you, I love you till the end of time.
Come what may, come what may,
I will love you until my dying day."
"That's a pretty song," Ginny whispered. Hermione put her hand up into Ginny's hair and pulled her closer.
"I love you," Hermione whispered. Ginny kissed the brunette's hair again and pulled her close. A few tears slipped from her eyes and she felt her heart ache.
"Hermione," Ginny whispered making the brunette lean up. Hermione wiped her tears away.
"Gin, why are you crying?" Hermione asked.
"It's sad," Ginny said, looking into Hermione's eyes. Hermione leaned down and Ginny slid her hand into the brunette's hair, accepting Hermione's kiss. Hermione moved higher wrapping her arms around the redheads neck. Ginny began to cry again as the movie began to play the song again. Hermione kissed her deeper.
"Come what may...I will love you, until my dying day," the two heard.
Ginny sobbed into Hermione's kiss, wrapped her arms around her waist and turned them over. Hermione slid her hands up into Ginny's hair pulling her back down into a deep kiss.
"Gin…I love you so much. Ginny…tell me you love me," Hermione whispered against the redheads lips. Ginny leaned back and gently caressed down the brunettes jaw. The redhead leaned down and gently slid her nose against the brunette's in a sweet gesture. Hermione smiled.
"I do, I love you. I wish you really loved me," Ginny whispered and buried her head in the brunette's neck. Hermione pulled her close.
"I really do," Hermione said, running her fingers through the redheads hair.
Ginny cried into Hermione's neck for quite some time before the position began to hurt her knee greatly.
"I need to go lay down," Ginny said leaning back, careful not to kneel on her knee, "Too much pressure on my knee," Ginny said, sitting on the edge of the couch and wiping the tears from her eyes. The redhead stood slowly and Hermione leaned up quickly and grabbed her hand.
"Can I come lay with you?" Hermione asked. Ginny sighed and nodded. Hermione helped Ginny to her bed and laid down beside her after helping her elevate her knee. Hermione softly ran her fingers along the skin of Ginny's abdomen lulling the redhead to sleep.