A/N: I don't own Harry Potter or any related characters
This is for the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Word count: 350
Warning: smut, sexual themes
It didn't matter,
just locker room talk,
that's what Ginny says when asked.
She doesn't mention the way Luna's hands
felt cupping her breasts.
Just a one time thing, between friends,
out of curiosity, it didn't mean she liked girls.
Nothing wrong with it.
Like girls that was,
but she loved her boyfriend.
Do they feel the same,
when it's someone else?
What?
Breasts? Yours versus mine.
That's how it started,
they both stripped off their shirts,
comparing size,
comparing shape.
It was natural to be curious
about someone else's body.
Luna made the first move,
reaching out and hovering her
fingers just above Ginny's nipple.
Can I?
The words hung in the air,
Ginny finally nodding.
Only if I can do the same.
And she did, touching, feeling,
wanting to explore more,
but at the same time,
she didn't like Luna like that,
didn't love Luna like that.
They were friends,
best friends,
It's not like it means anything,
just a one time thing, between friends,
Luna had promised as Ginny nodded,
her fingers tracing down Luna's body,
stopping at the tuft of blond hair.
Are you sure, I mean,
I love Harry.
The words blurted from Ginny's mouth,
just as Luna's lips covered it.
For a moment, Ginny returned the kiss,
exploring what Luna's lips felt like,
tasted like.
They broke apart,
both panting, neither wanting to stop,
but Ginny broke it, pulling away.
Just between friends, she repeated,
pulling Luna into the shower stall.
The curtain drawn, she ran her hand over
Luna's body, her fingers finding her wetness.
Can I? Her eyes pleaded as Luna nodded,
reaching out and doing the same.
One time, it was a one time thing,
between friends, just to see what it was like.
They came together, the sounds of their pleasure
muffled by smothering kisses.
Ginny turned the water on,
the heat filling the tiny stall with steam.
It meant nothing.
Ginny loved Harry,
not Luna but as they dressed,
Ginny's eyes glanced over,
wondering if Luna would stay
late again tomorrow,
and if Harry would even notice her missing.