Love's first kiss- Chapter 3-My girl
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Chp 3-My Girl
Hermione and Ginny turn towards the voice as time seemingly stops. Lucius Malfoy stands in the shadows with his wand pointed at them; a green curse emanating from the tip of said wand. Hermione has her fingers still wrapped around Ginny's.
In quick succession, Hermione pulls out her wand, pulls Ginny against her chest, and pushes them both to the ground.
The light disappears a moment later having missed the girls by but a few inches. Hermione sits up quickly and shouts, "Stupify." Lucius falls over. Hermione sighs and looks over to Ginny.
"Oh, my," is the only thing she can think of. Hermione laughs lightly at the shock on the younger girl's face.
"Are you okay," Hermione asks.
Ginny nods still a little shaken. "I'd be better if you could help me with something," she says grinning.
"And what would that be Miss Weasley?"
Ginny smirks at Hermione before replying, "I think I bit my tongue when you pulled me down. Can u make it feel better?" Ginny puts on a serious face.
Hermione smiles and wraps her arms back around Ginny's neck. She kisses her deeply once more. She strokes Ginny's tongue with her own. Ginny sighs in pure bliss. "I want you Miss Granger. I need you."
Hermione giggles against Ginny's mouth as they continue to kiss. "Is that so?" Hermione asks against the younger girl's mouth.
A scream breaks through their "heaven" and realization of where they are and what's happening hits them once more. They pull apart and look in to each other's eyes. They both smile and make a silent pact; nothing will break them apart. They rise hand-in-hand.
"Let's kick some death eater ass," says Hermione looking at a stunned and speechless Ginny. "And then, then we'll work on your desire problems." She says the last part softer and more seductive.
'That's my girl,' thinks Ginny as they walk from the room together, at last.
