Chapter 2
"Home sweet home," Mr. Weasley said looking around, "Well, I bet everybody is waiting to see you."
We climbed over the fence and started up the path to the house. It was a beautiful morning, but the chill was still in the air. I wrapped my hands inside the sleeves of Justin's hoodie to keep my hands warm, it smelled just like him.
"I'm back." Mr. Weasley called once we were was inside. Mrs. Weasley was in the kitchen waiting for us. She came over and hugged me as soon as I walked in.
"Oh, Hermione dear, you look so skinny. Are you hungry? Did you eat breakfast?" She asked standing back and looking at me.
"I'm fine Mrs. Weasley, but thank you for asking." I said as the house filled up with the sound of people running down the stairs. Ron was the first to make it down and gave me a tackling hug.
"And hello to you too Ron." I said trying not to laugh, but failing.
"Gezz, 'Mione why couldn't you stay here for the summer?" Ron asked letting me go so Harry could give me a hug.
"I told you Ron my parents wanted me to stay." I said over Harry's shoulder. "Hi Harry. How are you?"
"I'm good Hermione, but I do agree with Ron, it's been too long."
"She's not here five minutes and you're already arguing, I think that's a record." The youngest Weasley said.
"And how are you Ginny?" I asked hugging her.
"Good, hey lets go get you settled into my room." She said with a smile.
"Ok." I said with the same smile. She took Crookshanks and I took my trunk. We walked up the stairs and into her room.
"Alright, spill. You told me nothing other than you have a boyfriend." She said closing and locking the door. "How long have you been together?"
Knowing she was going to yell I placed a silencing charm around the room and held up two fingers.
"Two months?" Ginny asked sitting down on her bed looking confused. I shook my head.
"Years" I said.
"You're joking right? You haven't been together for two years. Have you?" She asked her voice rising slightly.
"Why would I joke about something like this?" I asked getting a little mad.
"…Why didn't you tell me?" Ginny asked with a look of shock on her face.
"I didn't know how you would take it and I liked having a secret no one else knew. But hey at least I'm telling you now." I said pulling the hood over my head and sitting down on my bed. After a moment in silence I said. "He asked me to go to the states with him next year and my parents hate him."
"Really, what does he look like?" she asked forgetting she was a little mad at me.
"I have a photo, let me get it." I said getting up and opening my trunk. I pulled out the phone and cigarettes and quickly put them in my pocket. Of course the photo was at the bottom of my trunk so I had to throughout all most everything out of my trunk before I could find it. "Here the damn thing is. I took it yesterday, here."
I handed her the picture and sat down next to her. Justin and I were at the park again, he had his hair in liberty spikes and had on his Dead Kennedys T-shirt I bought him.
"You two look so cute together." Ginny said smiling, "You know, he reminds me of Draco Malfoy."
"Don't say that, I'll have to break up with him." I said pushing her. "And I really don't want to do that."
"I can see why, he's hot." She said looking at the photo again. "Is he a muggle?"
"Yeah, but he is so amazing." I said lying back on her bed. "We like so much of the same things."
"Like what? What could this hard ass punk have in common with our dear, sweet Hermione?" Ginny asked turning and looking at me. "Tell me ten things you have in common."
"For one we like the same kind of music." I said pointing to the hoodie. "The Misfits, Joan Jett, Dead Kennedys, Sex Pistols, Punk music."
"Ok that's one what's another?"
"Well we both think the muggle government has gone to shit." I said smiling.
"Two." Ginny said holding up two fingers.
"We both want to start a punk band." I said laughing at the shocked look on Ginny's face.
"Three."
"We both smoke and drink." I said pulling out the pack of cigarettes Justin gave me.
"No way," Ginny said looking from the box to me. "Four, five."
"We both like this one British punk band." I said putting back the cigarettes. "We actually we met at one of their concerts."
"Six"
"We both live on the same street." I said remembering the day found that out. "We didn't know that until a week after we met."
"Seven."
"We both think that it sucks that we can't see each other till schools over." I said my smiling fading.
"Eight."
"We both hate Taylor Swift and Miley Cyrus and any prissy drama queen like them, but we do like Lady Gaga." I said smiling again. "It's weird but we do."
"Nine."
"We both want to get black wings tattooed on our backs." I said sitting up again.
"Well that's ten. You win." Ginny said handing me back the picture. "So you've been together two years, have you done it yet?"
"Why would you ask something like that?" I said putting the photo back in my trunk.
"You have, I would have ever guessed you would fuck someone until you were married." Ginny said laughing "Did you like it?"
"Not the first time." I said smiling; it felt good to talk to someone about this. "But once we got the feel for each other, well all I can say is I'm really going to miss him."
"That's unbelievable. I always thought you would lose your 'V' card to my brother." Ginny said lying back on her bed. "But I can see why you didn't."
"Me and Ron our just friends Gin. He's like my brother." I said sitting back down next to her. "Why would you think me and Ron would get together?"
"Well, because he said he was going to ask you to go out with him. It's all he's been talking about since we got the letter that you were coming." Ginny said sitting up again.
"Shit, leave it to Ron to fuck things up." I said pulling the hood back down again. "Do you mind if I smoke?"
"No just open the window." Ginny said pointing to the window over her desk. "My mom would flip shit if she smelled smoke."
"Stick something under the door just in case." I said, "That was how I would get away with smoking at my house. Stick a towel under my bathroom door and turn on the fan to vent out the smell."
"You're crazy." Ginny said sitting on her bed again, her blanket shoved under her door.
"I know." I chuckled lighting the cigarette and inhaling the smoke. "Now how can we break Ron out of his illusion of me and him?"
"Does Justin know you're a witch?"
"Nope," I said sitting at Ginny's desk blowing smoke out the window. "What if I let it slip that I have a boyfriend? I could ask your mom if I could go back home because I forgot something at his house."
"Then everyone will start asking you questions and I'll ask you how long you've been together." Ginny said getting excited.
"Then when I say two years hopefully Ron will get the drift that I'm taken and it's too late for him." I said also getting excited. "I'll ask after dinner. Tonight will be a good night."
"You can say that again." Ginny said lying back on her bed.
"Tonight will be a good night." I said again taking a long draft off my cigarette. "I'm going to start to unpack ok?"
"I'll help you." Ginny said getting up.
About an hour and a half later we were sitting in the middle of Ginny's room still talking about Justin. About half my stuff was put away the rest was ether on the floor on my bed or in my trunk. Ginny was still looking at the photo I had of Justin and me.
"He has such pretty eyes." She said for the millionth time.
"You've said that before." I said putting my school robes back into my trunk. "Why did I take these out?"
"I think you moved them when you were looking for the photo." Ginny said, "Why don't you just use your wand?"
"Now you tell me. We could have been done an hour ago." I said pulling out my wand and saying the spell that would put everything where it goes. "Now what will we do?"
"You can tell me more about Justin." Ginny said looking up at me as I sat down. "I really want to meet him. Can I go with you tonight?"
"I guess, as long as your mom's ok with it." I said leaning back onto my elbows. "What the fuck is that?"
There was a sudden ringing noise that filled the room.
"I think it's your pocket." Ginny said pointing to the hoodie pocket.
"That must be the phone Justin gave me." I said pulling it out. "Hello?"
"Hermione?"
"Yes"
"So it works, how are you?"
"Uh hang on Justin." I said covering the mouth piece I turned to Ginny.
"Say no more I'll meet you down stairs." Ginny said setting the picture down and walking to the door.
"Thanks Gin." I said once she was out of the room and I had relocked the door I uncovered the mouth piece and said, "Sorry I wanted to be alone. I'm really missing you."
"I'm missing you too." Justin said turning down Dead Kennedys "So you want to come back?"
"Well actually I was going to stop by later tonight if I can." I said lighting another cigarette.
"Really, why?" Justin said also lighting a cigarette. "Miss me too much. Need a midnight fuck?"
"No, I just… It's a long story I'll tell you later. I think I'm going to bring one of my friends along too. I showed her your picture and she is totally head over heels for you."
"No way, that is funny. So do you think you'll have time to go to a concert?" Justin said taking a drag off his cigarette.
"If it's my favorite band I'll make time." I said doing the same and blowing it out the window. "What time?"
"11, I don't think your friend will like it if we go and leave her and I can only get two tickets." Justin said
"Well I can take her to meet you then bring her back and sneak out later. We'll most likely be by at 7." I said flicking ash out the window.
"Cool, now tell me what are you wearing?" Justin said in a husky voice.
"The same thing I was wearing this morning. Plus your hoodie, it smells like you and it's driving me wild." I said with an evil grin.
"I knew it would." Justin said laughing "I can't wait to see you. How long can you stay after the concert?"
"Will there be an after party?" I asked knowing that I could stay the whole night if I wanted.
"Only if you want there to be, love." Justin said
"You know that is my one weakness. I love it when you call me that." I said sitting down on my bed and taking a long drag off my cigarette trying to calm my body down.
"So you'll be there?" Justin asked knowing the answer.
"Yes most defiantly. God I love you." I said finishing off the cigarette and making the butt disappear.
"I love you too. Just you wait till tonight and I'll show you how much I love you." Justin said in his husky voice again.
"Just what are you going to do to me?" I asked knowing that it could only end in desperate wanting.
"First I'm going to make you beg. Then I'm going to make you scream my name. Then I'm going to show you why you love me so much." Justin said practically growling. "Are you sure you can't come over right now?"
"I wish I could." I said feeling a throbbing between my legs. "You don't know how much I need you right now."
"God you don't know how much I wish you were my hand right now." Justin said with a deep chuckle.
"You better be joking." I said knowing he was.
"Sorry, I guess you'd rather I'd have said 'You don't know how hard I am for you right now.' or 'I'm so hard for you it hurts and my mom is next door so she will hear everything I do.' Is that better?" Justin asked
"Not really but if that's what you're going to say I'll say this, 'I'm so wet for you and this throbbing between my legs is going to make me regret talking to you, but also make me spend an half hour alone in the bathroom.' How was that?" I asked grinning.
"All I can say is, I'm going to make you pay for those words tonight." Justin said grunting. "I have to go now, because of you, but I'll see you later. God it hurts so much. Damn you."
"Ok I have to go take care of what you caused too. I love you." I said with a wicked smile.
"Bye love." Justin said before hanging up.
'Damn him.' I thought as I closed the phone and grabbed my wand I rummaged through my trunk until I found my relief. I had transfigured it to look like a rubber ducky so my mom wouldn't find it. I walked over to Ginny's bathroom (Lucky form me she had one that was only hers everyone else had to use the one across from Ron's room.) and locked the door. I turned on the water in the shower and un-transfigured the duck back into my favorite 'toy'.
