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The following chapter is written in first person view, as told by Ginny Weasley.

"Ginerva Molly Weasley. It would do you a bit of good to tell me who it was that hexed all these burns into your skin!" Madame Pomfrey's shrill voice cut through my aggravation like a knife.

"Madame Pomfrey, for the last time, I'm not telling." I try to say this as resolutely as possible.

I can only hope that she'll leave me alone about it.

"As you wish. But that doesn't mean I'm exactly thrilled, Weasley," she huffs.

I only shrug.

Sigh.

That git brother of mine. If he'd just let me talk instead of hexing me, maybe he would have heard my apology. If Mione had told me they had that huge row… Maybe I would have let him come to me whenever he cooled down.

I just want him to love me. I'm his baby sister. I'm his only sister. I didn't take Hermione from him. She came to me. And I welcomed her. I wanted her. I still do.

I always will.

Madame Pomfrey's lips twitch in the corners. I assume she's trying her best not to accidentally slip some veritaserum into the pumpkin juice I'm currently nursing.

Oh, well. As much as I'd like to get back at dear old Ronniekins, I can't let him get a year's worth of detention and a lifetime's worth of howlers from mum.

I hop off the bed as Madame Pomfrey gets through putting salve on my burns.

"Stay out of trouble, will you?" Her blue eyes look me up and down; search me for anything that might make her have a house elf follow me.

I nod, and walk out of the hospital wing. I need to find Mione.

"Bubblegum," I announce to the lion shaped door knocker on Hermione's door.

It nods at me, and the door swings open. As I pass through, the knocker promptly shushes me. I glance over to the large four poster and see Mione curled up asleep on it. Her face is buried in my pillow.

I cross the room in three easy strides and clamber into the bed with her. Her eyes flutter open. She focuses on me.

"Ginny? Love? I'm so sorry, baby," she mumbles.

"It's alright. Come here, babe. Let me hold you."

I just need her. I need to feel her skin. I need to hold her close. I need to feel her warm breath on me. I need to feel her body against mine. She moves closer to me. I gather her in my arms and pull her close.

Her head settles on my chest. Her legs intertwine with mine until we are tangled together. I love the feel of her like this—in my arms, where she's supposed to be.

I am slowly lulled to sleep by the sound of her breathing.

I open my eyes. It's much darker out. I must have slept a few hours.

Where's Mione? I search for only a moment before I realize she's sitting on the other end of the bed, her back to me. I hear her sniffling softly.

"Mione?" I venture.

She doesn't respond.

"Baby, talk to me. What's wrong? Why are you crying?" I sit up and move close to her. My fingers brush her shoulder. She shies away from me.

"I saw your burns," she confesses, voice thick with emotion.

I don't respond.

"I got you hurt today. I-I'm so s-s-sorry!" She breaks down this time.

"Come back to bed. Lay with me, Mione." My heart is slowly breaking.

I can't take it when she's upset. Gives me heartache.

She gives me some incoherent response but finally relents after a minute or so. We lay on our side and I pull her close to me, wrapping my arm around her. I whisper sweet nothings to her in Irish Gaelic.

We lay like that for quite some time.

After a while, she turns over and faces me. She looks into my eyes. Those brown eyes of hers…They're so apologetic that I almost break eye contact.

"Baby. It's okay," I reassure her.

"Please forgive me, baby?"

I lean forward and press my lips to hers. She doesn't respond for a split second; I caught her off guard.

"I already have," I whisper against her lips. I capture them again in a hungry kiss.

My fingers lace themselves in her thick mane of her. Her own hands lock themselves in my tresses. I pull her so close to me that our bodies are one in the same.

"I need you," she whispers against my lips, voice thick with want.

I don't respond. My lips make their way down her jaw line. She whimpers in my ear. I lightly suck the skin directly under her ear. She shudders under me. At some point I moved to be on top of her. I don't remember when.

"Ginny," she whimpers. I can't resist her when she says my name like that.

I trail kisses across her torso. I practically rip her shirt off of her when I take it off and toss it across the room. I rip my own shirt off, popping most of the buttons. I'll fix that later. I just need to feel her skin against mine.

I take a nipple between my lips and suck lightly. Mione's fingers lace themselves in my hair again, pulling me even closer to her. She moans. I fish for her wand under the pillow and cast a quick silencing spell.

Don't need Hogwarts knowing how I'm making love to her all night.

I kiss and bite my way down her beautiful body. When my head is finally between her legs, I stare up at her. Her eyes connect with mine. Her brown eyes are dark with arousal. She bites her lip.

"Ginny," she whispers.

I capture her clit between my lips and I suck on it. Her eyes snap shut; her back arches a little off the bed.

I proceed to give her the tongue lashing of her life. With her fingers buried in my hair, my tongue buries itself deep inside of her. Her wetness coats my chin. I lick and suck and make love to her as though this is my last meal.

Both hands wind themselves in my hair and gently push me away. She's trying to run from me. I wrap my arms around her strong thighs and hold her in place. Thank Merlin for Quidditch training. I hold her in place with ease, despite her efforts.

"Merlin! Ginny!" she practically shrieks my name.

I can feel my own wetness drenching and ruining my underwear. I'll take care of that later.

I feel her getting close. Her back is arching at an almost impossible angle off the bed. I back off just enough to keep her teetering on the edge, and kiss my way up her body. My fingers slowly play with her clit.

Finally getting close to her ear, I breathe "Are you going to come for me?"

She whimpers. She shudders under my touch. I can feel her trying to get closer; trying to get more pressure against my fingers.

"Are you?" I ask again.

"Yes!" She bites her lip.

My eyes connect with hers. Two fingers slowly delve into her, curling upward. Her eyes threaten to close.

"Look at me, baby. I want to watch you come."

She's biting her lip, hard.

I stroke that spot of pleasure inside of her—roughly, fast, slow, tenderly. I bring her to her peak quickly, and I watch her come crashing down.

Her body arches against me. She cries my name and buries her screams into my neck. Her body twitches as I continue. I want her to come again. She looks too beautiful to not come again.

She cries out incoherently against my neck.

"Come for me again," I softly demand.

I caress her heat-her wetness-with my fingers while I make my way back down her body.

I kiss her clit.

She writhes. Her back arches. She silently screams and praises Merlin and the gods. Her thighs clamp around my ears. Her fists bunch in my hair. And she stays that way for a long while.

Slowly, slowly, she starts to come back down from her high. Her body relaxes just enough for me to move. Every now and again, she twitches. I take a moment just to stare at her.

Beads of sweat on a beautifully tan body takes my breath away. I want to devour her all night, but I know that if I do, neither of us will show for class on Monday, as we'll need a day of practicing how to walk correctly again.

I only watch her breathing even out, her twitching now small tremors.

"Come here, you," she growls, pulling me to her.

So much for avoiding a long night.

(A/N: Finally! An update! What do you guys think? I got several requests to get back to GinMione. Trying to keep this story going, so bear with me. I hope I didn't take too long with this one. I wrote it in the car today. I was hit with a muse. :)

Tell me what you guys think. Any suggestions you seriously need me to consider? I'm all for making it work. :) Thanks for those who have reviewed and who are following the story so far. You all are fantasmagorical. :)

I'll update soon.)