Ginny Weasley was not a good girl. She had been dating Harry for some time now, but it had only led to her even being more of a bad girl. Because living in a house full of guys teaches you to break the rules a little. And Ginny loved to break the rules. She broke them everyday. She would skip class, talk back to teachers, and be the overall most badass girl the school had ever seen.
Harry and Ginny's relationship had hit a little bit of a bump. Rumors were spreading that Harry and Hermione were having an affair (which they were), and Ginny didn't know what to think. But, living in a house full of boys, Ginny had learned to utilize one of the best tools for getting what she wanted: jealousy.
Jealousy could make somebody do whatever you wanted them to. Jealousy could turn somebody from ignorant to caring. And this is what she had to do. She walked into the Gryffindor common room, eyeing her prey. The room was fairly empty, except for a handful of people scattered across the chairs and couches across the room. She spotted Harry and Hermione talking in the corner, as always. She let out a sigh and continued her scan.
Besides Harry and Hermione (who she didn't even want to look at), there were only a few people scattered around the common room; Parvati Patil, Katie Bell, Dean Thomas, Oliver Wood, and Lavender Brown.
Ginny eyed the last girl. She had always thought that Lavender was cute, but didn't consider herself a lesbian. In games of truth or dare when the question had been asked, Ginny would blushingly answer either Lavender or Luna to the question, "if you had to pick a girl…"
She made her way over to the Gryffindor, slapping an innocent smile across her face. "Hey Lav, how are you?'
Lavender smiled when she saw her. She had taken a liking to Ginny ever since her relationship with Ron had skyrocketed. "I'm great, how are you?"
"Oh I'm fine. Pretty bored though."
"Oh me too. At least it's Friday, right?" The two smiled, carrying on their mundane conversation. But Ginny wasn't there to have a conversation with Lavender Brown, she was there to make the girl jealous. She looked over the girl in a new light, admiring just how deep her beauty went.
She had worn her blonde hair loosely that day, letting it fall to all sides. Despite the figure-diminishing robes they were required to wear, Ginny could still tell that she had an hourglass figure underneath. She had freckled cheeks and brilliant blue eyes. Now, Ginny dearly wanted to make Harry jealous.
The two continued to speak. Ginny slyly placed her arm on Lavender's thigh, as if it was just a casual move. Lavender noted the shift, welcoming her embrace.
Lavender moved her eyes to Ginny's lips. She scanned along her body and realized something about her. She realized just how similar she was to Ron. She had the same eyes, the same fiery red hair, and the same fierce eyes. She had the same light features and the same build.
And something about that turned her on.
Because Ron could barely last a few minutes. And Ginny, Lavender could just tell that Ginny was different. Ginny was feisty, she didn't put up with shit. And Lavender thought that was hot. Really hot. And now, she had began to look at Ginny in a new light,
Ginny glanced back and grew in anger. Harry was talking in a whisper, Hermione was blushing furiously, and his hand was underneath her.
Ginny turned back to Lavender. She moved in closer, moving her hand up and down her fellow Gryffindor's thigh. It was so warm, so gentle to the touch. She shot another glance back at Harry and Hermione, seeing that she was now nodding her head with her eyes closed.
She turned back, giving Lavender an innocent smile. She moved her hand to the inside of her thigh, pushing it up to slip under her robe and to the core in between her two legs. She felt her lingerie, moving her fingers up and down along it.
Lavender looked around the room, color rushing to her cheeks, "Gin-Ginny, your boyfriend's right over there!" She spoke in a rushed whisper.
"Well then, don't make it obvious," She pushed Lavender down against the chair, leaning on top of her.
Of course, all of their ruckus had gained some attention. Not by Harry, but by her second lover, Hermione.
Hermione's face grew red with temper, but she did her best to hide it as Harry squeezed at her cheeks, his other hand creeping along her neck. She closed her eyes and did something very brave, considering the fact that Harry's girlfriend was across the room, she pushed Harry down and climbed on top of him.
"Jesus Hermione, someone's clearly going to see us," Harry said, his eyes tracing down her body.
"Just say I came on to you, not like I'm dating anyone. Besides, no one will notice," Hermione ran her hands down Harry's sides, pecking at his lips as her hands undid his trousers. She reached her hand under his uniform and found his member, which was already close to it's full length. She ran her hand along it, massaging his balls underneath.
Harry let out a soft moan, pleased by her work. His own hands travelled under her robe and pulled down her panties, the same ones he made her wear everyday. He ran his hand along her cheeks until he reached her femininity. He let his finger rub along it as he began to nip at her cheeks. He slipped one finger in, after finding that she had lubricated enough, and felt at her soft and warm core.
Fuck Hermione. You always get so wet for me, don't you? He pushed his finger in, causing her to moan up against her. He covered her mouth, not wanting anybody to notice what was happening within the two. All the while, Harry was unaware of his girlfriend's lesbian escapade.
Ginny ran her hands along Lavender's body, realizing for the first time just how incredibly sexy the girl was. She grinded her body against Lav's pushing her chest up against her fellow Gryffindor's.
"Oh fuck Ginny, I-I don't want to get caught."
"Who cares? I love this," she said, which she did. She looked up. Dean, Thomas, and Katie had all just left the common room, meaning only Parvati, Harry, and Hermione were left. She looked over at Harry and Hermione, seeing what they were doing. And then she saw that Parvati was watching them. Maybe it was the anger from Harry, but she felt extra brave that day, "Parvati, could you please leave the Common Room? I'm trying to have sex with my girlfriend."
Somehow it worked. She blushed, grabbed her things, and ran out.
Ginny grinned, now it was time to get to work.
Of course, her comment had made Harry realize what was going on. Now, it was his turn for revenge.
He pulled her robes down her body and unbuttoned her blouse. Now, Hermione's pink bra was visible, barely keeping in her busty form. Harry pushed his head into her pair, his hands unbuttoning her bra and pulling it off of her body.
"Oh fuck Harry," she said, not scared to be quiet any longer.
The boy-who-lived rolled his tongue around each nipple, making sure to serve both of them well in justice. Then, when he figured it was his turn, he retrieved his now fully lengthened member.
All the while, Ginny continued to have her fun with Lavender. Lavender, who was still flustered from the girlfriend comment, simply sat back and let the fiery redhead do her work.
Ginny slipped a second finger into Lavender's tight clit. She left bite marks on the girl's neck, her hand groping her well-developed, but still quite petite, breasts.
Lavender leaned back, her head rushing with pleasure. She wrapped her hands around her boyfriend's neck, rubbing at her soft skin. She leaned her head back, succumbing her body to Ginny. Ginny didn't get another finger in. Lavender collapsed, her muscles contracting as she went through her orgasm.
"Oh f-fuck!" She yelled out, no longer afraid to hide the fact that she had orgasmed, in the common room, in front of her partner's other partner, who was having sex with another woman.
Ginny frowned, sad that Lavender had came so early, and turned to see what the other two were doing.
Harry pushed Hermione down, retrieving his now fully hardened member. Hermione grinned, knowing the sheer power of what he could do with it. Harry spit into his hand, running it along his member to lubricate himself. He slowly slid his member in, filling up her warm insides quickly. He thrust in and out of her, not wanting to waste any time,
Ginny turned back to Lavender and pressed her lips against hers. She slipped her tongue in, groping her body. She parted her lips and took her by the hand, "Come on, we're going to cuddle."
"Wh-what if someone sees?" She said, flustered by her actions.
"Who cares? You're my girlfriend now."
"Wh-but what about Ron? And I'm not even lesbian."
"First of all, you obviously like girls. And second, we both know I'm much hotter than Ron."
Lavender blushed as they passed the two. She felt ashamed that they were only starting and Lavender had came so quickly. But everything was okay now. Because now she had Ginny. And that was amazing.