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Secret

Hermione found herself meeting the floor at Ginny's news, "YOU WHAT!"

"Sorry," Ginny said sheepishly as she rubbed the back of her neck, "I only just got the letter today; idiots thought it'd be smart to send it by muggle post."

"But your saying we've got people coming to stay, which we have no room or food for, that are you're stuck up friends who are going to be staying with us for a few days?" Hermione asked as she ran her hands through her hair, "Ginny, I don't mind really, we can just make the flat bigger using magic but have you stopped and thought what they'd do here? How much alone time we'd have?"

Ginny gave a pout, "I know love but I can't help it, the idiots sent their letter by post instead of by owl."

"At least I know why your father approved of these friends for," Hermione said with a sigh as she pulled Ginny into her lap with a big sigh.

"Why?" Ginny asked as she snuggled up to Hermione.

"They seem amazed with muggle things as your father," Hermione deadpanned causing Ginny to burst out laughing.

"Oh very funny," Ginny said as she crossed her arms, "But what are we going to do? I mean what about our secret time together?"

"Oh don't worry about that," Hermione purred as she gave Ginny's ear lobe some attention, "I'll make sure that we get some secret time alone."

"I can't wait for it," Ginny said with a shudder as Hermione began sucking on her tongue, "You're so good with your tongue, it's almost sinful."

"Almost sinful?" Hermione said with a pout, "I need to change that."

Ginny let out a moan as Hermione's tongue licked places she didn't know was possible.

"You get yummier every day," Hermione completed as her tongue went lower down Ginny's neck, "I wonder how you'll taste in a couple of years time."

"Even more yummy!" Came to hyper voices causing Hermione and Ginny to fall onto the floor.

"Emily!" Ginny cried out as she saw the blond haired blue eyed girl, "Your here!"

"Thomas! Your here too!" Hermione cried out as she saw the brown haired brown eyed male, "I didn't know you knew Ginny. What are you doing here?"

"Why I thought you knew," Emily said with a smirk.

Thomas finished, "Where here to find out your dirty little secret!"

To Be Continued...

Next word in the challenge is: Superstition