The Nectar to my FlowerA hermione and Ginny story

by Creeperstalk

All credit to J.K.R. When the girls grow old and join the order once again to defeat a powerful magic, the girls may discover something themselves. May contain sexual content.

3. Chapter 3

~Ginny's POV~

After hearing the small explosion I rushed for my coat and shoes. Harry was working once again, leaving me alone in the large and empty house. Though he wanted to fill it with his children the neighbor hood wasn't as safe as I had wanted it to be. Though having the large house made her more nervous, it meant more places for a man to hide, and Ginny would feel much safer with more people living there.

I exited the house leaving Harry a note saying that there was an explosion and I went to investigate. As I approached the cemetery I unsheathed my wand, clutching it as though my life depended on it. A shadow shot up into the sky, and ahead was another black figure that froze. I whispered "Lumos." Revealing one of my oldest friends.

Now being ushered to leave as soon as she saw the bushy haired girl, I handed her my new address insuring she stop by. Now at home I began to clean dishes and clutter with magic, and head to bed at the same time. I couldn't wait until Harry came home to see me and hear about Hermione.