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When Nothing Leads To Something & Everything	By : McGonagall Category: Harry Potter > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 8812 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hermione's lace panties slid down her legs to puddle on the tiles of Minerva's large, luxurious bathroom. She carefully slipped her foot in the water to test the heat and found it about perfect. Hermione slowly slipped into the water fully and dipped her head under water. When she came up once again, she saw Minerva by the edge of the bath still in her under-robe. Her arms were crossed over her body as if to shield herself. Hermione easily swam to the edge of the large, pool-like bath and stood, the water reaching just above her bosom. As she waded up the steps and rose up from the water, Minerva swallowed. The water barely reached her navel, giving a clear view of her taut bosom and dusky, puckered nipples, when she finally halted, reaching for Minerva's arms and slowly guiding both to rest by her sides. "You're beautiful," she whispered. "You don't have to hide away that body."

Hazel connected with teal green, and Minerva swallowed. Nine years had passed since she had last seen the young witch naked, and in these nine years she had possibly gotten even more beautiful than then. Her frame had rounded more, leaving her with breathtaking female curves. She had once upon a time been like that as well, but that was no longer the case. How could she not be ashamed or embarrassed when there was such young and attractive thing before her, like Hermione Granger?

Slowly, Hermione began to hitch up the fabric of the elder lady's under-robe, lifting it as high as she could possibly reach and watching with a smile as Minerva continued to pull it over her head, their fingers momentarily touching as she did so. Minerva stood only in underwear before her once the fabric fell down beside them, and she slowly began going down the stairs, getting consumed by the water, without taking her underwear off. Hermione walked backwards down the stairs with her, their eyes not disconnecting once. If Minerva felt more comfortable like this, Hermione would not push her.

Hermione slowly moved over behind Minerva, reaching up into her hair to carefully undo the bunch of hairpins holding up her hair. She could feel more than hear Minerva's breathing hitch and her heartbeat momentarily stop. "Please, relax," Hermione whispered, her voice very close to the older woman's ear. With every hairpin undone, more of Minerva's lengthy raven locks got undone and tumbled down her back, the edges falling into the water. Hermione carefully brushed the older woman's hair aside over one shoulder, letting her fingertips slide over the skin of her shoulders downwards to the fastener of her bra. She very slowly undid it, letting her fingertips slide up again and push down the straps, pulling away the fabric as she came around to face Minerva once again. She blindly threw the material aside. "Please," she whispered, and even though anyone else would not have understood the reference, Minerva did. She nodded, reaching up with her hands to momentarily cover her face. Minerva slowly lowered her hands again, easily waving one in mid-air, and at once soft music began to fill the little bathroom. As a natural reaction, Hermione looked up and about the room to see where that sound came from, but she didn't care anymore about it when she couldn't immediately identify the source.

"I sometimes like listening to soft music like this while in the bath. It gets me more relaxed."

"I have another suggestion for that," Hermione whispered, once again coming back around Minerva and reaching up to massage her shoulders, something Minerva enjoyed immensely. Hermione's hands felt like heaven upon her sore muscles. That in combination with the warmth of the water around her that was lavender scented, Hermione's lavender smell contradicting perfectly with it as both smells penetrated her nostrils, soon did succeed in relaxing her.

Stay awake, just to hear you breathing ...

Hermione at once lowered the comb that she had been holding as the first lines of I Don't Wanna Miss A Thing carried across the bathroom. She turned to Minerva, eyes wide. Minerva's eyebrow quirked, as she didn't rightly get the reason for Hermione's sudden reaction. Minerva had easily modified the radio to play Muggle music on Hermione's request with another wave of her hand while in bath earlier. She hadn't recognized a lot of the songs thus far, but this one appeared familiar at least to Hermione. She didn't really get the reason why this one especially would elicit such reaction, though. Hermione had given notice of having recognized multiple songs by singing along already. "I have loved that song ever since I first saw Armageddon!" Hermione elucidated, even though the word 'armageddon' only caused Minerva's confusion to rise higher and her eyebrow to quirk deeper.

Hermione only then realized that witches didn't know anything about televisions or anything like that. "I'm sorry," Hermione apologized. "Armageddon's a movie – a very emotional one at that as well. I cry every time that I see it." Minerva nodded, understanding dawning upon her. "We should watch it together sometime. It got released a month after the battle," Hermione continued, recalling. "In fact, it was the very first movie that Ron and I saw at the movies together, before I began my seventh year here. He would have liked to dance upon it at our wedding, but…" Minerva stepped closer, lovingly lifting Hermione's chin. "I couldn't. A lot of things happened between the time I heard that song for the first time and our marriage." Minerva didn't need more than that to realize what Hermione referred to.

"I really wanted to dance to it with you..." Hermione admitted, teal green connecting with hazel.

Don't wanna miss a thing ...

"Maybe it is about time then," Minerva suggested, hands falling down upon Hermione's waist, earning her one of the most breathtaking smiles she had ever seen as the younger witch's arms wrapped around her neck.
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