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Her Awful Secret	By : SuperJ95877 Category: Harry Potter > FemSlash - Female/Female > Hermione/Ginny Views: 21468 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters, media, or ideas, nor do I make any money/profit from them. Just using them for this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Lusty Thoughts
- 2-Lost without Her
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*A/N Please read and review, I'm back with this new story to tell and I hope that you all enjoy it immensely. Should be a decently long read and very enjoyable and arousing. <3 you all.
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As the sun was setting after dinner over Grimmauld Place, Ginny headed up the stairs to the main drawing room to chat with Hermione after talking to her mother about what books were needed for next term. I need to talk to her about how I feel. I can't stifle these feelings, and I can't freeze up around her. I need to just be true to myself. She steeled her mind, opening the door to the drawing room to find Ron and Harry playing a game of wizard chess on a very old looking set. Ron, looking deep in thought at the board pondering his next move, was being harassed by Harry. Hermione was lying back on the couch next to them, trying to concentrate on reading Intermediate Transfiguration, sighing every so often at Ron and Harry's loud interruptions.
"Hurry up already Ron, I've been waiting three minutes!" he smirked. Ron looked up at him, furrowing his brow, "Don't rush me Harry, I know what you're up to. Just remember first year. I'm the chess master here!"
Harry chuckled, "Only when your life depends on it." Ron pushed at Harry from where he was sitting, and they started hitting eachother and laughing.
"Would you two can it! I'm trying to read this years textbook for goodness sake!" Hermoione bellowed. Harry and Ron both froze, winced, smirking at eachother. Ron, slightly annoyed, retorted.
"Do you really have to read right now? We just had dinner and have been cleaning all day, take a break from that for just a minute and come watch me smash Harry at chess!" Hermione looked down at him over the edge of her book on the sofa, condecendingly stating:
"You know, Ronald, you wouldn't have to copy my homework and class notes and have me hand-teach you all the spells we have to learn if you took some time to study BEFORE the semester begins." She smacked him on the head softly as he blushed, feeling sheepish.
"Don't worry mate, if she gives up on you you could still get a job as a shelf organizer at Flourish and Blotts!" Harry chuckled as Ron gave him an angry look. They both resumed their statuesque thinking poses, still softly chuckling.
"Rook to G4" Ron said smirking at Harry "Take that." he said proudly. He looked over to see Ginny entering the room, eyes lighting up. "Gin! Gin! Come watch your big brother destroy the great Harry Potter at chess!" Ginny rolled her eyes, scoffing.
"Been watching you get beat by Percy, Fred, George, Dad, even Mum has had a go at you a few times over the last I dunno, my whole life. Gets boring." He clenched his teeth has Harry cracked up in laughter. She moved to sit at the end of the couch, Hermiones feet inches away from her in her black thigh-high socks. She looked over the edge of her book, smiling "Hey, Gin." She softly tapped her foot on Ginnys thigh, and Ginny smiled back, Hermione's touch sending flaming heat all over her body.
"Hey" she said quietly back. She looked at Hermiones skirt, eyeing it longingly. Just one touch of her soft skin would be so nice. She looked down at Harry and Ron. If only they understood her better, they wouldn't always be getting on her nerves. If only they treated her like I do. Loved her like I do. She could no longer fight against the feelings that she was having. Ginny was afraid of what she would do if she didn't tell her and kept it bottled up inside, she knew it would be something unsavory.
She looked over at Hermione reading her book, working up the courage to ask to talk to her. Finally, she tempered the fire Hermione had lit with her small touch enough to ask, "Hey Mione, can we chat a minute? Away from these knuckleheads?" she giggled nervously. Hermione looked at her over the edge of her book, smiling.
"Sure, I could use a break from their racket anyhow." Just as they were about to get up, Fred and George apparated into the room, right on top of the chess board that Ron and Harry were playing on, slipping and falling, Fred landing onto Hermione on the couch while George tumbled into Harry, the sound of tumbling bodies and clacking chess pieces filling the room for a moment.
"Are you kidding me!" Hermione screeched, laughing slightly at the same time, kicking her feet and pushing Fred to try and get him off of her.
"Well, that didnt work right George." Fred said with a grin, looking deer-in-the-headlights when he saw Hermione's annoyed face.
"'Fraid not Fred" George chuckled. They apparated out of the room almost as quickly as they came, leaving everyone disheveld, mouths agape.
"Damn all boys" Hermione said, closing her book with a snap and walking out to the landing. "C'mon Gin, we can talk back in our room, where people don't APPARATE ON TOP OF OTHER PEOPLE!" She yelled, looking up the winding staircase and hearing a faint "Sorry!" from one of the boys.
They walked across the hall of the first floor into their room where they had shared a queen sized bed together for the last month. The bed would be a great place to take our relationship to the next level, Ginny thought. So cozy and comfy, skin touching, lips locked, entwined in eachother...
"Ginny? Everything ok?" Hermione said, looking concerned. Ginny realized she had been standing at the entrance to the room staring at the bed.
"Oh---Ye...Yes, I'm ok Miney. I just needed to talk to you" she blushed heavily; Hermione's look became more concerned. She sat down on one of the oversized chairs in the room, looking at her with her big brown eyes.
"Whats wrong Ginny? What's gone on? You look upset." Hermione leaned forward in her chair, wringing her hands softly.
Ginny's thoughts raced inside of her head as she looked into Hermione's eyes. Can I even do this? Should I tell her? Would I risk this entire friendship disentegrating if she is repulsed by the idea? Will she hate me? She gulped heavily, opening her mouth slowly, starting to speak. "I---I..." She welled up with tears. I can't do it. I can't lose her. She will be repulsed by me. She'll stop talking to me. She thought of an excuse quickly for her tears, "I---I'm just really going to miss you this term. We've just grown so close and I've gotten to know you so much more and we've been staying in the same room and its been fun and lovely and I just rely on you alot you know and I dont know if I can make it this term without you near me your like my big sister when mum isnt around and—" She was talking at a frenzied speed, saying everything except what she was truly meaning to tell her, as she broke down crying. Hermione lept out of her chair to comfort her, sitting down on the bed next to her, wrapping her arm around her, pulling her close to her chest, her cheek resting on her breasts as tears streamed down her face. Ohh, your lovely breasts against my face...Oh, Hermione...she thought lustily, still crying.
"Listen to me Gin, its going to be okay. I'm always right there for you in the common room. I'm always there at the great hall during supper. I'll always be right there for you when you are having a tough time of it, just like right now. We are best friends and this year won't be any different than the last years we have been friends. You know I love you" Hermione said affectionately, looking down at her and placing her hand in Ginny's hair, softly stroking it. Ginny melted at these words from her, wishing she coud lay there forever against her breasts, listening to Hermione's heart beating fast for her, her hands softly stroking her hair. I couldn't ask for a better friend or lover, she mused. Hermione lifted Ginny's head up, looking into her eyes with care and love. "I'll always be there for you Ginny." Ginny smiled, weakly, hugging Hermione again, holding tightly. I want to hug you forever, Miney. Hermione pushed her back softly. "Now go get ready for bed, you are going to be just fine" She said confidently, wiping the tears from Ginny's cheek.
Ginny went into the bathroom, brushing her teeth and undressing, looking at her naked body in the mirror. She cupped her left breast, raising it slightly as she brushed her teeth with her other hand. They would look better up against Hermione's, but I just cant tell her. That whole ruse with the crying just reaffirmed that we are only closer platonic friends and nothing more than that. She still doesn't know or even suspect of my need for her body. My lust for her. She pinched her nipple and let out a soft moan before stepping into the shower.
"Lights out everyone! Its time to sleep! Harry and Ron, I better hear snoring from you in ten minutes!" Mrs. Weasely shouted down from the third floor. Ginny climbed into bed in her nightgown next to Hermione, who was reading her book again. Ginny laid on her side and looked over at her, holding her head up with her hand. I need to hatch a plan to somehow convince her to be with me or at least be able to watch her over the term at Hogwarts. Ginny saw when Sirius gave Harry the two-way mirror, and was thinking where she might be able to get one of those. She'd never seen them at Flourish and Blotts or any other shop. Probably at Borgin and Burkes. Fuck. Somehow I'd have to sneak in there and buy one maybe. Really dangerous proposition, but I can't go without being near her or maybe catch a glimpse of her undressing like I have been all summer. Hermione looked over at her and smiled. "Feeling better, Gin?" she asked, slight worry in her voice.
"Yes, Miney" she said softly, laying her head on her pillow and closing her eyes. I will be when I get a hold of that mirror and find a way to convince you to make love to me.
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