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Chapter 8: New Experiences

Ginny Weasely swept her way through the picture hole into the crowded Gryffindor common room, which was filled with loud chatter as the students talked about their first two days back at Hogwarts. She nonchalantly brushed her shoulder length red hair out of her face as she scanned the room of students, her soft brown eyes finally coming to rest upon Harry, Ron, and Hermione huddled into a corner studying.

Ginny felt her heart pound against her chest as she gazed at the raven haired boy who was bent over a piece of parchment, quill in hand. Ever since the first time Ginny had seen Harry she wanted to be with him. Though being his best friend's younger sister, Harry had never looked at her as anything more than a close friend.

Now that Ginny was in her 6th year of school at Hogworts, she had grown into an alluring young woman. Like her many older brothers, she was tall and had red hair, but very much unlike her brothers, Ginny had a beautifully shaped, thin, voluptuous body. Her hips curved delightfully, and her small backside swayed elegantly when she walked. When most men noticed Ginny, she was enough to stop their heart from beating. But not Harry. He had never even glanced twice at her womanly form.

Taking a deep breath, Ginny made her way over to the three. As she approached Hermione gave the red headed girl a warm and welcoming smile, which put Ginny more at ease.

"Hello, Harry," Ginny said breathlessly.

Harry didn't so much as glance up at her while absently replying, "Hi Ginny."

Once again he had failed to notice her, causing Ginny to turn a deep shade of red.

"Fine then!" she spat, and then ran off to her room sobbing.

Hermione looked up from her book, and gave Harry an exasperated sort of look.

"What?" Harry asked looking confused. "Did I do something wrong?" He really was quite clueless.

Hermione gave a heavy sigh.

"Really, Harry. One would think that you are blind," she said, rolling her eyes as she pushed herself up from the chair, and then went after Ginny to console her, leaving a puzzled Harry and Ron behind.

When she reached Ginny's room she lightly knocked on the half open door, and peered inside the room. The upset girl sat on the edge of her bed holding her hands over her face.

"Go away, Harry!" Ginny shouted through her sobs.

When Ginny lifted her tear stained face, and saw Hermione standing there she gave a muffled scream under her breath, and replaced her face in her hands. This was supposed to be the year that Harry noticed her. It was his 7th, and most importantly his last year at Hogwarts. If things didn't start progressing with Harry this year, then they either never would, or it would be far off into the future.

Closing the door behind her, Hermione slowly approached the crying girl, and sank down next to her on the bed. She pulled Ginny's head into her arms resting it upon her chest, and gently ran her fingers down the girl's short and silky red hair, trying to sooth her.

Through muffled sobs Hermione could make out words like "Harry" and "never notices." Hermione just stroked the girls head, letting her cry. She understood how Ginny was feeling. They had been friends ever since Ginny had come to Hogwarts, and she knew that ever since that night in the Chamber of Secrets Ginny's feelings had progressed beyond simple school girl crushing.

When her loud sobbing became quieter Hermione spoke to Ginny in a warm, comforting tone. "Ginny, don't worry about Harry. You know how it is with him. Ever since the end of 4th year he's just been so focused on school and Quidditch and Voldemont that he just doesn't pay attention to much else.But he will, " Hermione consoled. "Don't worry, Ginny. One day Harry will notice you, and he will be sorry he waited so long to see the beautiful woman right under his nose."

Ginny's sobs had become quiet as she listened to Hermione's comforting voice. She knew she was just over reacting, and being childish, but she was just so tired of waiting, and wanted him to finally notice her. She was constantly doub her herself, always wondering why he had never shown an interest in her. Was she not pretty enough? Not smart enough? Was she not a good enough of a friend—or was she just too much of a friend?

"You really think I'm beautiful?" Ginny said peering into her friend's brown eyes.

Hermione smiled warmly.

"Ginny! I think you are gorgeous! Any sane man would be thrilled to have such a woman, and we all know about how sane those Quidditch players are. One too many bludgers to the head."

They both gave a small giggle, then sat staring at each other on the bed, their eyes almost searching. The silence in the room was practically deafening.

Then without thinking, Hermione placed two fingers under Ginny's chin, then lifted her face, and pressed their lips together gently. The kiss was soft, slow, short, and almost chaste as the tender flesh of lips joined together.

Two pairs of brown eyes stared widely into each other as Hermione pulled back from the kiss. Ginny wasn't sure where Hermione's kiss had come from, and by the looks of it, Hermione probably couldn't answer that question either. It defiantly took her by surprise. Though it certainly wasn't unpleasant.

"Uh...I'm sorry, Ginny." Hermione stumbled over her words not knowing what else to say, which was something that didn't happen very often at all.

"It's ok, ‘Mione. That was actually really nice," Ginny said as she leaned over, and caught Hermione's lips into another soft kiss.

Soft, wet lips were parted as the girls gently placed one delicate kiss after anougher upon each other. There tongues would reach out, and just meet between their lips, slowly circling around each other.

Ginny slowly reached out and ran her hands up and down the sides of Hermione's arms, causing the brunette to sigh against their kiss. Ginny's tongue tentatively entered her mouth, deepening the kiss, swirling her tongue around Hermione's.

Hermione ran her fingers through Ginny's smooth, red hair, caressing the soft tresses gently, and then let her hands travel down the back of the girl's thin neck. She trailed the tips of her fingers over Ginny's shoulders, then slowly down to the red head's heaving breasts. Cupping them in her hands she gently massaged the firm, round, cloth covered flesh, the very tips of her fingers dancing over erect nipples.

Leaning closer into Ginny, Hermione began to softly kiss and run her tongue across the red head's neck. Ginny was invoking such feelings of desire in her that she couldn't resist her. It was like tasting the forbidden fruit. It was breaking away from her normal mundane rules, and experiencing something totally new and different.

Ginny ran her delicate hands across the insides of Hermione's thighs, caressing and rubbing the smooth skin. She could feel the heat seeping from her friend, and it was so exciting that she could invoke these kinds of feelings in someone else.

Hermione breathed deeply as she pulled away from Ginny's neck, and looked the girl straight into her soft brown eyes. Ginny couldn't tell whether the smile Hermione shoot at her was warm or if it was evil. It was defiantly mischievous.

At that moment both teens sprang into action, stripping themselves of all clothing as quickly as humanly possible.

As Ginny removed her pink, silk panties, she watched a very naked and very hot Hermione climbing onto the bed, and it wasn't long before Ginny was very seductively crawling across said bed, joining her friend.

Ginny captured Hermione's soft lips in another kiss as she was hovering a little to the side over her friend who was laid out on the bed. The red head trailed her lips over the brunette's chin, until they came to rest on her neck, softly licking and sucking at the flesh.

Hermione closed her eyes as a throaty moan escaped her parted lips. Placing her hands on Ginny's head she veered the girl downwards, and Ginny quickly took Hermione's hard little nipple into her mouth. It felt so good to Ginny to be able to suckle on another woman, and she loved how Hermione's soft nipple felt in her mouth as she sucked on the pink little bud.

Ginny ran one hand down Hermione's side until her fingers were massaging and rubbing the smooth skin of her thigh. Slowly her fingers began to trace the path that led strait to the brunette's treasure box. She ran her fingers on the out side of Hermione's swollen pussy lips before finally running just one finger up the inside of her wet slit, parting the engorged lips.

She let her finger rest upon and gently rub Hermione's little clit as she continued to vigorously suck on one small nipple. The brunette began to buck her slender hips up against Ginny's hand, and the hot red head slipped her finger all the way into Hermione's tight little pussy, feeling the inner walls begin to contract around her fingers. Hermione bucked, moaning loudly, the world slipping away as Ginny brought her over the edge.

When Hermione's body settled back to a relaxed state, Ginny didn't stop suckling the girl's nipple, and Hermione ripped the girls face away from her breast just long enough to position herself over the redhead with her smooth hairless pussy in Ginny's face.

Ginny hungrily dived into Hermione's little box, while at the same time the brunette lowered her face into Ginny's neglected, wet pussy.

Hermione lightly traced the engorged flesh of the red head's vaginal lips with her tongue before letting it dip inside, penetrating her hole.

Ginny began to thrust her hips wildly against Hermione's mouth while firmly sucking on the brunette's little nub, making it vibrate with her deep moans. It didn't take long at all before Ginny's body shook with passion as her orgasm took over, and Hermione's mouth was flooded with her sweet juices.

When both teens were more relaxed they gave each other a quick kiss on the lips, both smiling, a feeling of contented bliss surrounding them.

Hermione looked at Ginny worriedly. "Please don't tell Ron."

Ginny smiled at her friend as she replied, "I won't tell if you don't."
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