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“Don’t even think about it, Malfoy.”
Her wand was out, pointed at the Slytherin’s face. Ginny didn’t even care that she could get into trouble if she followed through her threat; she was irritated enough to do just that.
“I’ll hex you, right here.”
wave symbol (don't hex this baby^^)
(Okay, time to aquaint Ginny with the Black Lake for a second time.. >:D)
It might have been an accident - or it might have been repaying her for the summer before; in which case, even Ginny had to suppose, it wasn’t have been entirely undeserved.
She and Susan had just been passing each other, out by the lake, just after classes. The two of them had been casual friends ever since the DA, and so Ginny had playfully shoved the other redhead’s shoulder as they passed. She had expected Susan to shove back - but she hadn’t counted on the Hufflepuff putting quite so much force behind it.
It was Ginny’s bad luck that she had been the one nearest the water. She momentarily lost her footing and, still fully clothed in her uniform, disappeared into the lake with a splash.
Thoroughly soaked, she emerged, coughing, a few moments later. This part of the lake wasn’t particularly deep; still, she had brushed the bottom when she went in, and there was pondweed trailing from her long hair as she managed to regain her footing on the lake bottom. Working her sodden tie a little looser, Ginny looked up at her friend, torn between irritation and a desire to laugh.
“I hope you’re planning on coming in, too.”
send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number. (KISSES. I LOVE KISSES. HERMIONE LOVES KISSES. DO THE THING.) 11. gentle kiss.
honestly, she didn’t know what came over her. she just suddenly felt the need to do it. they were just sitting in the common room, talking. hermione had made ginny laugh and the bushy- haired girl had caught herself staring at the redhead. she was so pretty; the fire lighting up her features as the laughter fell from her lips. suddenly, hermione just felt the urge to lean over and kiss her.
so she did. it was a soft, hesitant and very gentle kiss, because the witch was unsure of how her friend would react. she let her eyes close briefly, savoring the moment but not letting it go on for too long. she pulled away, biting her lip slightly as she tried to figure out what the other was feeling. for a moment, she was tempted to apologize, but then she decided better of it, merely lowering her gaze.
Ginny asked: ✿ (I REGRET NOTHING XD)
Her eyes slid wider, the laugh abruptly stolen away in a surprised intake of breath at the touch of the brunette’s lips on her own. The soft, gentle caress-- she’d been kissed before, it was true, but never like this. There was something about Hermione’s kiss, something that hadn’t been there the times when she’d touched lips with Michael or Dean. A tenderness there, as though Hermione believed she was made of the most fragile glass--
Before she had chance to register the sensation, however, Hermione was pulling back. The older girl was looking incredibly nervous, clearly starting to second-guess herself, and for a moment Ginny fought the urge to laugh.
How could Hermione know, after all, that this had been a secret fantasy of the redhead’s for a while?
She wasn’t sure it was strictly romantic desire; in her deepest heart, Ginny still found herself thinking of Harry as her eventual soulmate. But all the same, she definitely felt a strong something beyond the platonic towards the brunette.
Though unexpected, the kiss certainly hadn’t been unwelcome.
Ginny wasn’t often at a loss for words; even so, she spent a long moment regarding Hermione, digesting what had happened before actually giving voice to anything.
“You’re very good at kissing, you know.”
Ginny asked: “Will you cuddle with me?” (From the cute starters meme)
clxvernxss:
cute starters
a blush flitted across the brunette’s cheeks at ginny’s request, but after a moment or two, she slowly nodded, walking towards the redhead.
“sure, if…if you want…”
she felt somewhat shy, although she wasn’t sure why that was.
The redhead smiled softly as she slipped into her friend’s arms. Though it was hard for her to define exactly why, there was no denying that she’d always felt a particular sense of comfort around Hermione. After her first year had been over, the brunette had been the only person Ginny had felt able to confide in about the details of what she and Riddle had unwittingly shared.
Ever since, she’d never stopped regarding Hermione as a safe person.
She rested her head on Hermione’s shoulder, just drinking in the other girl’s presence for a moment. Her nearness was soothing.
There was an explanation to be offered for her sudden desire to cuddle; for now, however, Ginny held off voicing it. She didn’t want to sound needy.
