Applying Logic
May. 28th, 2019 04:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: Applying Logic
Author:
bleedingangel84
Beta: None
Pairing: Hermione/Ginny
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Femmeslash, mild sexual references, infidelity
Word Count: 365
Written for:
hogwarts365 Prompt 294-Universal, Crimson, Borrow
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Notes: This is femmeslash between Hermione and Ginny. It’s not what I typically write, but this has been lurking in my brain, apparently. Apologies if it’s not my best, but I tried. I like it, and I hope readers will as well. Feedback is highly encouraged.
Summary: Ginny applies logic she learned from the twins.
“Hermione, would you mind if I kissed you?”
“I-I don’t know, Ginny. I had no idea you were interested in that sort of thing.”
“I’ve always been a bit curious what it would be like. Haven’t you?”
“If I’m honest, yes, I have.”
“So, can I kiss you?”
“What if I’m bad at it?”
“You won’t be. You’ve kissed boys, haven’t you?”
“Of course.”
Well then, how different can this be?”
“I’m nervous.”
“If I blush any more, my face will turn positively crimson, Hermione. But I still want to kiss you.”
“Do it, then.”
The two girls fell silent at the first tentative brush of lips against lips, but it wasn’t long before they were deepening the kiss, each tasting the sweetness of the other’s mouth as they explored one another, flashes of heat going through their bodies like lightning. By the time they pulled apart, both girls were short of breath, and each of them felt the dampness of arousal soaking her knickers.
“Merlin, I never knew kissing could feel like that,” Hermione said. “Ron always uses his tongue as if he were performing some sort of universal alien invasion.”
Ginny giggled helplessly. “Harry, too. It’s like they’re trying to storm the citadel or some such thing.”
“We shouldn’t have done it, Ginny.”
“I know, Hermione. But I don’t regret it. Do you?”
“No. How could I? I felt more with you than I ever have with Ron. Did you like it?”
“Yes. Merlin, yes. I liked it too much. Should we tell Harry and Ron?”
“As much as I’d like to avoid it, I think we’d better. Especially if you want to kiss me again.”
“I do, but I don’t want to hurt Harry. This was just…curiosity being satisfied, that’s all.”
“So, what are we going to tell Harry?”
“I told him I came over to borrow your notes for some research I was doing. I just didn’t go into detail about what kind of research. So I didn’t technically lie. I do intend to borrow your Charms notes.”
“You’ve spent too much time around Fred and George,” Hermione stated, smiling in spite of herself.
“I know. They taught me very well.”
Author:
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Beta: None
Pairing: Hermione/Ginny
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Femmeslash, mild sexual references, infidelity
Word Count: 365
Written for:
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Notes: This is femmeslash between Hermione and Ginny. It’s not what I typically write, but this has been lurking in my brain, apparently. Apologies if it’s not my best, but I tried. I like it, and I hope readers will as well. Feedback is highly encouraged.
Summary: Ginny applies logic she learned from the twins.
“Hermione, would you mind if I kissed you?”
“I-I don’t know, Ginny. I had no idea you were interested in that sort of thing.”
“I’ve always been a bit curious what it would be like. Haven’t you?”
“If I’m honest, yes, I have.”
“So, can I kiss you?”
“What if I’m bad at it?”
“You won’t be. You’ve kissed boys, haven’t you?”
“Of course.”
Well then, how different can this be?”
“I’m nervous.”
“If I blush any more, my face will turn positively crimson, Hermione. But I still want to kiss you.”
“Do it, then.”
The two girls fell silent at the first tentative brush of lips against lips, but it wasn’t long before they were deepening the kiss, each tasting the sweetness of the other’s mouth as they explored one another, flashes of heat going through their bodies like lightning. By the time they pulled apart, both girls were short of breath, and each of them felt the dampness of arousal soaking her knickers.
“Merlin, I never knew kissing could feel like that,” Hermione said. “Ron always uses his tongue as if he were performing some sort of universal alien invasion.”
Ginny giggled helplessly. “Harry, too. It’s like they’re trying to storm the citadel or some such thing.”
“We shouldn’t have done it, Ginny.”
“I know, Hermione. But I don’t regret it. Do you?”
“No. How could I? I felt more with you than I ever have with Ron. Did you like it?”
“Yes. Merlin, yes. I liked it too much. Should we tell Harry and Ron?”
“As much as I’d like to avoid it, I think we’d better. Especially if you want to kiss me again.”
“I do, but I don’t want to hurt Harry. This was just…curiosity being satisfied, that’s all.”
“So, what are we going to tell Harry?”
“I told him I came over to borrow your notes for some research I was doing. I just didn’t go into detail about what kind of research. So I didn’t technically lie. I do intend to borrow your Charms notes.”
“You’ve spent too much time around Fred and George,” Hermione stated, smiling in spite of herself.
“I know. They taught me very well.”