Fanfiction || Hermione/Ginny & Ginny/Luna || Happy February 15th, Announcing Love & Let's Never Stop
Title: Happy February Fifteenth
Pairing: Hermione/Ginny
Prompt: "A box of chocolates won't make up for forgetting Valentine's Day" at hp_humpdrabbles
Rating: Hard PG-13/soft R
Word Count: 255
Hermione came home from work on February 15th and found a heart-shaped box of chocolates on the kitchen table. She stared at them for a long moment, then dropped her purse, planted her hands on her hips and glared at Ginny, who was standing sheepishly beside the table.
"What are these?"
"Chocolates," Ginny said. "I got them for you."
"Really." Hermione narrowed her eyes into slits. "Well, that's nice and classy of you, Ginny. Getting me chocolates on the fifteenth. Very responsible."
Ginny shrugged and shuffled a bit. "Sorry," she mumbled.
"A box of chocolates won't make up for forgetting Valentine's Day," Hermione told her, then turned away. Ginny leapt forward and grabbed her arm, pulling her back around to face her.
"No, you're completely right, Hermione," she told her. "A box of chocolates won't make up for it at all. But, see, I didn't just plan to give you the box of chocolates… I thought I'd do something else for you too."
"What?" Hermione asked.
Ginny guided her into one of the chairs, a small and wicked smile curling around her lips, and Hermione's heart began to beat a little quickly. She knew that look of Ginny's.
"Maybe this will help make up for it?" Ginny murmured, then sank to her knees in front of Hermione. She lifted the hem of Hermione's skirt slightly, then looked up at her and arched an eyebrow. "Will it?"
Hermione's lips twitched.
"Oh… go on, then," she murmured, and any anger she had at Ginny for forgetting the holiday faded away as Ginny buried her head between her thighs.
Title: Announcing Love
Pairing: Ginny/Luna
Rating: PG
Word Count: 495
Luna lay on her back outside her house and Ginny lay next to her. The sun shone down on them, warming the grass they lay upon. Ginny had one hand lightly resting on Luna's breast, and she could feel her heartbeat beneath the fabric of her dress. Pleasant, steady thumping that Ginny would never get tired of listening to.
Everything was silent and peaceful.
And then Luna said, "Your mum probably wants you to come home soon."
Ginny closed her eyes and moved her hand off Luna's breast. "Probably."
"You should go, or she'll come looking for you." Luna's voice was quiet and mild. Ginny sat up and brushed the grass off her back, not looking at Luna.
"Do you want her to come looking for you?"
"No," Ginny muttered. "She'd have a fit if she knew about…" She trailed off, unsure of how to finish the sentence. If she knew about Ginny going and visiting the crazy Lovegood girl? Well, yes, that was true - Ginny's mother wouldn't approve.
But that wasn't what Ginny was thinking about.
If she knew about what we did together.
If Molly Weasley knew about the way her daughter sat in the grass with Luna Lovegood and touched her hair and cheeks and stomach and chest…
If she knew about how nice Ginny thought it felt to have Luna's fingers tracing around her small, firm breasts…
If she knew about the kisses the girls shared - innocent kisses sometimes, but sometimes heated, passionate kisses that made Ginny ache between her thighs until Luna slipped her hand down and started to touch her there…
"I understand," Luna said softly. "You don't want her to know about me."
"About us," Ginny said quietly. "I don't want her to know about us."
Luna pushed herself up to her knees and kissed Ginny on her cheek. Her lips were soft and warm and gentle, and Ginny turned her head so that Luna's mouth met hers. She held the kiss for a moment, tracing Luna's lower lip with the tip of her tongue, then she pulled back.
"I'll tell her someday," she promised Luna, and Luna nodded.
"Take all the time you need," she said.
Ginny stood up, brushing grass from the back of her skirt, and Luna laid back on the ground, basking in the sun with her arms stretched wide like wings and a small smile on her face.
Ginny turned to go, her heart aching with sadness because she didn't know when she would be able to tell her mother about Luna - when she would be able to tell anyone about Luna - and she was almost out of earshot when she heard Luna call after her, "I love you, Ginny!"
Luna said it so casually - so casually, yet so honestly. Luna was comfortable with love. She wasn't ashamed of what she felt. Ginny wished that she could be like that.
She could tell Luna she loved her when they were in each others' arms, but she didn't know how to announce it to the world like Luna could.
Title: Let's Never Stop
Pairing: Hermione/Ginny
Prompt: #357 - "Stop" at femslash100
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 226
Hermione came up to Ginny's dormitory every night and crawled into bed with her, and Ginny was all too happy to let her.
Hermione kissed her, breathless with the excitement of knowing that there were people not five feet away who would be able to hear them if they woke up. She put her hand between Ginny's thighs, and Ginny was already wet and moaned quietly while Hermione's fingers explored her, touching the places that she knew felt good.
"Shit… Hermione…" she murmured when Hermione slid one finger into her.
Then Hermione put her finger to her lips and rolled on top of Ginny, sliding between her legs, her left thigh under Ginny's right and her right over Ginny's left. She rocked her hips, grinding her pussy against Ginny's. If Hermione had it her way, they would have gone nice and slow, but Ginny was impatient, and she gripped Hermione's thighs and thrust against her as hard as she could, until Hermione shook.
Ginny came first, and Hermione clung to her, letting Ginny's hot juices flow onto her, until Ginny lay still, and by then, Hermione was so aroused that all it took was a quick rub of her clit before she was over the edge.
Then the girls lay together, breathless and panting in each others' arms, and Ginny leaned over to Hermione and whispered, "Let's never stop doing this."
Pairing: Hermione/Ginny
Prompt: "A box of chocolates won't make up for forgetting Valentine's Day" at hp_humpdrabbles
Rating: Hard PG-13/soft R
Word Count: 255
Hermione came home from work on February 15th and found a heart-shaped box of chocolates on the kitchen table. She stared at them for a long moment, then dropped her purse, planted her hands on her hips and glared at Ginny, who was standing sheepishly beside the table.
"What are these?"
"Chocolates," Ginny said. "I got them for you."
"Really." Hermione narrowed her eyes into slits. "Well, that's nice and classy of you, Ginny. Getting me chocolates on the fifteenth. Very responsible."
Ginny shrugged and shuffled a bit. "Sorry," she mumbled.
"A box of chocolates won't make up for forgetting Valentine's Day," Hermione told her, then turned away. Ginny leapt forward and grabbed her arm, pulling her back around to face her.
"No, you're completely right, Hermione," she told her. "A box of chocolates won't make up for it at all. But, see, I didn't just plan to give you the box of chocolates… I thought I'd do something else for you too."
"What?" Hermione asked.
Ginny guided her into one of the chairs, a small and wicked smile curling around her lips, and Hermione's heart began to beat a little quickly. She knew that look of Ginny's.
"Maybe this will help make up for it?" Ginny murmured, then sank to her knees in front of Hermione. She lifted the hem of Hermione's skirt slightly, then looked up at her and arched an eyebrow. "Will it?"
Hermione's lips twitched.
"Oh… go on, then," she murmured, and any anger she had at Ginny for forgetting the holiday faded away as Ginny buried her head between her thighs.
Title: Announcing Love
Pairing: Ginny/Luna
Rating: PG
Word Count: 495
Luna lay on her back outside her house and Ginny lay next to her. The sun shone down on them, warming the grass they lay upon. Ginny had one hand lightly resting on Luna's breast, and she could feel her heartbeat beneath the fabric of her dress. Pleasant, steady thumping that Ginny would never get tired of listening to.
Everything was silent and peaceful.
And then Luna said, "Your mum probably wants you to come home soon."
Ginny closed her eyes and moved her hand off Luna's breast. "Probably."
"You should go, or she'll come looking for you." Luna's voice was quiet and mild. Ginny sat up and brushed the grass off her back, not looking at Luna.
"Do you want her to come looking for you?"
"No," Ginny muttered. "She'd have a fit if she knew about…" She trailed off, unsure of how to finish the sentence. If she knew about Ginny going and visiting the crazy Lovegood girl? Well, yes, that was true - Ginny's mother wouldn't approve.
But that wasn't what Ginny was thinking about.
If she knew about what we did together.
If Molly Weasley knew about the way her daughter sat in the grass with Luna Lovegood and touched her hair and cheeks and stomach and chest…
If she knew about how nice Ginny thought it felt to have Luna's fingers tracing around her small, firm breasts…
If she knew about the kisses the girls shared - innocent kisses sometimes, but sometimes heated, passionate kisses that made Ginny ache between her thighs until Luna slipped her hand down and started to touch her there…
"I understand," Luna said softly. "You don't want her to know about me."
"About us," Ginny said quietly. "I don't want her to know about us."
Luna pushed herself up to her knees and kissed Ginny on her cheek. Her lips were soft and warm and gentle, and Ginny turned her head so that Luna's mouth met hers. She held the kiss for a moment, tracing Luna's lower lip with the tip of her tongue, then she pulled back.
"I'll tell her someday," she promised Luna, and Luna nodded.
"Take all the time you need," she said.
Ginny stood up, brushing grass from the back of her skirt, and Luna laid back on the ground, basking in the sun with her arms stretched wide like wings and a small smile on her face.
Ginny turned to go, her heart aching with sadness because she didn't know when she would be able to tell her mother about Luna - when she would be able to tell anyone about Luna - and she was almost out of earshot when she heard Luna call after her, "I love you, Ginny!"
Luna said it so casually - so casually, yet so honestly. Luna was comfortable with love. She wasn't ashamed of what she felt. Ginny wished that she could be like that.
She could tell Luna she loved her when they were in each others' arms, but she didn't know how to announce it to the world like Luna could.
Title: Let's Never Stop
Pairing: Hermione/Ginny
Prompt: #357 - "Stop" at femslash100
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 226
Hermione came up to Ginny's dormitory every night and crawled into bed with her, and Ginny was all too happy to let her.
Hermione kissed her, breathless with the excitement of knowing that there were people not five feet away who would be able to hear them if they woke up. She put her hand between Ginny's thighs, and Ginny was already wet and moaned quietly while Hermione's fingers explored her, touching the places that she knew felt good.
"Shit… Hermione…" she murmured when Hermione slid one finger into her.
Then Hermione put her finger to her lips and rolled on top of Ginny, sliding between her legs, her left thigh under Ginny's right and her right over Ginny's left. She rocked her hips, grinding her pussy against Ginny's. If Hermione had it her way, they would have gone nice and slow, but Ginny was impatient, and she gripped Hermione's thighs and thrust against her as hard as she could, until Hermione shook.
Ginny came first, and Hermione clung to her, letting Ginny's hot juices flow onto her, until Ginny lay still, and by then, Hermione was so aroused that all it took was a quick rub of her clit before she was over the edge.
Then the girls lay together, breathless and panting in each others' arms, and Ginny leaned over to Hermione and whispered, "Let's never stop doing this."