Summer of Change (GxG) - A Hermione Fanfic

Chapter 10

Morning light shone through the window.

It went straight for my face, so I woke up with a groan. I guess I didn't close the curtains properly. That would be something I'd have to remember to do right next time. I needed all the sleep I could get.

When I flexed my left hand, I felt something soft and squishy.

What the-

Eyes squinted, I looked down and saw that I had a hand full of Molly.

Well, a hand full of her boob.

"Bloody hell..." I whispered.

What was I supposed to do now?

Remove my hand and risk waking Molly?

That would be mortifying. I doubt Molly would be appreciative of me groping her in my sleep. Here she was just trying to help me, and I go and do this.

Blimey, I am a right arse...

So, what did I decide to do?

Nothing.

I did nothing.

I pretended to be asleep until Molly woke up, which didn't take all that long. I peeked out of my squinted eyes and saw her eyes flutter open a few minutes after I awoke. I quickly shut mine.

"Mmmmmm..." Molly mumbled. "Hmm?"

Molly must have felt the hand on her chest because her eyes drifted down to her boobs. When she spotted what was there, her eyes got comically wide. I saw her eyes quickly dart to me, but all she saw was me lying there with my eyes closed. I heard her sigh in relief and then gently took my hand off.

That was when I decided to open my eyes.

"Morning Molly," I said sleepily.

"G-good morning, dear. You don't have to get up right away. I know you had a rough night last night, so just rest, ok?" Molly replied.

Molly stumbled a bit in the beginning there, but she recovered quickly.

"Mhm, kay'," I responded, trying my best to sound like I've just woken up.

"Well... I'll be downstairs then." Molly blurted out awkwardly.

Without another word, Molly quickly got out of the bed and made her way to the door. In all honesty, I found her awkwardness over the situation quite cute. I wouldn't mind seeing her react this way again...

But the main thing my brain was stuck on was the feel of her.

Merlin... she felt divine. So soft and plush. The type of boobs I was keen on. Of course, all witches were beautiful, but I was a boob witch. My mouth watered when I thought about seeing Molly's naked breasts...

"UGH!" I groaned.

Merlin, I really should not be having these thoughts about my best friend's mum.

If Harry or Ron heard me, they would have flipped out.

Especially Ron.

I know without a shadow of a doubt that he would blow his tip if he found out that I was thinking about his mums' boobs. I just couldn't help it. There was something about the older witch that drew me to her.

Bugger!

I have never been this conflicted about something.

Ever.

Not even when I thought about dropping Divination and Muggle Studies. It was a hard choice, but I made it rather quickly.

Reaching for the pillow on the bed, I picked it up, pressed my face in it, and let out a scream. I could've cast a silencing charm, but I was too bloody lazy to be doing all of that in the morning.