Summer of Change (GxG) - A Hermione Fanfic

Chapter 17

Somehow, I found myself sleepy, so I...

Went downstairs.

I don't exactly right remember why I went down these rickety old stairs, but something was calling to me. My sleep-deprived brain was too foggy to fight this impulse that was hammering away inside my very soul.

As I slid my hand down the railing, I tried to remember how we got back to the burrow. We were just at the Manor because Molly said it was too dangerous for us to go to the burrow, so it was confusing why we were here.

I remember...

I remember that I agreed with Molly and we stayed there.

So, how did we end up back here?

I shook my head because I couldn't remember.

It didn't matter right now, anyway.

As I walked, it felt like my feet weren't making any noise. I soundlessly made my way down the stairs and came upon someone who I didn't expect to be up at this hour.

Someone who made my heart race.

Someone who brought color to my graying world.

Molly.

Molly was sitting on the couch without a care in the world and looked to be drinking something.

Tea maybe?

The older witch did love her tea.

My body drifted toward Molly in a trance-like state. I wanted to get closer to her. I needed to be closer. I could smell her unique scent of ginger. It wafted into my nose and overpowered my senses.

Godric be damned, I was going to not be so rational right now if it meant having Molly be near me.

"Oh! Hermione, I didn't even see you there!" Molly exclaimed.

"I... I'm sorry, Molly. I don't know why I came down here. If you want me to go, I can-" I rambled.

Molly cut me off, though.

"No, no' it's quite all right. I would even say it's a pleasure to be in your company," Molly purred.

Molly's words hit me right in my cunt, and I couldn't help but shiver.

"Well... if you're ok with having me..." I said nervously.

"More than ok," Molly said with certainty and a fire in her eyes I hadn't seen before.

Instead of standing there like a twat, I moved my feet that felt like led toward the couch, and sat at the other end so as to not disturb her.

"Oh, you can sit closer if you want. I don't bite." Molly assured. "Hard..." She mumbled, but I still heard her.

Goosebumps now lined my skin, and my body was all too willing to be closer to her, so I scooted over to her. As I did, I noticed her eyes watched me and only me. She never stopped looking at me. That thought thrilled something inside of me.