In The Common Room

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A seemingly ordinary warm and windy Saturday morning had Hermione reading on a couch in the Gryffindor common room. The nearby fire warming her hands as she flipped through the latest Game of Thrones novel, a book series she bought in the muggle world. She was reading a particularly intimate scene (of which there are many) when Ginny came bounding down the steps of the girls dormitory. "Whatcha reading, Hermione?" Asked Ginny.

"Just some fiction from the muggle world, what has you so energized? You normally look like a zombie until about 3 hours after you've woken up." Hermione chuckled.

"You're not much better, your bed head makes a lion's mane look tame," laughed Ginny.

"Oh that's how you want play?" Hermione stood up and stepped closer to Ginny, their faces mere inches apart.

"Bring it on," smirked Ginny with that Weasley grin that Hermione loves. She looked Hermione in the eye and winked, which caught the curly haired beauty off guard, then leaned in and softly kissed her.

Hermione smiles through the kiss and kissed her red-headed girlfriend back, slipping her tongue in. Her one hand rose to caress the back of Ginny's head while the other was on the small of her back to pull her closer.

"Damn guys, you don't need to show off," said a sleepy Rom from across the room, "You saw each other yesterday and you'll see each other again tomorrow, there is no need to make out like it's the end of the world."

"You're just jealous that I beat you to her," said Ginny, smirking some more.

"Damn, Ginny coming in with the sass before 2:00pm, this must be a holiday or something, says Harry as he clomps down the stairs.

"Is everyone and their grandmothers invested in our kiss? Asked Hermione, annoyed that he passionate moment was ruined by her two favourite buffoons.

"Actually," Harry said placing his hand on Ginny's shoulder, "we have Quidditch practice. So, if you two are done snogging, we'll be on our way."

"Oh shoot I almost forgot, I'll go grab my stuff, meet you in the pitch!" Ginny hurried away.

"You two are a bunch of cockblocks." Hermione picked up her book to resume reading. "Maybe Ginny's right on the jealousy thing."

"No, no, no, no, no, no," started Harry.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes," continued Hermione m, hiding her sly smile with her book.

"At least we don't make out in the common room," started Ron, not realizing what he said just said sounded like.

"Jeez, Ron, you make it sound like we're a thing!" Laughed Harry.

"Oh gross!" Ron gagged.

Hermione burst into laughter, followed shortly by the other two boys. Ginny then leaned down the steps and charged through common room with her stuff. Just as she was about leave she turned to the guys and said, "If someone told you two were dating, I'd believe it."

This caused Hermione to fall of the couch, laughing historically as the two boys ran off to chase Ginny, and hopefully not be late for Quidditch practice.

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