She began trailing soft kisses once more, picking up where she had left off, only this time inching her way up all the way to Hermione’s thighs. Ginny, exhausted, lifted her face from Hermione’s lap, and gave her friend one last long, passionate kiss. XXX Bending over, she stepped out of them and straightened, leaving them lying off to the side. Time became a blur. Weasley, however, were away on vacation, leaving their high-spirited red-heads at Hogwarts. Time became a blur. Ginny, her face almost as red as her hair, ran to her and started showering her with kisses, gasping half-sobbed words at the same time. Time became a blur. But how could she ever have the smartest witch in the school to herself? There was a reason they were called “unforgivable” curses.
