Ginny and Tonic

Alright, Chapter 2 of the story. I know the characters may be getting OOC some of the time, but who cares? This is going to be some hot shit. NC-17 exists in this one, as well as some spoilers. HP/HG RW/GW in this one. Don\'t worry, Ginny and Tonic will have more action, and this is just a taste of what\'s to come. Chapter 3 soon!

Chapter 2
Hermione just hugged Ginny closer. “It’s not too bad, Ginny. Just because you’re a lesbian doesn’t mean I won’t stop being friends with you.” Hermione smiled at Ginny, and ran her fingers comfortingly through Ginny’s shiny red tresses. She kissed her gently on the forehead. “I know something that would cheer you up, but it depends if you wish to have it.”
Ginny widened her eyes at this unexpected response. She expected Hermione to slap her, or let go of her and run away. Or even just let go of her, and not expect too much. “Now, I don’t think you’re a lesbian, Ginny. I think you’re a little more.”
Ginny looked at Hermione closer, some tears still tagging her eyes. “What do you mean?” She wiped her eyes.
Hermione pulled Ginny’s head to her breasts, holding her like a mother would hold her child. Just a feeling of caring, not judgement. “You did go to the Yule Ball with Neville Longbottom, and you have had a crush on Harry for the longest time.” Hermione smiled caringly at Ginny. “You’re bisexual. It’s okay. There’s nothing wrong with being bi.”
Ginny looked at Hermione for a moment, and saw how close she was to Hermione’s breasts. She scuttled out of the hold, and looked at Hermione, tenderly. A stray strand of hair was settled on the side of Hermione’s head. Ginny reached for it and moved it aside, a little afraid of what the reaction might be. Instead, Ginny was surprised, as Hermione smiled at her, and hugged her. Ginny squirmed out of the hug.
Ginny smiled weakly and left her dorm room, and entered the common room. Ron and Harry were playing a game of wizard’s chess, the little men illuminating the back wall looking like big soldiers in a war. People were scratching on parchment with quills, and pondering what to write next. Hermione stood behind her and placed a hand on her shoulder. She closed her eyes and looked behind her, and saw Hermione with a few buttons on her shirt undone. When Ginny looked harder, Hermione wasn’t wearing a bra.
She leaned into Ginnys ear and whispered, “Just trust me on this. I’m helping you.”
Ginny walked towards Ron and Harry, Hermione following her. Her robes were mostly connected, mainly since nobody could see that she wasn’t wearing a bra or having some buttons undone. When Ginny and Hermione got to the table, Hermione sat next to Harry. Hermione leaned towards Ron. Ron took a look at her, looked at the game, but it seemed the sight before him was too good to play a game for. “Harry…” Ron squeaked. “Hermione’s… she’s… umm…” Ron started to mumbling nonsense just staring at Hermione’s breasts.
“I’m not too bad, Ron? What do you think of them, Harry?” Hermione turned some revealing some of her breast to Harry.
Harry looked at Hermione with grim satisfaction on his face. He reached out to Hermione and slipped his hand into her shirt, squeezing her left breast, using his thumb to stimulate the nipple. “Sure are, Hermione. What I really want to have is what’s in your sweet pot.”
Ginny kept herself silent, just looking at Hermione. Ron grinned at her. “I’m sure you won’t compare, Ginny. You probably are the best, being a Weasley and all. Oi, Harry. I say we take these two for a run.”
Harry looked at Ginny, then at Hermione. “Well, okay. Just let me taste Ginny first. I’ve always wanted to see what a Weasley tastes like.” Harrynnednned mischievously. Ron grinned as well. “I’m sure it’ll be good.”
Ron looked at Hermione again, and licked his lips. He then placed his hand on Ginny’s knee. She shook a little, was remaining silent. Ron grinned, and then looked at Harry. “I think we should get out your old cloak, get the map, and move to the room of requirement. You know it’ll be best there.”
Harry left the table, and went upstairs. Ron kept his hand on Ginnys knee and kept his look locked onto Hermiones chest. His hand traveled under Ginnys skirt and started stroking her inner thigh. Ginny could only close her eyes and enjoy it. Rons hand slid closer and closer to her love hole, until she felt a tap on her shoulder. “Ginny, I know you’re enjoying that, but it’s time to come with me. Under the cloak now,” she heard from an invisible voice, a distorted one that sounded like Harry.
Ginny happened to crawl under something, and she saw Ron, Hermione, and Harry all sharing the same cloak. Harry pulled out the Marauders Map. “I solemnly swear I am up to no good,” Harry said. The map of Hogwarts appeared.
“Look, Ginny. Haven’t you ever seen something so fascinating?” Hermione asked. Ron looked at Hermione and sighed deeply.
“Listen; let’s get moving so we can fuck each other wild!” The group moved towards the portrait hole and walked out. The fat lady spoke out.
“There\'s nobody here again. Seems like only three years ago. Be careful out there, whoever you are.” The group moved towards the great hall, with the portraits snoring away. Sir Cardogan was looking at the ones cautiously, with his hand on his sword. The group headed for the Room of Requirement.
“Go ahead, Ginny. Think of what we want in there and it shall come. You remember this from last year.” Ginny thought of somewhere comfortable, with things to keep the heat of the moment lasting, yet not too hot, so they would get fatigued. She also thought of something to restore stamina, and things that wizards would use so they could get maximum arousal.
Ginny reached for the door handle, and the door swung open, filling the halls with the creaking noise. Ginny walked inside and looked around. There was one big bed, covered with cushions, enough for ten people to sit on comfortably, and sleep without hitting each other. There were candles lit all around, providing a dim glow, but not making anyone too bright. Bottles and vials were against the law. Ginny went to it and saw they were sex aids, able to double the stamina of a man, and able to have him ready to go again in less than a minute.
Ginny walked over, and saw a table filled with toys. Dildos, whips, strap on dildos. You name it, and it was there. Ginny looked at Ron and Harry, and they were sitting on the bed grinning. Ginny went to Ron, and looked at him with puppy dog eyes. “Ron, do what you did to me before. It was feeling so good.” Ron reached for Ginnys robes, and began to take them off her. Ginny acted submissive and allowed her robes to slip off with ease. She reached for her tie, and slipped it off smoothly, then worked on her shirt, but Ron stopped her. He pulled out the shirt from Ginnys skirt, and began to unbutton it. She took it off slowly, revealing her in her bra, skirt, and leggings.
“Gin, you look so beautiful,” Ron said. Ginny turned the color of her own hair, and turned to look at Harry and Hermione. It seemed they didn’t take any time to get ready, and Harry was furiously sucking on Hermiones breasts, kneading them with his hands. Hermione had one hand at the entrance to her sex. She occasionally stuck a finger in stimulating her pot, and her thumb brushed over her clit at regular intervals. She looked at Ginny and winked. Hermione stopped Harry.
“Look at her, Harry,” Hermione gasped. “She looks so fragile, like a dollesn’esn’t she? I wonder what’s under that bra.” Harry grinned, and Ron leaned in for a kiss to Ginny. Ginny grabbed Rons head and thrust her face to his, having the lips collide. She closed her eyes and parted her lips slightly, allowing her tongue to dart out and invade the cage on the other side. She felt a little freedom, and soon Rons and Ginnys tongues were crawling over each other, exploring the velvet touch.
Ron pulled back, and spoke. “Wicked,” he said, after Ginny grinned. He started to blow lightly on Ginnys neck, causing her to shiver slightly and causing Goosebumps to emerge. Ginny smiled at Ron, and he reached behind her and started to fiddle with the hook. “Crickey, it’s so bloody hard to get these off.” Ginny reached behind her and quickly flipped the hook.
Ginny covered her breasts and allowed the bra to fall onto the large bed. She slowly moved her hands off revealing two average sized breasts, smaller than Hermiones but more plump and firm. Hermione looked at them with awe, and Harry let go of Hermione completely, and headed for a closer look. Harry was within touching range, and reached out and grabbed Ginnys right breast, squeezing. “Nice and firm,” Harry spoke. He rubbed her nipple with his thumb, causing it to become erect. Harry left her and returned to Hermione. Ron looked at her, and then began to suck on her left nipple, causing sensations of pleasure flowing through her.