Where Things Lead

Hermione gently closed the door, making no sound as she took her shoes in her hand and walked over to the stairs. He journey stopped when she spotted Ginny walking down toward her, also moving with stealth as she approached her friend.



Their dresses were haphazardly thrown back on, and both ladies had disheveled hair from their trysts. They moved to the door and quietly closed it behind them. When they were outside they put on their shoes and hurried out past the grounds, apparating away.



They appeared inside the small house they shared, falling into armchairs and kicking off their shoes again. Hermione looked at the clock. It was three in the morning.



“Do you regret it?” She asked Ginny.



“Not at all.” She answered. “I just think it would be best if I wasn’t there in the morning.” She said looking at the floor.



“I agree.” Hermione said. “the last thing I want is to wake up when the liquor wares off and he realizes he just fucked the most annoying student he ever taught.” She ran a hand though her hair, only to be stopped halfway by a tangle.



“Or the youngest child of the poorest family in wizard England.” Ginny added.



“Each of your siblings and you included have done very well and are very successful Ginny.” Hermione pointed out.



“And you are no longer his student Hermione.” Ginny returned with a smirk.



She smiled. “I think a nice clean break is the best thing.”



“Yes, it is.” Ginny added with a touch of sadness.



The two girls went to bed, neither regretting the decisions they made.







A/N: Dont forget to review and check out the sequel "Where Things Lead This Time"