A Proper Valentines' Day

Author’s Note: Terribly sorry for the long wait, folks. But I think this chapter should help to make up for it…

A Very Rude Interruption

“What the hell are you two doing in here?”

Hermione shrieked, shoving Ryua backwards and ducking under the water until only her nose and eyes showed. Ryua started to yelp, then fell right under the surface of the bubbly water. She came up, coughing and spitting out soap, her hair plastered to her head, and whipped around to see who had just come through the door.

An incredibly shocked Ginny Weasley stood in the doorway, wearing her nightgown and a fuzzy robe and slippers, apparently coming down for a relaxing soak before bed. Hermione’s eyes squeezed shut, and she appeared to be wishing herself invisible. Ryua, with much different reflexes than Hermione, had picked up her wand, ready to attack or obliviate or whatever the circumstances required.

They stayed that way for what seemed like an hour, Hermione barely enough above the water to breathe, Ryua standing tall, as poised as if she were fully clothed and ready for a duel to the death, and Ginny standing in the doorway, trying to wrap her head around what she was seeing. Then Ryua saw something that made her give just the ghost of a smile, and lowered her wand a hair, so it wasn’t pointing between Ginny’s eyes anymore. “Good evening, Weasley.”

She nodded, not really knowing Ryua past being another Quidditch player, then swallowed, and said in a voice that sounded almost normal, “Hermione? I… I had no idea...”

Hermione sat up enough that her face showed, beet red above the water, saying in a soft voice, “Well… we were trying to not proclaim it to the school… People get weird about two… two girls… um…”

Ginny blinked. “Maybe in the Muggle world… but no, Hermione, she’s a Slytherin. We don’t mix with Slytherins!”

Hermione actually scowled slightly, standing up a bit more. “She’s not just a Slytherin, Ginny! Be nice.”

Ryua actually looked back at Hermione in surprise at that, but didn’t have a chance to say anything, before Ginny snapped, “Well, she IS the one holding a wand at my head.”

“So I have aggressive reflexes… not all of us are pampered children in big happy families, Weasley,” Ryua snarled, tightening her grip and raising the wand again.

“I am not pampered!” Ginny said, glaring furiously.

Hermione stood up, forgetting her absence of clothing in the more immediate problem of keeping Ryua from killing one of her friends. “Ryua, calm down…” Hermione said, holding onto her arm. “Let’s just all… talk this out.”

“Right, like she’d let go of that wand now,” Ginny said, sniffing slightly. “Bit bloodthirsty, your girlfriend.”

“Not too smart of you to keep provoking me then, is it?” Ryua said coolly.

“As if you’d curse me in the school. I’m a prefect,” Ginny snorted.

Ryua drew back her arm, magic gathering at the wand tip, so Hermione yelped and forced her arm down into the water. There was a minor explosion, sending water everywhere, sloshing over the sides of the tub, spraying the walls and ceiling. Coughing, Hermione staggered back with the wave from the explosion and blinked hurriedly trying to see what was going on.

Ryua was muttering something nasty under her breath, shaking out her wand hand gingerly, the wand was nowhere to be seen. Ginny was almost as wet as they were now and looked absolutely livid, her long dark red hair sticking to her pale, freckled skin. Scowling, she dropped her sodden house robe behind her and ran forward, tackling Ryua down under the water.

Hermione yelped again, trying to jump out of the way as they went down, flailing madly. Someone’s arm caught her behind the knee and she fell under the water with them both, scrambling backwards as soon as she got herself oriented, avoiding any more inadvertent blows.

They surfaced, Hermione in a corner now, watching with a sort of horrified fascination. Ryua’s arms were wrapped around Ginny, whose pajama pants and tank top now stuck to her like a second skin, one fist in her hair yanking her head back. Ginny screeched, wrapped a leg back around Ryua’s and pulled, sending them both toppling back under the water.

There was a mad cackling from above as the castle’s resident pain in the ass swooped in to watch the fun. Peeves stuck out his tongue, easily dodging Hermione’s thrown shampoo bottle. Ginny shrieked, “Get out of here Peeves!” before Ryua grabbed her leg, pulling it up and towards her, dunking the redhead back under the water and dragging her pants halfway down..

Hermione caught sight of Ryua’s wand floating in the very agitated water and lunged for it, first cursing Peeves, then trying to separate the two of them. She did succeed in getting Ginny out of Ryua’s grip and back above water, until Ginny lunged forward, kicking to free herself from the entangling pants. An accidental painful kick to the cheek later, Hermione looked up to see she’d lost the wand, and Ginny now had Ryua in a headlock, who was starting to go slightly purple.

Ginny yelped painfully as Ryua’s fingernails came up and raked across her cheek, her arm loosening enough that she could break free. She promptly lunged forward, knocking Ginny back into the wall, falling against her as she slipped on the floor of the tub. Hermione struggled forward herself, slipping and crashing into Ryua, who in turn crushed Ginny against the wall.

Ryua let out a pained moan a moment later, struggling to get off of Ginny, who’d sunk her teeth into Ryua’s chest, just above her left nipple. Hermione tried to back off, slipped and fell under the water again, and surfaced to find Ginny’s hands entwined in Ryua’s shorter hair, pulling her backward, one foot forcing Ryua’s hips to the tub wall as the extremely furious Slytherin squirmed helplessly, making sounds somewhere between pain and frustration. “Give?” Ginny hissed in her ear, pulling back on her hair harder.

Ryua yelped, then made a sound that was possibly a very strained affirmative. “Ginny,” Hermione said, pushing her own long curly hair back out of her eyes. “Let her go now…”
She looked over, but tightened, rather than loosened her grip. “And what should make me believe she won’t attack again once I do?”

“Ryua,” Hermione said softly, wading over to her, laying a hand gently on her shoulder. “Don’t. Please, let’s just talk this out now, okay?” Ryua, now seriously uncomfortable, made an agreeable sound, and Ginny slowly eased up. A few moments later, Ryua was carefully rolling her neck, glaring at Ginny.

“Okay. Now that that unpleasantness is done with… and I’m thoroughly soaked,” Ginny said, looking down and seeming somewhat surprised to find herself in just a pair of panties and her top. “I’m going to go to bed. Forget the soothing bath…”

She’d no sooner turned around than Ryua was on her again, both arms wrapped around her, pinning Ginny’s arms down, lifting her just enough off the ground that she couldn’t get any purchase. “We can’t just let you go… what if you tell?”

“Tell? Tell what, that you attack people from behind?" Ginny snarled.

Ryua, ignoring Hermione’s protests, pushed Ginny roughly down on the floor beside the tub, climbing out and kneeling over her legs, hands keeping her arms down. “I think we need to make sure you won’t tell… Make sure you wouldn’t dare bring it up in conversation ever..”

“Ryua, quit sounding so evil,” Hermione said, climbing out behind them.

She grinned over her shoulder at Hermione. “Evil? I’m not talking about threats… I’m talking blackmail…”

“Blackmail?”

“Sure,” Ryua said, shrugging slightly, looking back down at Ginny, goosebumps now standing out on her wet skin. “If we want her to keep quiet… she has to be so embarrassed that she’ll never talk about it again.”

“I don’t follow you…” Hermione shook her head, confused.

“Come over here.” Ryua said, grinning wickedly. Ginny tried to toss her off, Ryua almost losing her balance. She slapped her once quickly, making Ginny gasp, then tugged Hermione over. “Now, Weasley… We have a few choices. I could have Hermione go find my wand, and wipe your memory. I could threaten some member of your insanely large family. Or, and I have to admit I like this idea best… we can do this the civil way and have fun with it.”

Hermione abruptly caught on. “We can’t do that!”

“Why not? She looked plenty interested when she came in… and all that lovely wrestling is SUCH excellent foreplay…” The last few words came out almost in a purr, and Ryua leaned down, her tongue tracing a thin line up along Ginny’s jaw, over the top of her ear. Ginny gasped, too surprised to protest for the moment. Ryua continued over her ear, nibbling not too gently on her earlobe. “Come on, ‘Mione…” she said. “She likes it…”

“No I don’t!” was Ginny’s immediate response, although Hermione noticed that Ryua was barely holding her down anymore. And there was no denying that Ginny looked just delectable pinned down like that, breathing hard, her skin wet, minimal clothing sticking to her, nipples peaking hard through the shirt. Hesitantly, Hermione crawled over, one hand moving almost of its own accord to softly caress the nearest breast.

Ginny drew in a ragged breath, her mind reeling with the fact that her nice quiet bath had turned into this. If someone had told her five minutes ago that she’d be being molested by Ryua, and enjoying it, she would have laughed. And she never in a million years would have expected Hermione to be involved at all, much less join in. But here she was, Ryua practically sitting on top of her, Hermione right beside, and both of them doing terribly distracting things to her.

Hermione, for her part, was surprised that she was actually enjoying this. She’d never thought of Ginny in this way, and once Ryua inserted herself into her life, she’d been too overwhelmed to think of anyone else. But sitting here, watching Ryua roughly kiss and bite and suck at Ginny’s neck, she had to admit it was really kind of hot. Still a bit shy, as she’d only ever done anything with Ryua before, Hermione reached under Ryua to tug up Ginny’s shirt, peeling it off of her wet skin.

The air in the bathrooms was warm, to prevent people from getting hypothermia, but with wet skin, it felt plenty cool, and Ginny’s skin prickled, getting goosebumps, especially where Hermione’s hands brushed her skin. She cried out softly as Ryua nipped particularly hard just under her chin, and felt the girl’s lips move into a grin against her neck. “You are enjoying this, aren’t you, Weasley?”

“Mmm… No!” Ginny started off with a soft moan, then remembered that Ryua was molesting her against her will. She gasped with surprise as Hermione’s lips closed around one of her breasts, her mouth feeling hot after the cool air.

Ryua grinned, and shifted to kissing along Hermione’s back, up to her neck. She nipped more gently than she had with Ginny, whispering, “Still think this is a bad idea?”

Hermione just shivered, feeling Ryua’s breasts pressing against her back, her own hand sliding over Ginny’s wet skin, squeezing her other nipple as her tongue caressed the first one.

Ginny whimpered softly, her mind over being surprised now, and just deciding to enjoy it when she was given something like this. Ryua let go of one of her hands to run along Hermione’s leg, so she reached up, fingertips brushing lightly over one of Hermione’s large, deliciously soft breasts. Privately, Ginny had always thought it unfair that her mother could have such beautiful curves and breasts, and she had to look more like her father, thin and wiry. At least she looked more like a girl than Ryua, who looked about as curvy as an adolescent boy.

As if she’d read her mind, Ryua suddenly seemed to take an interest in proving to Ginny that she wasn’t a child in the slightest. One slender, deceptively strong hand slipped down to Ginny’s thigh, then caught hold of her panties and pulled them down, the wet fabric rubbing harshly over her legs. She immediately started rubbing boldly over the patch of soft, curly red hair. Ginny moaned, noting how confident Ryua was with this. She’d fooled around with a few guys before, but they mostly seemed interested in full on sex. That was fun too, but… this slow, sexy teasing was so enjoyable.

Hermione gasped when Ryua moved off of her back, she’d gotten used to the warmth, and the wave of cold air on her wet skin was quite a shock. At least it was until she felt Ryua’s tongue delicately pressing against her clit, and then she forgot about silly things like being cold. She moaned, feeling Ginny shudder under her at the sound and grinned wickedly. She wanted to find out what it sounded like to have a vocal girl moan for her, since Ryua and Ginny seemed to enjoy it so much. And since Ryua seemed to be determined to be mostly quiet, this was the perfect opportunity for it.

Ginny squeaked as she felt Hermione’s teeth grazing over her ear, then gasped as Ryua’s fingers slid down over her clit, pressing softly against her entrance. Hermione started to work down onto her neck, pausing at random, and breathing heavily. It took her a moment to realize that Ryua must be eating Hermione out while fingering her, and the thought made a gush of wetness seep out around Ryua’s fingers. She kicked slightly, getting her legs free of the panties, her legs spreading, begging for more.

Grinning at Ginny’s willingness, Ryua slowly slipped one finger inside her, her tongue flicking hard at Hermione’s clit. Hermione cried out in delight as Ginny moaned eagerly, her hips pressing forward against Ryua’s hand. Ginny squeezed Hermione’s breast hard in reflex, making Hermione gasp, her large nipple pressing into Ginny’s palm. Hermione abruptly collapsed down on top of Ginny, moaning helplessly as she came, Ryua sucking hard at her pussy to get every drop of juice that trickled out.

Ryua not too gently pushed Hermione off of Ginny, crawling up over her, biting hard on Ginny’s breast. “Payback for before,” she growled slightly as Ginny mewled in protest and arousal. The sound roused Hermione from her quivering state, and she turned to face them, noticing that Ryua’s pussy was dripping wet, and must be driving her mad with the need to be touched. She shifted down, sitting on one of Ginny’s legs, the contact against her swollen clit making her shiver, and reached forward, pressing her middle finger against Ryua’s pussy, finding her entrance and pushing inside.

It was enough to make Ryua gasp and let go of Ginny, shivering. “Fuck, Mione, that feels good…” she moaned. “Another one.” Blushing slightly from pride at making Ryua use that tone of voice, Hermione obediently slipped a second finger in, working then slowly back and forth. Ryua shivered happily, then remembered what she was doing and started to pump her own finger into Ginny, who moaned delightfully, her hands reaching up to Ryua’s hair, yanking her head down.

Surprised by the sudden pull, Ryua almost fell on top of her, then gasped when Ginny’s tongue started to trace the delicate curves of her ear. She brought her thumb into play, rubbing at Ginny’s clit as her finger worked in and out, making the girl buck under her as she hit her g-spot.

She cried out in surprise as she felt Hermione push a third finger into her, a brief flash of pain from the stretch being swallowed almost immediately by deep pleasure. Ryua could feel herself building up, getting tenser by the minute, and she fingered Ginny harder, slamming into her and making the girl yelp with delight with every thrust.
Hermione leaned over top of Ryua, kissing up along her back, then licking the ear Ginny had forgotten about playing with. “Want another finger?” she whispered, feeling very uninhibited and naughty at the moment.

Ryua moaned, her rhythm breaking at the thought. “When did you get so dirty, Granger?” she asked, her voice strained, almost pleading.

“I have a very good teacher,” she said, chuckling.

Listening to Hermione talk about fisting someone was more than Ginny could take, and she came hard, squirting juices all over Ryua’s hand and down her legs. Ryua stopped working at her, although whether that was because she noticed the orgasm or got distracted by Hermione slowly forcing her pinky finger in with her other three was beyond her.

Ginny struggled out from under Ryua, who then leaned forward on her forearms, moaning helplessly. She turned around to glance at Hermione, who had her tongue poking just slightly between her lips in an adorable expression of concentration. Glancing down, she moaned softly, eyes fixed on Hermione’s fingers disappearing over and over into Ryua’s very wet pussy. Knowing what Ryua must be aching for, Ginny reached forward, roughly rubbing her clit.

Ryua actually screamed, her whole body jerking as she came hard, her pussy throbbing around Hermione’s hand. Hermione stopped moving, but left her fingers where they were for a minute while Ryua calmed down. Then, grinning widely, she pulled her hand slowly out, making Ryua moan and shudder, then collapse onto the floor.

“I think we should have baths here and leave the door open more often,” Hermione said matter-of-factly.

Ryua looked tiredly over her shoulder at her and grinned. “I told you it was a good idea.”

“Maybe I ought to try and ambush the baths again sometime,” Ginny said, slipping with a happy sigh back into the hot bathtub. “Now come here, you two, I want my bath.”

Author’s Note: Wow. I didn’t think I would ever get that done. Lesson learned- Threesomes are fun to write, but hard to get started.

Mkay. Review thanks!
Sam- Here’s an update for you, sorry about the lateness!
Khaleda- I agree about the tie. The tie is hot, and has so much potential.
Eci-Frog- Heh. I know you were happy to see Hermione with someone other than Ginny… but I couldn’t help it, she just barged right into my thoughts. The story WILL stay Ryua/Hermione though.
Elle H. M.- Yeah… I would have a bath about six times a day if that was what happened… I was considering so many people to come in, but once Ginny occurred, she just refused to get out of the water.
Augussstina- Oooh, what a nice, nice thing to say… you made me all glowy inside. Sorry for the wait!
Cod- Thanks for taking a chance on an OC character! I do hope you catch this chapter, as I can’t get a hold of you to e-mail you the update.
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