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Of a trunk and the nice bum sitting on top of it
Author's note: This is my first try at writing a lesbian story and since I am a bloke I have probably done a bad job of it. Still, it's a good read for when you are bored I think (hope, demand, insert whatever you want here). English isn't my native tongue, so please don't hold minor mistakes against me. Major mistakes are unforgivable of course, so please take them and slap me silly. I'll try to get myself a willing beta for the future. *hint* I haven't had a set time in mind for when this story happens, it fits where you want as long as the characters are still staying at Hogwarts, so think of what time period you'd want the story to be in when you read it. The story starts rather silly, but for a reason (pointing at the description).
"Give me a hand here, would you?" Hermione said bent over and trying to move her heavy school trunk. Too many books, although for Hermione Granger there is no such thing as too many books. She would have used her wand to do the job but she didn't want to get too dependent on magic like the pure blooded witches and wizards.
Ginny grabbed Hermione's invitingly presented bum, which was exposed because she wasn't wearing one of those long school skirt. Instead, her bum was nicely framed by a privately bought skirt that wasn't able to cope with it's owner bending down to that angle. Hermione froze. "Ginny?" she asked timidly.
"Uh hu" Ginny said, her Hand still on Hermione's bum.
"Uh.. When I said give me a hand I meant you to help me with the trunk" Hermione explained in a high pitched voice, already blushing.
"Of course you did. Do you think I'm daft or something?" Ginny asked, squeezing her new found toy, aka Hermione's bum.
Hermione gasped and quickly turned around, nearly stumbling backwards over her school trunk when she tried to get a bit of space between her and Ginny.
"Hey, no fair, I was using that" Ginny said.
"You were? What? Ginny! What's gotten into you?" Hermione asked frantically.
"Your bum was teasing me. It's it's own fault for being so damn cute" Ginny explained herself without blushing or any sign of awkwardness.
"Are you out of your mind? Did someone hit you with some kind of crazy perverted spell?" Hermione asked.
Ginny considered for a moment. "No, I don't think so. Unless of course your bum is using your wand behind your back. Literary."
"Then, then, then explain yourself!" Hermione shrieked.
How cute, Ginny thought. "I'm obviously coming onto you" Ginny said smiling.
"Oh.." Hermione said. "Oh." she repeated.
Ginny took a step forward which meant that there wasn't any more space left between her and Hermione. Their noses were nearly touching. Hermione could feel the younger girl's breath on her lips. And then she felt something else entirely on her lips. Another pair of lips. A very soft, smooth and strawberry flavored pair of lips.
My first kiss, Ginny is stealing my first kiss Hermione thought with wide eyes. Then she realized that she didn't pull back. Her lips where still connected to Ginny's.
And then, to her own shock, she felt herself following Ginny with her head when Ginny ended the kiss. Why did she do that? She should.. Shout at Ginny or something.
Ginny smiled slyly. "I take it that you liked the kiss then?" she asked.
Hermione sat down on her trunk, utterly confused. Ginny bit her lower lip. Maybe she had gone a bit too far but she thought this very direct way of showing Hermione how she felt about her was her only chance to make her even consider being with her, being with another girl. She hadn't planned to start by grabbing her bum, of course, but since it was already done, she made the best of the situation at hand.
"Don't you like me at least a tiny bit?" Ginny asked finally after waiting for half a minute without anything happening.
Hermione looked up into Ginny's face. "Of course I do like you. Not just a tiny bit, we're best friends after all, aren't we?"
Ginny nodded, hoping.
"But.." Hermione continued, crushing Ginny's hope. "But, I don't know. It's too much for me right now. I never even considered.."
"Kissing a girl?" Ginny finished Hermione's sentence.
"Yes" Hermione said and nodded. "Exactly."
"Does it really matter? Isn't it shallow to only think in terms of the outer appearance? It's me, Ginny, inside. And my soul is neither girl nor boy" Ginny said. She had thought long, for many weeks, about what to say to Hermione and that was what she had come up with. Hermione is the intellectual type which usually implies a tendency to being open to philosophical discussions.
"That is kind of true" Hermione agreed. "But you can't compare outer appearances with being a girl or a boy."
"Why not. It *is* an outer appearance. There are girls who behave like boys. There are boys who behave like girls. Is there really a difference apart from the lack or addition of body parts? Or does society dictate a difference by telling us how and who to be."
"Ginny.." Hermione said but Ginny disrupted her.
"Did you like the kiss? Tell me the truth" Ginny demanded.
"It felt rather nice, yes" Hermione said.
"And could you, hypothetically speaking, see yourself kissing me again, or would that gross you out?" Ginny prodded further.
"It wouldn't gross me out" Hermione said. "At least it didn't when you just kissed me now."
"So? Then I don't see the problem there. The only question left being, do you like me enough to be with me?"
Hermione swallowed. What should she answer? She should say no. Of course she should say no. What would the others think? Why should she care what the others think. No, she would have to decide this without thinking of anyone else at all. Ginny was right about the part with society liking to dictate and Hermione would have none of that.
Ginny waited patiently. Hermione rose slowly, still thinking if she should go through with the choice she just made. And then she pressed her lips against Ginny's. Her hands snaked under Ginny's arms and around her body, gently stroking over Ginny's back and then she used those hands to pull Ginny closer.
She felt her lips part of their own accord and it didn't take long for Ginny's tongue to invade her mouth. Ginny was using her hands and arms too now and Hermione liked the feeling of those hands exploring her back.
And then Hermione found herself sitting on the trunk again, with Ginny sitting on her lap, straddling her. It wasn't uncomfortable at all. It did make the kissing easier because her legs did feel a bit wobbly when she had felt Ginny's tongue for the first time. She didn't really notice Ginny's weight, Ginny was so light and tiny. How could it be possible that Ron was so huge and Ginny so tiny, Hermione asked herself.
Hermione felt hands just as tiny fumbling with the buttons on her blouse. She broke the kiss and only then noticed her desperate need to take a few full breaths. "Ginny.." she said. "Too fast. Too fast."
"S-Sorry" Ginny mumbled and snaked her hands back under Hermione's arms to her back. Hermione was still trying to catch her breath which is why her head was turned sideways, so Ginny started to kiss Hermione's exposed neck. Hermione felt a new sensation then and felt herself pulling Ginny even closer. Their breasts pressing against each other intensified the feeling even more and Hermione hungrily thought out Ginny's lips again with her own, plunging her tongue into Ginny, exploring.
Ginny gasped when she suddenly felt a hand slowly making it's way up under her top. "I thought you said it was too fast" Ginny said when for a moment she was able to evade Hermione's lips.
"I reconsidered" Hermione answered, her hand already cupping it's target in triumph.
"No fair" Ginny said sighing happily, enjoying the touch and especially the thumb that was lightly rubbing over the now erect nipple that Hemrione must surely be able to feel through the thin cloth of her bra.
Ginny mechanically lifted her arms when Hermione started to lift Ginny's top. It was quickly discarded on the floor. For a moment Hermione stopped all action and just looked at the newly exposed flesh on Ginny.
"Like what you see?" Ginny asked.
"Very" Hermione said licking her lips, which made Ginny feel a tingling sensation in her tummy.
Hermione expertly opened the clasp of Ginny's bra with one hand which she had stealthily snuck around Ginny while she was occupying Ginny with kissing. The bra came off and was discarded in the general direction of the other former part of Ginny's upper body wear.
Ginny didn't have a chance to feel shy about her breasts being fully exposed now because Hermione quickly changed her tongue from being in Ginny's mouth to licking over Ginny's erect nipple. The other one was just as soon covered by one of Hermione's hands.
Ginny squirmed on Hermione's lap. She never knew that her own nipples where that sensitive. Touching them was one thing, being touched by someone else too but being licked? Incomparable.
Her own hands now hungrily seeked out Hermione's breasts, who were a number bigger than Ginny's own breasts. She angrily clawed at the cloth still covering Hermione. When she found the buttons she quickly opened one by one, ripping one off. She'd say sorry for that later. She had to stop Hermione's actions for a moment while she freed Hermione from her blouse and also, to get even, from her bra. Then she marveled at the sight of Hermione's breasts and would have liked nothing better than to just stare at them for many minutes more but Hermione had other ideas, mainly involving her lips around Ginny's nipples, sucking and pulling and also now and then licking with her tongue.
Ginny's only option now was to grab Hermione's breasts and that's exactly what she did, although gentler than the word 'grab' may imply. Soon some of her gentleness withered and died because she felt herself unable to control her actions precisely anymore. Hermione's lips, tongue and touches with her hands sent shivers through Ginny and with every shiver she grabbed Hermione's breasts a bit harder than she would have otherwise. Hermione though didn't seem to mind that, in fact, she heard low moans escaping Hermione every time she kneaded her breasts more fiercely than planned.
When Hermione started to trail kisses down Ginny's front and Ginny felt trained hands opening the button of her pants, she thought she'd loose it completely. She was about to burst and Hermione only just seemed to have started. Hermione made Ginny stand up by raising from the trunk herself, she went down into a crouch though not soon after, pulling down Ginny's pants with her. When Ginny felt a sudden gush of wind blow on her lower region, she realized that her pants weren't the only thing that Hermione had pulled down.
Ginny stepped out of her last bit of clothing and Hermione quickly grabbed knickers and pants and moved them aside. Ginny buried her hands in Hermione's curly mane of brown hair when she felt Hermione's tongue invading her center. The sensation of Hermione's tongue licking her there made her so oblivious to anything else that she didn't even realize that she was pulling Hermione's head to her.
"Ginny" Hermione gasped when she managed to extract herself from Ginny. "Don't suffocate me."
"Oh gosh, Hermione. I am so sorry" Ginny said when she saw what she had done. Hermione's face was glistening with Ginny's juices and Ginny quickly bent down to lick some of it off before pressing her lips against Hermione's. "Please forgive me?" Ginny asked.
Hermione smiled. "Maybe."
Hemrione rose and pulled down her skirt, together with her knickers. After sitting down bare assed on her school trunk, she said "Make me forgive you" and parted her legs.
Ginny wasn't going to argue about that. She dropped to all fours the last meter before she reached Hermione and crawled the last meter until she found herself in between Hermione's legs. In contrast to her own, Hermione's pussy, and she discarded the idea of calling it vagina in her head because the word just didn't fit for what she planned to do with it, wasn't shaved. Ginny had already guessed that Hermione wouldn't be the type to do that so she wasn't surprised.
Hermione's feet left the floor for a moment when Ginny's tongue touched her for the first time. After a while she had to be cautious herself about not accidently suffocating Ginny. Her legs wanted to close because the feeling was just too intense, especially when Ginny began to lightly suck on her clitoris.
She hoped she wasn't pulling too hard on Ginny's hair. She nearly jumped up and would have shoved Ginny to the floor by doing that when she suddenly felt something poking her anus.
"I'm sorry" Ginny said, blushing crimson red when she saw Hermione's face that looked not happy at all. "I thought you might like that.."
"Whatever gave you that idea?" Hermione demanded, staring at Ginny wide eyed.
"I.. I.. When I masturbate, I like to put my finger in there" Ginny said.
Hermione's face lost a bit of her anger. "Really?" she asked intrigued.
Ginny nodded. "I'm sorry, I should have asked you. Now I grossed you out."
"It was just a surprise" Hermione said. "I.. Didn't think you would do that. I never... Well, maybe we should try it again. I remember reading somewhere that 25% of women like anal sex and a good portion of that even better than normal intercourse."
"You really want me to?" Ginny asked.
Hermione nodded. "Yes. If you do it to yourself for pleasure it can't be that bad now, right?"
Ginny smiled. Slowly she moved her head back between Hermione's legs and continued with her tongue where she had left off. This time, Hermione didn't yelp in surprise when Ginny slowly inserted a finger into her anus. Ginny wasn't able to figure out though if Hermione liked it or not. She would have to ask her about how it was later.
Soon it was Hermione's turn again to give pleasure to Ginny, which was right after a few minutes of sitting panting on the floor in front of the tunk after she had cum and gushed into Ginny's face, who in turn had yelped because she had gotten something into her eyes which had made them both laugh while Ginny was rubbing them with the back of her hands.
Since Hermione now knew that Ginny liked some attention on her anus, she licked her way down to it after a while of giving pleasure to Ginny's vagina. Licking around her anus made Ginny moan deliciously. She continued licking Ginny's vagina after a while, but didn't forget Ginny's fancy and so she gently pushed a finger into her anus, slowly moving it around inside of her.
Ginny came without a gush of juice attacking Hermione's face for which the latter was thankful, but Ginny's shivers while she came were even more ferocious than Hermione's. Hermione held Ginny in her arms for a few minutes then, until Ginny had recovered enough for her to stand up. The floor was too cold and hard. It took a while until they were both fully clothed again, there was no rush now. When they were done, they hugged, with Hermione resting her head on Ginny's shoulder since she was a bit bigger than her.
After they parted, Hermione used her wand to quickly discard the evidence of everything that had happened, mainly her wet juices that had darkened the wooden top of her school trunk and the spot on the floor where Ginny had rested after she had cum.
They went to the girl's bathroom then, together. First just going side by side like friends, each thinking if the other wanted other people to know about their new relationship. Then, hand in hand, because their hands had touched by chance and they both thought it had been intentional by the other.
"Give me a hand here, would you?" Hermione said bent over and trying to move her heavy school trunk. Too many books, although for Hermione Granger there is no such thing as too many books. She would have used her wand to do the job but she didn't want to get too dependent on magic like the pure blooded witches and wizards.
Ginny grabbed Hermione's invitingly presented bum, which was exposed because she wasn't wearing one of those long school skirt. Instead, her bum was nicely framed by a privately bought skirt that wasn't able to cope with it's owner bending down to that angle. Hermione froze. "Ginny?" she asked timidly.
"Uh hu" Ginny said, her Hand still on Hermione's bum.
"Uh.. When I said give me a hand I meant you to help me with the trunk" Hermione explained in a high pitched voice, already blushing.
"Of course you did. Do you think I'm daft or something?" Ginny asked, squeezing her new found toy, aka Hermione's bum.
Hermione gasped and quickly turned around, nearly stumbling backwards over her school trunk when she tried to get a bit of space between her and Ginny.
"Hey, no fair, I was using that" Ginny said.
"You were? What? Ginny! What's gotten into you?" Hermione asked frantically.
"Your bum was teasing me. It's it's own fault for being so damn cute" Ginny explained herself without blushing or any sign of awkwardness.
"Are you out of your mind? Did someone hit you with some kind of crazy perverted spell?" Hermione asked.
Ginny considered for a moment. "No, I don't think so. Unless of course your bum is using your wand behind your back. Literary."
"Then, then, then explain yourself!" Hermione shrieked.
How cute, Ginny thought. "I'm obviously coming onto you" Ginny said smiling.
"Oh.." Hermione said. "Oh." she repeated.
Ginny took a step forward which meant that there wasn't any more space left between her and Hermione. Their noses were nearly touching. Hermione could feel the younger girl's breath on her lips. And then she felt something else entirely on her lips. Another pair of lips. A very soft, smooth and strawberry flavored pair of lips.
My first kiss, Ginny is stealing my first kiss Hermione thought with wide eyes. Then she realized that she didn't pull back. Her lips where still connected to Ginny's.
And then, to her own shock, she felt herself following Ginny with her head when Ginny ended the kiss. Why did she do that? She should.. Shout at Ginny or something.
Ginny smiled slyly. "I take it that you liked the kiss then?" she asked.
Hermione sat down on her trunk, utterly confused. Ginny bit her lower lip. Maybe she had gone a bit too far but she thought this very direct way of showing Hermione how she felt about her was her only chance to make her even consider being with her, being with another girl. She hadn't planned to start by grabbing her bum, of course, but since it was already done, she made the best of the situation at hand.
"Don't you like me at least a tiny bit?" Ginny asked finally after waiting for half a minute without anything happening.
Hermione looked up into Ginny's face. "Of course I do like you. Not just a tiny bit, we're best friends after all, aren't we?"
Ginny nodded, hoping.
"But.." Hermione continued, crushing Ginny's hope. "But, I don't know. It's too much for me right now. I never even considered.."
"Kissing a girl?" Ginny finished Hermione's sentence.
"Yes" Hermione said and nodded. "Exactly."
"Does it really matter? Isn't it shallow to only think in terms of the outer appearance? It's me, Ginny, inside. And my soul is neither girl nor boy" Ginny said. She had thought long, for many weeks, about what to say to Hermione and that was what she had come up with. Hermione is the intellectual type which usually implies a tendency to being open to philosophical discussions.
"That is kind of true" Hermione agreed. "But you can't compare outer appearances with being a girl or a boy."
"Why not. It *is* an outer appearance. There are girls who behave like boys. There are boys who behave like girls. Is there really a difference apart from the lack or addition of body parts? Or does society dictate a difference by telling us how and who to be."
"Ginny.." Hermione said but Ginny disrupted her.
"Did you like the kiss? Tell me the truth" Ginny demanded.
"It felt rather nice, yes" Hermione said.
"And could you, hypothetically speaking, see yourself kissing me again, or would that gross you out?" Ginny prodded further.
"It wouldn't gross me out" Hermione said. "At least it didn't when you just kissed me now."
"So? Then I don't see the problem there. The only question left being, do you like me enough to be with me?"
Hermione swallowed. What should she answer? She should say no. Of course she should say no. What would the others think? Why should she care what the others think. No, she would have to decide this without thinking of anyone else at all. Ginny was right about the part with society liking to dictate and Hermione would have none of that.
Ginny waited patiently. Hermione rose slowly, still thinking if she should go through with the choice she just made. And then she pressed her lips against Ginny's. Her hands snaked under Ginny's arms and around her body, gently stroking over Ginny's back and then she used those hands to pull Ginny closer.
She felt her lips part of their own accord and it didn't take long for Ginny's tongue to invade her mouth. Ginny was using her hands and arms too now and Hermione liked the feeling of those hands exploring her back.
And then Hermione found herself sitting on the trunk again, with Ginny sitting on her lap, straddling her. It wasn't uncomfortable at all. It did make the kissing easier because her legs did feel a bit wobbly when she had felt Ginny's tongue for the first time. She didn't really notice Ginny's weight, Ginny was so light and tiny. How could it be possible that Ron was so huge and Ginny so tiny, Hermione asked herself.
Hermione felt hands just as tiny fumbling with the buttons on her blouse. She broke the kiss and only then noticed her desperate need to take a few full breaths. "Ginny.." she said. "Too fast. Too fast."
"S-Sorry" Ginny mumbled and snaked her hands back under Hermione's arms to her back. Hermione was still trying to catch her breath which is why her head was turned sideways, so Ginny started to kiss Hermione's exposed neck. Hermione felt a new sensation then and felt herself pulling Ginny even closer. Their breasts pressing against each other intensified the feeling even more and Hermione hungrily thought out Ginny's lips again with her own, plunging her tongue into Ginny, exploring.
Ginny gasped when she suddenly felt a hand slowly making it's way up under her top. "I thought you said it was too fast" Ginny said when for a moment she was able to evade Hermione's lips.
"I reconsidered" Hermione answered, her hand already cupping it's target in triumph.
"No fair" Ginny said sighing happily, enjoying the touch and especially the thumb that was lightly rubbing over the now erect nipple that Hemrione must surely be able to feel through the thin cloth of her bra.
Ginny mechanically lifted her arms when Hermione started to lift Ginny's top. It was quickly discarded on the floor. For a moment Hermione stopped all action and just looked at the newly exposed flesh on Ginny.
"Like what you see?" Ginny asked.
"Very" Hermione said licking her lips, which made Ginny feel a tingling sensation in her tummy.
Hermione expertly opened the clasp of Ginny's bra with one hand which she had stealthily snuck around Ginny while she was occupying Ginny with kissing. The bra came off and was discarded in the general direction of the other former part of Ginny's upper body wear.
Ginny didn't have a chance to feel shy about her breasts being fully exposed now because Hermione quickly changed her tongue from being in Ginny's mouth to licking over Ginny's erect nipple. The other one was just as soon covered by one of Hermione's hands.
Ginny squirmed on Hermione's lap. She never knew that her own nipples where that sensitive. Touching them was one thing, being touched by someone else too but being licked? Incomparable.
Her own hands now hungrily seeked out Hermione's breasts, who were a number bigger than Ginny's own breasts. She angrily clawed at the cloth still covering Hermione. When she found the buttons she quickly opened one by one, ripping one off. She'd say sorry for that later. She had to stop Hermione's actions for a moment while she freed Hermione from her blouse and also, to get even, from her bra. Then she marveled at the sight of Hermione's breasts and would have liked nothing better than to just stare at them for many minutes more but Hermione had other ideas, mainly involving her lips around Ginny's nipples, sucking and pulling and also now and then licking with her tongue.
Ginny's only option now was to grab Hermione's breasts and that's exactly what she did, although gentler than the word 'grab' may imply. Soon some of her gentleness withered and died because she felt herself unable to control her actions precisely anymore. Hermione's lips, tongue and touches with her hands sent shivers through Ginny and with every shiver she grabbed Hermione's breasts a bit harder than she would have otherwise. Hermione though didn't seem to mind that, in fact, she heard low moans escaping Hermione every time she kneaded her breasts more fiercely than planned.
When Hermione started to trail kisses down Ginny's front and Ginny felt trained hands opening the button of her pants, she thought she'd loose it completely. She was about to burst and Hermione only just seemed to have started. Hermione made Ginny stand up by raising from the trunk herself, she went down into a crouch though not soon after, pulling down Ginny's pants with her. When Ginny felt a sudden gush of wind blow on her lower region, she realized that her pants weren't the only thing that Hermione had pulled down.
Ginny stepped out of her last bit of clothing and Hermione quickly grabbed knickers and pants and moved them aside. Ginny buried her hands in Hermione's curly mane of brown hair when she felt Hermione's tongue invading her center. The sensation of Hermione's tongue licking her there made her so oblivious to anything else that she didn't even realize that she was pulling Hermione's head to her.
"Ginny" Hermione gasped when she managed to extract herself from Ginny. "Don't suffocate me."
"Oh gosh, Hermione. I am so sorry" Ginny said when she saw what she had done. Hermione's face was glistening with Ginny's juices and Ginny quickly bent down to lick some of it off before pressing her lips against Hermione's. "Please forgive me?" Ginny asked.
Hermione smiled. "Maybe."
Hemrione rose and pulled down her skirt, together with her knickers. After sitting down bare assed on her school trunk, she said "Make me forgive you" and parted her legs.
Ginny wasn't going to argue about that. She dropped to all fours the last meter before she reached Hermione and crawled the last meter until she found herself in between Hermione's legs. In contrast to her own, Hermione's pussy, and she discarded the idea of calling it vagina in her head because the word just didn't fit for what she planned to do with it, wasn't shaved. Ginny had already guessed that Hermione wouldn't be the type to do that so she wasn't surprised.
Hermione's feet left the floor for a moment when Ginny's tongue touched her for the first time. After a while she had to be cautious herself about not accidently suffocating Ginny. Her legs wanted to close because the feeling was just too intense, especially when Ginny began to lightly suck on her clitoris.
She hoped she wasn't pulling too hard on Ginny's hair. She nearly jumped up and would have shoved Ginny to the floor by doing that when she suddenly felt something poking her anus.
"I'm sorry" Ginny said, blushing crimson red when she saw Hermione's face that looked not happy at all. "I thought you might like that.."
"Whatever gave you that idea?" Hermione demanded, staring at Ginny wide eyed.
"I.. I.. When I masturbate, I like to put my finger in there" Ginny said.
Hermione's face lost a bit of her anger. "Really?" she asked intrigued.
Ginny nodded. "I'm sorry, I should have asked you. Now I grossed you out."
"It was just a surprise" Hermione said. "I.. Didn't think you would do that. I never... Well, maybe we should try it again. I remember reading somewhere that 25% of women like anal sex and a good portion of that even better than normal intercourse."
"You really want me to?" Ginny asked.
Hermione nodded. "Yes. If you do it to yourself for pleasure it can't be that bad now, right?"
Ginny smiled. Slowly she moved her head back between Hermione's legs and continued with her tongue where she had left off. This time, Hermione didn't yelp in surprise when Ginny slowly inserted a finger into her anus. Ginny wasn't able to figure out though if Hermione liked it or not. She would have to ask her about how it was later.
Soon it was Hermione's turn again to give pleasure to Ginny, which was right after a few minutes of sitting panting on the floor in front of the tunk after she had cum and gushed into Ginny's face, who in turn had yelped because she had gotten something into her eyes which had made them both laugh while Ginny was rubbing them with the back of her hands.
Since Hermione now knew that Ginny liked some attention on her anus, she licked her way down to it after a while of giving pleasure to Ginny's vagina. Licking around her anus made Ginny moan deliciously. She continued licking Ginny's vagina after a while, but didn't forget Ginny's fancy and so she gently pushed a finger into her anus, slowly moving it around inside of her.
Ginny came without a gush of juice attacking Hermione's face for which the latter was thankful, but Ginny's shivers while she came were even more ferocious than Hermione's. Hermione held Ginny in her arms for a few minutes then, until Ginny had recovered enough for her to stand up. The floor was too cold and hard. It took a while until they were both fully clothed again, there was no rush now. When they were done, they hugged, with Hermione resting her head on Ginny's shoulder since she was a bit bigger than her.
After they parted, Hermione used her wand to quickly discard the evidence of everything that had happened, mainly her wet juices that had darkened the wooden top of her school trunk and the spot on the floor where Ginny had rested after she had cum.
They went to the girl's bathroom then, together. First just going side by side like friends, each thinking if the other wanted other people to know about their new relationship. Then, hand in hand, because their hands had touched by chance and they both thought it had been intentional by the other.