Hermione has fun..

Once her heart had settled to a rational pace again, and her breathing slowed to a somewhat normal rate, Hermione looked up at Ginny, who was sitting cross-legged beside her.

"Ginny..." She began, unsure of what to say.

Ginny had opened a new door for her tonight. She never knew that pleasure existed like that, and she began to understand what Harry and Ron saw in each other. Men knew what men liked, and it only made sense that sex between two men would be delightful. So, then, it followed through that sex between two women would be just as, if not more, amazing.

"I've wanted you for a long time, Hermione. For now, why don't we just agree that any time either of us needs-" there was a loud scream, followed by a sharp bang on the wall, that Hermione was sure was made by Ron's headboard, Ginny laughed, rolling her eyes, "well, that, that we'll be the first either of us comes to. I don't expect you to not want to try out other girls, and if you like, I can even recommend a few...but I'll still want you."

Hermione shook her head. "That was a new step for me, I think. And...well, I think that you're the one I want to continue taking those kind of steps with."

It felt right, lying with her back against Ginny's warm front, and as she drifted off into unconsciousness, Hermione could still smell the arousal that Ginny had instilled.