Because A Kitty Needs Another Kitty

Because A Kitty Needs Another Kitty

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[Location: Quidditch showers.]

"Hermione? What are you doing here?"

Hermione turned around, trying to cover up the most delicate parts of her body.

"Cho? Urm- I was just trying to shower in solitude."

Cho giggled and stared at the blushing girl. Hermione was obviously a very neat girl, not someone to just flash her naked body in front of people she didn't know well. People like Cho, even if she was a girl.

"Sorry 'Mione, I guess I was trying to do the same."

Hermione had grabbed a towel from the rack and covered herself up with it.

"Well, it's allright now. I'm done. Shower's all yours."

Cho thanked Hermione. "But it's really not necessary for you to leave. Hey, we're just girls among eachother. You can continue your shower in peace."

Hermione tried to smile, but instead she blushed. "Yeah. Just girls," she muttered faintly.

Cho saw the change of Hermione's mood. "What's wrong? Did I say something bad?"

"No, Cho, really, it's just my sick mind."

Cho approached Hermione. "Your sick mind? Dear, of everyone at Hogwarts, your mind is the sanest of all!"

"No Cho. Really. I'm disturbed."

Now Cho started to giggle. "Mione, quit it! There's nothing wrong with you or your mind. Now tell me, what's bothering you?"

Hermione blushed again. "Do you really want me to tell you? It's absolutely disgusting!"

"Yes I want to hear what you think is disgusting. I'll promise I won't judge you."

Hermione fumbled at the edge's of her towel. "Urm- well, the other day, in the showers, I-I-I got sort of turned on by watching a girl." Hermione sighed, clasped her hands in front of her face and started to cry.

Cho couldn't help but to feel sorry for this girl. Hermione had been so solitary, so lonely for her latest years that she felt ashamed of this.

"Honey, this isn't disgusting! It's normal!" Cho comforted Hermione by laying her arms over Hermione's shoulders.

Hermione looked up from behind her hands. "Really?"

"Yes!" Cho confirmed. "Actually, it's wonderful."

Hermione raised her eyes to question Cho, but she had no chance to ask a question.

Cho had moved her lips close to Hermione's and when the curly-haired girl opened her mouth to say something, Cho had her lips pressed hungrily against Hermione's.

All Hermione could do was gasp and go with the kiss. At first it felt different, weird even. But as soon as Cho pulled Hermione into a tight embrace Hermione started to relax and enjoy the kiss.

Hermione draped her arms around Cho's neck to get the girl even closer to her. Cho shivered at Hermione's touch and she paused their kiss for some air.

Cho smirked and stared at Hermione's flustered face.

"See? That wasn't so bad?"

Hermione smiled. "Yeah. You're right. But I'm not so sure."

Cho raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

"I think you'll have to convince me a bit more."

Cho understood Hermione's words and pushed the other girl up against one of the walls.

Then she started to caress Hermione's curls and trace the patterns of the girl's lips with her finger.

Hermione seemed to moan softly.

Cho smiled and gave her a soft kiss on her lips. Hermione responded almost immediately. She returned the kiss and used her tongue to ask Cho's lips for entrance.

Cho was happy to oblige. Their tongues touched, chased and kissed. Cho's mouth was so warm and soft, Hermione couldn't get enough.

Their kiss increased in lust. Their tongues seemed to fight a battle inside of their mouths. Their lips were melting together, not ready to let go.

They were roaming eachother's bodies, towels laying forgotten on the floor.

Hermione released Cho's lips from the kiss and sat down on the slippery floor. Cho joined her and they cuddled up against eachother.

Hermione moaned as Cho enveloped one of her nipples in her hot mouth. She had never ever felt anything as good as this. Hermione reached out to touch Cho's silky breasts and the rest of the darkhaired girl's body.

Cho let out a small cry when Hermione's hands had reached a sensitive spot between her legs.

Their bodies might have been naked and cold, but their spirits were as hot as they could get.

Cho was panting as she nuzzled Hermione's lips with her nose.

"I like you, you know," Cho whispered.

Hermione kissed Cho on her lips and nodded. "I like you too."

Then they clutched to eachother's sweaty bodies, feeling more complete than they had ever felt before.

Einde | The End | Fini

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I hope you liked. My first femmeslash. Does it need more? A sequel?

Review please.