“Yeah I guess punishing younger students wouldn’t be so bad,” she cracked a little grin at Pansy, but the older girl still wasn’t punishing her.
“Sounds like the deal of the century, but that would mean your feeling boys are bit worthless at the moment too?,” she raised an eye brow and looked up at Pansy. The older girl had leaned against the wall and her waist was about eye level with Ginny now. She noticed the white stockings on the toned legs and licked her lips, feeling daring. She had to tell herself not to reach out and see where they ended, at a garter belt or were they traditional, good girl stockings like her Mum would only buy her.
“I can think of a few things we could talk about, but I doubt we would agree on much,” she said playfully, her mood lifting now. Why on earth was she getting turned on by Pansy? “Tell me, since boys are so worthless right now, have you ever considered girls?” She could hardly believe she had asked it herself.