"Nothing," Ginny said innocently, her fingertips creeping up further, up Pansy's skirt, "just wondering what type of stockings these are, can I see?" her fingers didn't stop to wait for an answer, they slid higher, feeling the silky material.
"I wasn't asking you to tell who, just if you thought it was different," since Pansy didn't move away she took that as a good sign, if she wanted to call Ginny's bluff she wasn't going to let her down.
Pressing her mouth hotly to Pansy's she kissed her, hoping the kiss would be returned.