Hermione smiled when Ginny complimented her. Usually her attempts at humor were were meet with sarcasm and looks that clearly stated that they thought she was embarrassing herself. To hear someone actually give an ernest laugh was heartening.
"I guess I just don't understand the whole pretending to be what someone else wants. Why waste your time if you're only going to be into them for a few months?" Okay, so Viktor had been nothing more than a fling. Still, she hadn't spent hours on end snogging him and never would she allow him to go past first base. "How much can you actually learn about a person when you don't even call them by their name?"
So, the vent wasn't destined to last long as Ginny had inquired about what types of things Lavender and Parvati talked about that would make her blush. "I don't know where to start," she blushed an even deeper red. "Mostly they talk about blokes, though there was one time where I walked in on Parvati showing Lavender how Terry Boot had handled her breasts." Okay, so she'd found it a bit hot seeing Parvati fondle the other girl's breasts from below while leaning in to lick from above.
"Problem is that if you hex the one you have to deal with the other," Hermione sighed her eyes finding their way to Ginny's bosom as she had finished recalling the two girls. Shifting a bit in the bed so that she was a bit further from the side her leg was now fulling pressing against Ginnny's. "I suppose you're right. Ron's not likely to be worth all the trouble. Not that I fancy him or anything," she lied. "So, if I had to date someone in your family who would you point me toward?"