Ginny stared at Pansy with total shock and confusion. "Bad influence? What do you mean?" she stammered. Pansy being so close was quickly causing Ginny's mind to cloud. She was a little afraid even though Pansy didn't seem hostile. Though, she wasn't was...aggressive? "How is that a bad influence? Do..." Ginny trailed off, searching for how to say what she thought. "...good girls not do that?" Merlin, that sounded girlish and even a little absurd but Ginny couldn't even think straight!
"What does it mean?"
The kiss made Ginny's eyes fly wide open. She squirmed a little but Pansy's strong grip kept her in place. As shocking as it was, it felt good. Instinctively, her lips parted ever-so-slightly and she let the kiss continue for a moment before breaking it and leaning back away from Pansy.
"What... This... I..." Ginny kept stammering unsure of what to say. It was intense and strange and overwhelming. Pulling away, she was at a loss for how to get out of it. She swallowed hard and looked at Pansy.
"Okay," she conceded, her voice cracking a little. "I was...coming in here to do that," Ginny confessed. "Are you happy now?"