━━author's note: I simply adored writing this so here's some Ginny fluff to brighten your days. What will a sleepover with the youngest and the most fierce Weasley include? ;)

━━warning(s): mentions of food.

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Ginny Weasley had grown up in the wizarding world. Ever since she was small, she had been surrounded by magic. She did not know much about the muggle world. So when you told her about “sleepovers” she just compared it to staying over with a close friend. Which was technically right, but not wholly. A typical sleepover included watching movies, having popcorn, taking pictures and daring each other to do silly things.

“Well, it does sound fun,” Ginny grinned, nodding. She always wanted to see those ‘movies’ you talked about. Maybe this was her chance and she would never turn down an offer to spend time with you.

To say you were excited, would be an understatement. You had planned everything. From movies, to getting all kind of muggle candy— you wanted to make sure she had the best experience possible. Your parents shook their head, smiling at your enthusiasm. Finally the day came.

Ginny wore a pale yellow sweater and jeans as Mr. Weasley dropped her off. You rushed in to hug her tightly, her laugh loud in your ear. Your face was warm when you pulled back, mentally banging your head for what you’d just done. Ginny didn’t seem to notice it though. Taking her hand, you showed her around your house. She took in everything slowly, her mouth forming an ‘o' at some muggle objects. After greeting and meeting your parents, you took her to your room ready to tell her all you’d planned.

Ginny loved popcorn. You couldn’t believe it when she told you she had only had popcorn from the stall in the quidditch grounds at Hogwarts.

“This tastes amazing” she said, putting her hand in your bowl as you swatted it away. “Hey—”

“Just because you’re a guest, doesn’t mean you could get away with stealing my popcorn!” you said as she pouted. She was adorable.

“Okay fine, just a little,” you said as she smiled widely and kissed your cheek.

“Thank you,” she said, turning her attention back to the movie but you couldn’t think about anything other than the fact that she just kissed you. Your heart was beating loudly as you looked over to Ginny. Did she have any idea of the effect she had on you?

It seemed too soon that the end credits rolled up. Ginny stretched before turning towards you.

“What now?” she asked, her eyes sparkling. You let out a laugh. Ginny felt something in her chest flutter. Your laugh was always the most beautiful thing about you.

“Typically, people play truth and dare but I think we share everything with each other,” you started, your brain providing not everything. Well, everything except the fact that you liked her. “Plus, it might not be as fun with just two people. So that leaves pillow fights, putting makeup on each other and talking ourselves to sleep. Or— we could just attempt to summon the devil.”

Ginny snorted.

“Yeah, let’s do the one thing that will make sure we will never be allowed on a sleepover ever again.”

After laughing for a while you two just sat and looked at each other. This was the best you had felt in a long time.

“Put makeup on me,” Ginny said out of the blue. You furrowed your eyebrows. “You said it was one of the things you do on a cliché sleepover.”

You pondered over it.

“I don’t have a lot of products though, mum keeps most of them,” you said, a mischievous smile overcoming face. “Let’s sneak in there and get it.”

You tiptoed downstairs, Ginny hot at your heels. It was half past twelve. Your parents were heavy sleepers so you didn’t have to worry a lot. Telling Ginny to stay outside, you went inside your parents’ bedroom as quietly as possible and reached your mother’s drawer. You took out the makeup bag and got out. Ginny stood there eagerly. She looked through the contents as you two walked back to your room.

She plopped down on the bed outstretching her hands with the makeup bag.

“Do me, do me!” she said, as you laughed.

You took out some primer and foundation, starting to work on the base. She watched you intensely and you couldn’t help but squirm a little under her gaze. Ginny crinkled her nose when you brushed on some powder making you chuckle. You opened the cap of the eyeliner and told her to not move. When she couldn’t sit still enough, you held her by her shoulder and then cradled her face.

Ginny bit her lip as you concentrated on getting the eyeliner straight and not smudge it. You were so close to her, she could smell your perfume. It seemed to make her high. When you seemed content, you pulled back, watching whether your efforts yielded results.

Ginny however seemed to have other plans. She crashed her lips against yours before realising what she was doing and pulled away.

“I’m sorry,” she started, seeing your shocked expression. You couldn’t hear her rambling though. You were too busy realising what she just did. When you did, you held her face and kissed her again. She let out a squeak and then melted against you, pulling you closer to her.

You rested your head against her, breathing deeply. Ginny was the first to recover.

“So do all muggle sleepovers include this?” she said making you giggle.

━━P.S. Let me know what you think!