Clever About This, Too

One minute you're celebrating the fall of Voldemort with your best friend. An hour later you're naked with her in an upstairs room at the Leaky Cauldron. This isn't some tart who's thrown herself at "The Chosen One" -- this is Hermione, the girl who has meant more to you, you finally realize, than anyone else you've ever known. A H/Hr first-time fic.