Drabbles while IJ is down!
Title: Feathered Touch
Characters: Charlie Weasley/Hermione Granger
Word Count: 170
Rating: PG
Summary: Charlie notices Hermione.
Author's Note: Written for
millieweasley, who requested Charlie/Hermione and UST or first love.
She was chewing on the end of her quill, the feathers gone and plucked from their end after so much use. There was a smidgen of ink on her lip, just so- and without a thought, without an argument from his mind, Charlie leaned over their barrier to brush it away.
The jolt she gave when he pulled away made him nearly regret his decision; only… they had felt soft and supple under the roughened pad and, for a moment, he fantasized the thought of red lips meshing hard beneath his own.
Lifting his thumb, his brazen gaze focused on her; “ink.” He said thickly, dying to trace those lips again, to move in with his mouth and his tongue, to taste what he could not have.
Hermione blushed, the curly frizzy hair ducking low to try and cover the redden cheeks as she gave a soundless nod of her head, avoiding his heavy gaze- only, the soft brown eyes rose, as if seeing this Weasley in sudden different light.
Title: I Got Me a Best Friend
Characters: Montague, Miles Bletchley
Word Count: 170
Rating: PG
Summary: Montague and Miles are hiding in hopes to do some fun.
Author's Note: This is forawaywithpixie, who requested Miles and Monty doing something "naughty". ;)
“Bugger up Miles!” Montague squirmed, body pressing almost uncomfortably close to his mate’s in the confined walls. Hand pressing against, what he hoped was his friend’s chest, Montague hissed another silencing remark before they both stopped- the only sound in the darkness their heavy breathing.
“He gone?” Miles hissed back after a long pause.
“Think so…” Montague respond, having one more listen before he laughed awkwardly, uncomfortable; as if the situation, now finished should have somehow become funny in their unease. Instead, Miles patted his friend on his back and pushed him out of the sinister dark of the cabinet, squeezing his shoulder a smidgen to hard.
“The toke then, my friend.” Miles managed, a lazy confident smirk easily rolling over his features with a grace that Montague envied in times of distress.
Looking around once more, as if sure Filch or someone else of equally uncomfortable caliber would find them in this abandoned room, Montague pulled out the rolled weed gaining another smirk and hand slap from his teammate.
Title: The Proper
Characters: Draco Malfoy, mentions other Slytherins
Word Count: 122
Rating: G
Summary: Draco has a problem with some of his housemates
Author's Note: This is forthe_spinnersend who requested Montague/Verity. But you can read the couple as anyone you want ;)
They always walked in the common room as if they owned the place. Blonde tall, over-bearing; he acted like he never watched, he was Draco Malfoy; but they drew attention to themselves without drawing attention to themselves.
He hated them because he was much more important then them. He was the Malfoy heir, the direct son to both Malfoy and Black (because Mother’s imprisoned cousin did not count); he had no interest in the proper fifth years.
Outside the common room Draco took the scene, his charm, his pride- he was their God; inside- he was a mere spectator to them; and as they walked in, arm and arm, he scowled, Theo and Pansy both turning their attention to the ‘perfect couple’.
Characters: Charlie Weasley/Hermione Granger
Word Count: 170
Rating: PG
Summary: Charlie notices Hermione.
Author's Note: Written for
millieweasley, who requested Charlie/Hermione and UST or first love. She was chewing on the end of her quill, the feathers gone and plucked from their end after so much use. There was a smidgen of ink on her lip, just so- and without a thought, without an argument from his mind, Charlie leaned over their barrier to brush it away.
The jolt she gave when he pulled away made him nearly regret his decision; only… they had felt soft and supple under the roughened pad and, for a moment, he fantasized the thought of red lips meshing hard beneath his own.
Lifting his thumb, his brazen gaze focused on her; “ink.” He said thickly, dying to trace those lips again, to move in with his mouth and his tongue, to taste what he could not have.
Hermione blushed, the curly frizzy hair ducking low to try and cover the redden cheeks as she gave a soundless nod of her head, avoiding his heavy gaze- only, the soft brown eyes rose, as if seeing this Weasley in sudden different light.
Title: I Got Me a Best Friend
Characters: Montague, Miles Bletchley
Word Count: 170
Rating: PG
Summary: Montague and Miles are hiding in hopes to do some fun.
Author's Note: This is for
awaywithpixie, who requested Miles and Monty doing something "naughty". ;)“Bugger up Miles!” Montague squirmed, body pressing almost uncomfortably close to his mate’s in the confined walls. Hand pressing against, what he hoped was his friend’s chest, Montague hissed another silencing remark before they both stopped- the only sound in the darkness their heavy breathing.
“He gone?” Miles hissed back after a long pause.
“Think so…” Montague respond, having one more listen before he laughed awkwardly, uncomfortable; as if the situation, now finished should have somehow become funny in their unease. Instead, Miles patted his friend on his back and pushed him out of the sinister dark of the cabinet, squeezing his shoulder a smidgen to hard.
“The toke then, my friend.” Miles managed, a lazy confident smirk easily rolling over his features with a grace that Montague envied in times of distress.
Looking around once more, as if sure Filch or someone else of equally uncomfortable caliber would find them in this abandoned room, Montague pulled out the rolled weed gaining another smirk and hand slap from his teammate.
Title: The Proper
Characters: Draco Malfoy, mentions other Slytherins
Word Count: 122
Rating: G
Summary: Draco has a problem with some of his housemates
Author's Note: This is for
the_spinnersend who requested Montague/Verity. But you can read the couple as anyone you want ;)They always walked in the common room as if they owned the place. Blonde tall, over-bearing; he acted like he never watched, he was Draco Malfoy; but they drew attention to themselves without drawing attention to themselves.
He hated them because he was much more important then them. He was the Malfoy heir, the direct son to both Malfoy and Black (because Mother’s imprisoned cousin did not count); he had no interest in the proper fifth years.
Outside the common room Draco took the scene, his charm, his pride- he was their God; inside- he was a mere spectator to them; and as they walked in, arm and arm, he scowled, Theo and Pansy both turning their attention to the ‘perfect couple’.