various drabbles, various relationships

[wook77]

So, I participated in the queerditch_pub drabble challenge tonight. This was my first time and the people who run it are super nice. I had a wonderful time!

Here are my various drabbles. I'll put a lj cut for each. Feel free to let me know what you think of them. I had twenty minutes to write for each session. There were a total of four sessions...

My first femmeslash -

Pairing: Ginny/Luna
Prompt - Ginny/Luna in the Greenhouse
Rating: Um, pg-13 to a light R
Warnings: first time writing femmeslash



The first time they kissed, Ginny blushed and ran. The second time they kissed, Ginny blushed but stayed to hold hands for a bit. The third time, Ginny didn't blush and kissed back.

Now, it was such a common occurrence that Ginny didn't suffer from embarassment or worry. Now, Ginny wanted more and more. Tonight, she'd resolved they would do more than just a few kisses.

This resolve explained why she was waiting, half-nervous and half-anxious, in the back of Greenhouse 5. She'd left her bra off in the hopes that her girlfriend would finally be brave enough to go below the neck and not just hold her waist. The creak of the door pulled her out of her thoughts and she listened to the soft swish of footsteps over planks and plant debris.

Finally, the dim light coming in through the glass showed the profile of her hoped-for lover. A soft hand reached out and cupped Ginny's cheek. Ginny turned her head and pressed a kiss into the palm.

"Luna." The breathy moan passed Ginny's lips as she leaned towards the Ravenclaw. When their lips met, Ginny heard Luna moan. With shaking hands, Ginny cupped the breasts pressed against hers. A shocked groan slipped past her lips as she realized Luna had had the same idea of forgoing a bra. Hands scrabbled and finally, erotically, hands cupped bare skin, brushed past hardened nipples and squeezed flesh.

"Want." One breathed into the other's mouth.

"Need." The other responded. Hands reached and touched and the lovers acknowledged the change in their relationship.



Characters: Lily, Alice
Prompt - In a broom closet
Rating: G
Warnings: fluff?


"Are you sure they won't find us in here?" Alice whispered to Lily. The women were currently hiding in a broom closet. Their goal was to finally prank their boyfriends, get one back at the men. All throughout their training, the men had pranked Alice and Lily time and time again.

"If we stay quiet, they won't." The women nodded at each other and stifled a luagh as Frank and James finally wandered into the room. They could hear the muted voices of the men as they discussed why they were waiting.

An exchanged glance and a flick of a wand and the two men were suddenly wearing maternity clothes and large, pregnant looking bellies. Startled glances were shared as Alice and Lily burst out of the closet.

"Surprise, Daddies!" The two men looked at their girlfriends with confused grins.

"You're…we're…what?" Neither Lily nor Alice could tell who said what as the men stammered over each other.

"We're pregnant!" The women shouted in unison. With tears and hugs, the foursome celebrated their good fortunes.



Characters: Remus, Harry
Prompt: In Sirius' bedroom
Rating: G
Warnings: Angst


Remus/Harry - In Sirius' bedroom.

Remus sat with Sirius' scarf snuggled under his nose. He inhaled deeply, searching for the last bit of scent left on it. It had been almost ten years since Sirius fell through the Veil. It had been ten long lonely years with only a facsimile of his companionship in all those years.

"I knew you'd be here." The voice from the doorway startled Remus. He quickly pulled the scarf away from his face and turned to look at the invader into Sirius' private space. The tension left his shoulders as he noticed Harry leaning in the doorway.

"I couldn't be anywhere else today." Harry nodded in response to Remus' softly spoken words. With a casual assurance that had been lacking in his demeanor until a few months ago, Harry strode across the room and pulled the scarf out of Remus' hands. Harry didn't break eye contact as he touched the scarf to his nose and inhaled deeply. Slowly, Harry lowered the scarf and handed it back to Remus.

"Tell me a story, Remus."

"Once upon a time, there was a man. He wasn't perfect, far from it, but he was loving…" As Remus spoke, Harry sat on the bed and leaned against his former professor and his Godfather's lover.



Characters: Hermione, Pansy
Prompt - In the kitchens
Rating: G
Warnings: None



It wasn't common knowledge around Hogwarts but there were two girls that were, maybe not friends but at least suffered a truce between them. Hermione Granger and Pansy Parkinson would meet up every other Friday night in the kitchen of Hogwarts. It started out as a Prefects meeting and quickly turned into a gossip session. They shared quite a bit during this time, from stories about comforting first years to the latest relationship gossip.

This was the latest meeting and tonight, their topic of conversation was the latest meetingof the Slug Club. Pansy had yet to be invited and she was green with envy.

"So, then, Professor Slughorn told us all about how, back in his day, the students would host a party for his birthday every year. He told us all about these gifts the students would get him and then he pretended to wonder what we were getting him this year. As if I would get him a gift. That could be seen as a bribe and I won't do it."

"Bribes work, Granger."

"But I don't need it, I have a high enough grade as it is."

"I hear Potter has a higher grade, though. Wonder what he did to become a Potions genius this year." Hermione gave a startled look at Pansy and frantically searched for a response. Finally, she decided on,

"He must have read the book for once."



Characters: Sirius, James
Prompt - In the Slytherin Dorms
Rating: G
Warnings: None


"Come on, Prongs, it'll be fun! We'll get the slimy git once and for all. After this, he won't dare show his face around!" Sirius' crowing voice echoed in the Slytherin Common Room.

"Shh, Padfoot. The cloak makes you invisible but it doesn't silence you as well!" James poked Sirius in the side as the pair creeped further and further towards the Fifth Year rooms.

Once they entered, they quickly found Severus Snape's bed. A couple of spells, a bottle of hair dye and a lot of suppressed laughter and their prank was complete. When Severus woke, he would have a head of red and gold hair, but at least it would be clean.



Characters: Draco, Snape
Prompt: in a classroom
Rating: G
Warnings: Angst


"I'm not telling you a damn thing!" Draco snapped. He was already nervous and scared about failure. Failure wasn't an option, couldn't be an option.

"I could assist you if you would just tell me what you are up to, Draco." Snape's tone was a mockery of concern to Draco's ears. Instead, it sounded oily and ominous. Snape wanted the credit and if he got the credit, Draco's parents were dead. He loved his parents too much to allow that to happen.

"For the last time, I'm not up to anything. Now, if you're finished badgering me tonight, I'll be on my way." The quiver in his haughty tone betrayed his fear and anxiety.

"You may leave." Snape waved a hand at the door. The professor's eyes, though, pleaded with Draco to confess his sins, to beg for help, to confide in him. For a minute, the pair stared as Draco wavered. He wanted to confide and confess, the stress of his task was overwhelming. A picture of his mother flashed through his head and he ceased his wavering. With a resigned shake of his head, he turned and walked towards the door to the classroom.

"One more thing, Draco?" Draco stopped with his hand on the knob.

"Yes, Professor?"

"I'm here for you. I may not know what you're doing but I do know what you're going through." Draco nodded an acknowledgement and left the room.



Characters: Neville, Harry
Prompt: Room in St. Mungo's
Rating: G
Warnings: Angst, Character death (not Neville or Harry)


"I'm so sorry, Neville." Harry looked at the crying man next to him. It always felt like Harry had had a rough childhood but at least he didn't watch the slow deterioration of his parents. Instead, he could idolize them and ignore their foibles. They were perfect in his memory.

Not so for Neville, he had grown up with his parents dying in St. Mungo's. Held up to the idolized version Neville could never reach. At times, the burden seemed to be a curse. He could never be as smart, as honorable, as brave as his parents could. Not unless he suffered through the Cruciatus Curse until he, too, went insane.

Now, Neville didn't have the opportunity to say goodbye. His parents were dead in front of him. Another resident had come into their room and killed them in their sleep. It wasn't an honorable end for such heroes. Neville was forced to cope with the fact that he failed his parents yet again, first by not living up their expectations and now, by not protecting them.

"It's ok, Harry, they weren't there anyway. They were never there." Neville was embarrassed to feel the sting of tears in his eyes. He turned away quickly, burrowing his face into his shoulder. When arms embraced him, he startled out of his tears.

"It's ok to cry, Neville. You wouldn't be human otherwise." Neville turned further into the comforting embrace. The shirt under his face grew wetter and wetter.

"I miss them so much. I don't have anyone else!" The words were broken up by the sobs.

"You have me, Neville. You have all of us."


Final one -

Characters: Tonks, Bellatrix
Prompt: Courtroom
Rating: G
Warnings: Nada


When the gavel came down, Tonks startled out of her reverie. She'd been staring so intently at the insane woman standing in the center of the courtroom that she had missed the fact that judgment had been passed. With a frantic look around her, she searched for a clue to the sentence. No one was wearing an expression that would give away the verdict. She quickly elbowed the man next to her.

"Remus, what did they say?" She'd forgotten to modulate her voice and it carried over the room.

"Is that my ickle niecey-weesy?" The insane voice cackled over the area. "Come out come out wherever you are!" Tonks stood up.

"Oh look at you, just like my dear ickle sissy, Andromeda. So muddy and ugly you are." Tonks glared.

"I'm proud to be muddy, you hag!" A cackle split the air.

"Better a pureblood hag than a muddy slut! Do you moan for your wolfman? Do you howl at the moon with him? Do you change yourself into his dead lover? Poor ickle Sirius! Oh my poor poor cousin! It's so sad that I killed him!" Another cackle rent the air as the guards finally pulled Bellatrix out of the room.


So, there you have it, my multitudes of drabbles. I'm in a much better mood so expect Voice in the Dark updates soon.

Comments

[snottygrrl.livejournal.com]

what? all these lovely drabbles and and no comments? [*is shocked*]

i have commented so much already (and have two more sets of drabbles from you to go) that i have nothing intellegent to say, 'cept, w00t! on you for trying femmeslash. all were nice, the last one was my fave. lovely insane bella.