[fic] if the mood should hit you
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if the mood should hit you
pg-13ish, 128 words
harry potter- lavender/dean
A few days after Ron leaves her, she's kissing Dean behind one of the- hopefully- empty greenhouses.
Ginny dumped him for Harry, and she got sick of coming second to Ron, and really, it's just an excuse to feel good. Better. Dean's hand is warm against the small of her back, and he's more solid than what Ron was.
Ron was always leaving her. For Harry, for Hermione, and she's not sure which one of those hurt worse. Because as angry as she is at Ron- and then, at Hermione-, she's angrier at Harry, for hurting Dean. Who didn't deserve it. She wonders if he even feels bad about, and if she was a little meaner, she'd ask Dean.
Instead, she just lets him pull off her shirt.
pg-13ish, 128 words
harry potter- lavender/dean
A few days after Ron leaves her, she's kissing Dean behind one of the- hopefully- empty greenhouses.
Ginny dumped him for Harry, and she got sick of coming second to Ron, and really, it's just an excuse to feel good. Better. Dean's hand is warm against the small of her back, and he's more solid than what Ron was.
Ron was always leaving her. For Harry, for Hermione, and she's not sure which one of those hurt worse. Because as angry as she is at Ron- and then, at Hermione-, she's angrier at Harry, for hurting Dean. Who didn't deserve it. She wonders if he even feels bad about, and if she was a little meaner, she'd ask Dean.
Instead, she just lets him pull off her shirt.
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Date: 2007-06-01 03:17 am (UTC)She liked the way he kissed her. One hand brushing back her long blond hair. Starring at his hand in a sort of disbelief. Like he couldn’t believe she would let him touch her like this. Like he was marveling about the contrast in colors.
He was artsy like that.
He would curl his hand around her neck, and leave it there for a moment, stroking the fine hairs that scattered about the back of her neck. He would catch her eyes and sigh as he leaned in- he never pulled her towards him, never demanded a thing from her. Ever.
He kissed her like he painted.
To him she was a work of art and Lavender fell in love with Dean and the way he kissed her. The way he treated her, the way he looked at her. Then she started to love the sound of his voice, the soccer posters above his bed, the ink splatters on the floor.
She liked to tell people that they were picture perfect, because Dean painted them that way.
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Date: 2007-06-01 04:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-01 03:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-01 03:37 am (UTC)I liked this.
Ya'll make me wanna right...
Jordy give me a pairing from Hp.
Instead, she just lets him pull off her shirt.
I love that ending- it just tickled me. But instead of laughing, I gave a sad sigh. It's so simple and yet incredibly dirty.
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Date: 2007-06-01 09:48 am (UTC)um! pansy/ginny?
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Date: 2007-06-01 10:36 am (UTC)I'm so shocked I can't be shocked no more. Like Static Shock only more Shocking.
Hm.
Let me see what comes out. ♥
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Date: 2007-06-01 10:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-02 07:42 am (UTC)