femsapphic

And She Kissed the Moon

Author: laughingd0g / @jovialobservationanchor

For: @triggerlil

Pairings: Ginny/Pansy, Draco/Harry (side pairing)

Word Count: 6.6k

Rating: Mature

Content: Camping, Campfires, Star/Moongazing, Pureblood Traditions, Banter, Friendly Bets, Kissing, Frenemies to Lovers

Summary:

Who thought it would be a good idea to bring Parkinson camping? (Malfoy.) From the beginning it’s been “my nails” this and “blisters” that.

So Ginny makes a bet with her.

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My entry for Kinkfest 2020, prompt: Trapped in a broomcloset/confined space/sex potion made them do it.

Summary: Draco thinks he’s hallucinating the first time when he opens the door to the office pantry and finds Potter there instead, looming out of the shadows of what appears to be a cupboard like some deformed gargoyle. Things don’t go much better after that. Or, three broom cupboards, two times they get it on, and one love story.

Extract: The darkness of the cupboard is jarring after the soft ocean light of the office. The cupboard is small, barely large enough to fit the two of them, and Draco finds himself pressed right up against Potter’s chest. He doesn’t know where to put his hands. He tries to cross his arms, but there’s no space for that, and his elbows keep knocking into wood when he places them by his side, so finally he presses his palms against the back of the cupboard, on either side of Potter’s face.He blows his breath out in a sigh–and directly onto Potter’s face.

“Oops, sorry, sorry,” Draco whispers, as he tries to move away so he isn’t breathing onto Potter anymore. Except there isn’t anywhere for him to move to, with the sides of the cupboard pressing in on either side of them, and all he ends up doing is rubbing himself against Potter’s chest. One of his legs has somehow gotten entwined in between Potter’s, and Draco twists like a salmon in a net as he tries to carefully extricate himself.

Potter makes a small sound like a whine, and his hands abruptly come up to grasp Draco’s hips roughly, anchoring him in place. “Stay still, Malfoy,” Potter whispers, a tinge of despair in his voice, and Draco murmurs back again, “Sorry, right,” and does.

“I felt weary and sickened, as if the night had lasted a thousand years. I sat there watching them, the child drawing close to Lestat now, snuggling near him as he slipped his arm around her, though his indifferent eyes remained fixed on the corpse. Then he looked up at me.”

Romeo + Juliet (1996) dir. Baz Luhrmann 

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