#writtensins

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter, Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Seamus Finnigan/Dean Thomas, Padma Patil/Pansy Parkinson, Justin Finch-Fletchley/Blaise Zabini, Neville Longbottom/Ginny Weasley, and some other pairings that dont matter Additional Tags: Hogwarts Eighth Year, Spin the Bottle, or well spin the wand, kissing in the spirit of inter-house unity, Inter-House Unity Summary:

In the spirit of inter-house unity, the eighth years have a small party. In an attempt to get Harry and Ginny back together, Hermione and Ron come up with the plan of a rigged game of Spin the Wand, but not all goes as planned.

She had needed that shift, needed to run and just let the wind through her fur, just to feel free. She hadn't felt free for a while.

She had kept her clothes in a bag inside a fallen tree log, she knew they would be safe there, she had used this spot many times.

However, she hadn't expected anyone to be there, especially not as she was just putting her panties on.

She heard the movement and turned quickly, her hands covering her bare chest as she looked at the male, her cheeks flushing.

"Erm... hi." She said, unsure whatelse to say to the male who had just caught her naked in the woods.

The Younger female hummed softly as she curled into his side. "Would you care if they did?" She asked him.

She slowly sat up, letting the sheet drop from her upper half as she looked at the man she was in bed with. "I thought you didn't care about things like that." She teased.

"Besides, why should it matter. We are both consenting, we both have urges." She tod him, slipping out of the bed and looking over her shoulder at him. "Is it because I am so much younger than you?" She teased as she grabbed his shirt and pulled it on. "Fuck that." She laughed.

∗ 82﹕ sender draws receiver into a kiss by the back of their neck . (from Hunter to anyone you like)

Skylar let out a giggle as she was pulled towards him, her arms wrapping around his neck as they kissed, pulling her body closer to him.

∗ 38﹕ sender joins receiver in the shower . (from Stoker to anyone you like)

Silas stood under the water, letting the warm water wash over him, helping the calm down his aching muscles from the rough rounds he had with the other man. He was used to it and didn't mind. He was all for pleasing his partners.