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Lavender Brown ([info]lavender_brown2) wrote in [info]ampfe,
@ 2009-09-11 00:40:00
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Who: Lavender Brown, Fleur Delacour and Gabrielle Delacour
What: Lavender hasn't seen Fleur in two whole weeks!
When: Five minutes after arriving at school.
Where: Fleur's room.
Rating: Surely NC-17

Lavender had been squirming in her seat the second her arse hit the bench on the train. Parvati teased her mercilessly but Lavender was too distracted to really enjoy it or pay much attention. This had been the hardest two weeks of her life.

She had no idea being away from her girlfriend would be so difficult. She'd spent every night in her bed, touching herself while fantasizing about Fleur because that was the only way she could get to sleep.

From the time she got on the train, Lavender had been back and forth to the loo making sure her make up and hair was perfect and her uniform was as tight as she could get away with. She charmed the blouse tighter and the skirt much shorter. Only her cloak and prevented her from getting detention while she was in the Great Hall.

She had lined up with her house but escaped that her first chance when she saw that Fleur was not with the other Professors. Making sure no one was around, she made her way to Fleur's door and whispered the password.

Easing the door open, Lavender peeked inside. "Fleur?" she called softly before slipping inside and shutting the door behind her. She could feel a dull ache between her legs and Lavender was sure she could feel a hint of dampness staining her thighs.


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