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red_day_dawning ([info]red_day_dawning) wrote in [info]slytherin_100,
@ 2007-12-18 08:45:00

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Entry tags:author: red_day_dawning, prompt: maze

Title: Maze

Author: red_day_dawning

Challenge: maze

Character/s: Millicent Bulstrode; Madam Rosmerta

Pairing/s: Millicent/Rosmerta

Word count: 100

Rating: mild (Gen?)

Warnings: none

Author notes: not beta read. Takes place 1-2 years post-war - no underage stuff!

Maze

No less than five men had tried to chat up Rosmerta in the last hour, Millicent knew. She had counted.

Watching the way the woman smiled easily from behind the bar; those lithe and luscious curves; heavy breasts practically tumbling out of her dress; round, curvaceous arse; the gleam of pale skin over her sculptured cheekbones – it was hardly surprising to Millicent that the woman was so desired, by so many people. No, the surprise was the wink Rosmerta gave her, and the unmistakable invitation to go upstairs with her at night’s end.

Romance was a maze, Millicent thought happily.


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