kat_scratches (kat_scratches) wrote in ficbits, @ 2007-08-03 19:54:00 |
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Entry tags: | hp, r, snape/ginny |
HP fic "Patience" (R)
Title: Patience
Disclaimer: JK Rowling owns the characters. I just borrow them for nefarious purposes.
Summary: Snape, Ginny, 7th year. And a bit of voyeurism. Kind of AU now, I guess!
Rating: R, to be safe, though probably really an M.
Patience
He watches her only when he is sure no one else sees.
In class, in the corridors, on the grounds, at table in the Great Hall.
He watches her at Quidditch, soaring, seeking.
He is very glad of the voluminous robes that hide his obvious arousal.
He imagines her writhing, fiery hair in disarray, imagines her porcelain skin pressing to him.
He is very careful not to let her see.
He does not speak to her except in class. He grants her no secret smiles, no fealties exchanged through a glance.
He pictures her touching herself for him, imagines with ease the gasps drawn from her by grasping, probing fingers.
And when he comes, alone, his breath a fierce rasp in the silence, he is very careful not to scream her name.
Ginny, he thinks. Ginny.
He is content to watch. He pretends the button left undone on her shirt was left undone for him, pretends she is gifting him with the shadowed view of her cleavage, such as it is.
He wonders for the thousandth time what she would do if he laid her down on the desk to attack with teeth and tongue. He wonders what she tastes of, and whether she screams when she comes.
Behind his desk, beneath his robes, he surreptitiously strokes himself.
Always watching. Waiting. Patient.
And as his seed spills silently into his hand, she glances up.
She knows.
No one notices when she stays after class to ask for extra tutoring in NEWT-level Potions. After all, she has been saying how badly she needs it.