LMOM 2011: Day 7
Title: Secret Keeper Author/Artist: KateKintail Rating: R Kink(s): Wanking Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2011 Disclaimer: This work is not endorsed by JKR, the WB, Scholastic, the LEGO Group, or anyone else, for that matter. It's just for fun and no money is being made. Artist's Note: I built the setting of this MOC last year for BrickFair; it wasn't constructed from scratch during May, though there are elements in it I added and just created. However, the ficlet here is exactly 500 words, so that should cover my "stamina" for the day under the rules.
“I’d better be off.” Gathering up his strength, he pushed himself up off the comfy yellow armchair closest to the fireplace in the Gryffindor Common Room.
James, Sirius, and Peter looked up from the map they’d been working on all evening when they should have been working on their homework instead. The expression on James’ face alone made Remus’ cheeks flush with embarrassment. “Going to go write up your list of students who are being naughter like a good little prefect should, I expect?” James teased.
“Ohh, you’d better go. Don’t want to be seen hanging out with miscreants now that you’re in a position of power.” Sirius made a motion with his hands, as if sweeping Remus out the door.
“I bet his shiny new badge needs to be polished,” Peter put in.
“Ha-ha. Very funny, mates. I’m just going to go take a bath.” And maybe do a little reading the History of Magic class as well, but that would probably open him up to more ridicule. Remus slipped away before they could say anything more.
Remus’ friends had teased him all week for being chosen to be prefect. He’d been a bit surprised by Dumbledore and McGonagall’s choice in him, actually, though he had a feeling that they hoped that his title might help him keep his friends in check a little better. He was pretty sure there was no chance of that.
Of course he wouldn’t tell them about his friends working on the animagus transformation. And he certainly wouldn’t tell them about that hidden passage they’d discovered last year behind the hump of that one-eyed witch. Considering the amount of teasing he had been enduring, however, he was tempted to let slip about that prank against Slytherin House they were planning for next week. All he needed were a few more “Perfect prefect Remus” chants and he’d be there.
They didn’t understand how much he liked being chosen as prefect. For once, Remus had been singled out for doing something good, and not for being weak or allergic to plants during herbology or being missing from class again. He liked reading. He liked doing well in his studies. And, above all, he liked the Prefect’s bathroom.
He’d never tell his friends about this perk of the position. Being able to fill the bath with any number of colors or scents, then slip into the bubbly water, letting the warmth envelope him—it was the very best way to end a long day. And even if his friends wondered why he returned from the bathroom all relaxed and exhausted, he’d never tell them he’d found the best spot in the entire castle to have a good wank.
For a young man who kept a fair amount of secrets from the world, it had been a relief to have three true friends he could open up to at Hogwarts. Still, it was nice to have just one secret he could keep to himself as he pleasured himself.