Valentine's Challenge Prompt 7: Unwanted Visitors
Title: Unwanted Visitors
Author: shy_of_reality
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 598
Notes/Warning: Prompt 7 (Cupid / Panties / Incarcerous)
What was supposed to have been a quiet night for himself and Hermione had turned into a complete disaster.
First, Pansy had shown up, muttering about her boyfriend being a complete arse for proposing to her on Valentine’s Day.
Then Ron, her boyfriend, had turned up and started yelling at her for leaving him on bended knee in a crowded restaurant.
Draco had wanted to Incarcerous both of them, but Hermione refused to let him. She reminded him that he was the one who had played Cupid and set their best friends up.
Not stupid enough to admit the only reason he set Ron up with Pansy was so he’d stop sniffing around Hermione, he had pretended to care as Pansy and Ron vented their frustration at him in the study. His mind had wondered to the silk panties he knew Hermione was wearing and to how he couldn’t wait to get them off of her that night.
The sound of an arm chair being knocked over had pulled him out of his thoughts and he was shocked to find Ron and Pansy in the tipped over chair snogging. He had felt vomit rise to his throat as Ron’s hands cupped Pansy’s arse and ran out of the room with his hands over his eyes.
Any hope he’d had of things going quietly after that had been dashed when he had arrived in the sitting room to find Hermione dealing with a situation of her own: a battle of the Potters. As the fight had gone on, he gathered that Harry had been a bit too friendly with a waitress or at least that was how a very pregnant Ginny had interpreted it. Then before their very eyes, Ginny had gone from mad as hell to a sex craved fiend who had all but pulled Harry out of the room by the front of his shirt looking for a guestroom.
He and Hermione had sat on their sofa for an hour before Ron and Pansy had reappeared, both looking properly disheveled and it was in this post-coitus state that Pansy showed off a diamond ring so big that Draco thought he’d been blinded. Then the happy couple had said their goodbyes and left via the floo network to do some more celebrating at her place, Draco was sure.
Harry and Ginny had returned shortly after both looking tired but content. Their goodbyes had been a lot less exciting with Ginny promising to floo call Hermione later in the week to schedule a time for them to go shopping for the baby before they too had left via the floo network.
As soon as Harry disappeared in the green flames, Draco locked the fireplace as Hermione tightened wards upon the house; they didn’t want any more visitors.
With the promise of bringing a treat with her, Hermione sent Draco upstairs to get the bedroom ready. Smiling to herself, she went into the kitchen and put together a tray of strawberries, whip cream, two wine glasses and a bottle of champagne then headed to their room.
Upon getting to their room, however, she found Draco passed out on their bed wearing only his slacks and a sock. Setting the tray of goodies down, she finished undressing him then repositioned him on the bed and tucked him in.
Before undressing herself, she cast a cooling charm on the tray of goodies then stripped until she was only wearing her silky red bra and panties. Then she climbed in bed next to Draco and fell asleep with her head on his chest.
Author: shy_of_reality
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 598
Notes/Warning: Prompt 7 (Cupid / Panties / Incarcerous)
What was supposed to have been a quiet night for himself and Hermione had turned into a complete disaster.
First, Pansy had shown up, muttering about her boyfriend being a complete arse for proposing to her on Valentine’s Day.
Then Ron, her boyfriend, had turned up and started yelling at her for leaving him on bended knee in a crowded restaurant.
Draco had wanted to Incarcerous both of them, but Hermione refused to let him. She reminded him that he was the one who had played Cupid and set their best friends up.
Not stupid enough to admit the only reason he set Ron up with Pansy was so he’d stop sniffing around Hermione, he had pretended to care as Pansy and Ron vented their frustration at him in the study. His mind had wondered to the silk panties he knew Hermione was wearing and to how he couldn’t wait to get them off of her that night.
The sound of an arm chair being knocked over had pulled him out of his thoughts and he was shocked to find Ron and Pansy in the tipped over chair snogging. He had felt vomit rise to his throat as Ron’s hands cupped Pansy’s arse and ran out of the room with his hands over his eyes.
Any hope he’d had of things going quietly after that had been dashed when he had arrived in the sitting room to find Hermione dealing with a situation of her own: a battle of the Potters. As the fight had gone on, he gathered that Harry had been a bit too friendly with a waitress or at least that was how a very pregnant Ginny had interpreted it. Then before their very eyes, Ginny had gone from mad as hell to a sex craved fiend who had all but pulled Harry out of the room by the front of his shirt looking for a guestroom.
He and Hermione had sat on their sofa for an hour before Ron and Pansy had reappeared, both looking properly disheveled and it was in this post-coitus state that Pansy showed off a diamond ring so big that Draco thought he’d been blinded. Then the happy couple had said their goodbyes and left via the floo network to do some more celebrating at her place, Draco was sure.
Harry and Ginny had returned shortly after both looking tired but content. Their goodbyes had been a lot less exciting with Ginny promising to floo call Hermione later in the week to schedule a time for them to go shopping for the baby before they too had left via the floo network.
As soon as Harry disappeared in the green flames, Draco locked the fireplace as Hermione tightened wards upon the house; they didn’t want any more visitors.
With the promise of bringing a treat with her, Hermione sent Draco upstairs to get the bedroom ready. Smiling to herself, she went into the kitchen and put together a tray of strawberries, whip cream, two wine glasses and a bottle of champagne then headed to their room.
Upon getting to their room, however, she found Draco passed out on their bed wearing only his slacks and a sock. Setting the tray of goodies down, she finished undressing him then repositioned him on the bed and tucked him in.
Before undressing herself, she cast a cooling charm on the tray of goodies then stripped until she was only wearing her silky red bra and panties. Then she climbed in bed next to Draco and fell asleep with her head on his chest.