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Week Two : Mistletoe charms gone wrong
Title: An Unexpected Kiss
For: Draco's Bitch
char: Harry/OC
Harry raised his wand, setting the last of the charms on the mistletoe. “Wingardium Leviosa,” he said, pointing his wand at the small bit of greenery, watching as it rose slowly into the air. This Christmas was going to be different, he was tired of watching Ron and Hermione dance around the attraction they had to each other, so he was going to do something about it.
The party was in full swing, people dancing to the music coming from the wireless, catching up with old friends, the wassail and mulled wine flowing freely. Harry smiled to himself as he watched Hermione walk towards the kitchen. He pointed his wand and the mistletoe began to move, tracking her movements.
An arm jostled him and the mistletoe zoomed up in the air, his control over it lost as his wand hit the floor. “Oops, sorry mate,” Ron said, smiling lopsidedly. He’d had several glasses of the mulled wine and his blue eyes were glassy and wide. “Great party,” he mumbled, moving off into the crowd.
Harry looked up in horror as the mistletoe glided to a stop just above him. He looked around frantically, praying the Tracey Davis wasn’t anywhere in the vicinity. She just wouldn’t take the hint!
“Hi.”
Harry spun around, his gaze locking with a pair of eyes so blue they looked fake. Thick, dark curls framed her face. “I’m Mara,” she said, holding out her hand.
Harry’s hand automatically grasped hers, the manners the Dursley’s had drilled into him kicking in before he could stop himself. “Harry.” As their fingers locked, the charm on the mistletoe activated. Time seemed to slow down as they drew closer, pulled together by the spell. Her eyes fluttered closed as their lips met and Harry sighed as her mouth opened under his.
The kiss seemed endless, mouths moving softly against each others, heat and passion spiraling tightly between them, the rest of the room fading to oblivion. As suddenly as it had begun, the spell ended and they broke apart, both breathless and dazed.
“Wow,” Mara said softly, “that was some kiss.”
Harry grinned, pulling her back into his arms. “Let’s try it again, shall we?”
Title: An Unexpected Kiss
For: Draco's Bitch
char: Harry/OC
Harry raised his wand, setting the last of the charms on the mistletoe. “Wingardium Leviosa,” he said, pointing his wand at the small bit of greenery, watching as it rose slowly into the air. This Christmas was going to be different, he was tired of watching Ron and Hermione dance around the attraction they had to each other, so he was going to do something about it.
The party was in full swing, people dancing to the music coming from the wireless, catching up with old friends, the wassail and mulled wine flowing freely. Harry smiled to himself as he watched Hermione walk towards the kitchen. He pointed his wand and the mistletoe began to move, tracking her movements.
An arm jostled him and the mistletoe zoomed up in the air, his control over it lost as his wand hit the floor. “Oops, sorry mate,” Ron said, smiling lopsidedly. He’d had several glasses of the mulled wine and his blue eyes were glassy and wide. “Great party,” he mumbled, moving off into the crowd.
Harry looked up in horror as the mistletoe glided to a stop just above him. He looked around frantically, praying the Tracey Davis wasn’t anywhere in the vicinity. She just wouldn’t take the hint!
“Hi.”
Harry spun around, his gaze locking with a pair of eyes so blue they looked fake. Thick, dark curls framed her face. “I’m Mara,” she said, holding out her hand.
Harry’s hand automatically grasped hers, the manners the Dursley’s had drilled into him kicking in before he could stop himself. “Harry.” As their fingers locked, the charm on the mistletoe activated. Time seemed to slow down as they drew closer, pulled together by the spell. Her eyes fluttered closed as their lips met and Harry sighed as her mouth opened under his.
The kiss seemed endless, mouths moving softly against each others, heat and passion spiraling tightly between them, the rest of the room fading to oblivion. As suddenly as it had begun, the spell ended and they broke apart, both breathless and dazed.
“Wow,” Mara said softly, “that was some kiss.”
Harry grinned, pulling her back into his arms. “Let’s try it again, shall we?”