Round One Challenge Seven Drabbles
Here are the drabbles for this week's challenge! This week we'll be saying goodbye to one participant.
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1.
Title A Touch of Magic
Author nolagal
Rating R
Pairings/Warnings Harry/Hugo, ADW: 46/18,
Notes Thanks to my beta!
Hugo concentrated. "Accio wand."
His wand didn't budge. Hugo sighed in frustration.
"You're trying too hard," Harry said. "Your wand wants to be with you."
Hugo gasped when Harry moved closer behind him, taking Hugo's arm in demonstration.
"Relax. Your magic is inside you, not your wand." Harry's breath ghosted across Hugo's neck. "Deep breath. Find your magic. Feel it inside you."
Hugo breathed in, falling back against his uncle's strong chest. It wasn't his own magic he felt; Harry's magic surrounded him.
Harry raised Hugo's arm, holding it steady. "Accio wand," Hugo called.
This time the wand flew through the air and landed neatly in his hand.
"Brilliant," Harry said, pulling away from Hugo. "Try again."
Hugo laid his wand down and concentrated, but he couldn't feel his magic. "Accio wand."
Nothing happened. Harry moved closer, touching Hugo's shoulder. Hugo's wand snapped into his outstretched hand.
This time, Harry didn't move away and Hugo slid closer, letting Harry's power wash over him in a wave of arousal.
Hugo flushed as his cock twitched in interest. He shouldn't want Harry, but he couldn't stop his attraction.
"You're on the right track," Harry said. "We'll do more tomorrow."
Hugo let himself brush against Harry and froze. Feeling bold, Hugo squeezed Harry's erection, making him gasp.
"You want it too," Hugo whispered. Harry nodded, blushing. They both moved simultaneously, their lips meeting awkwardly before settling together in a passionate rhythm.
Losing himself in the kiss, Hugo finally felt his own magic soar.
2.
Title Magic
Author melusinahp
Rating NC-17
Pairings/Warnings Hugo/Scorpius
Notes
"Ready?" whispered Scorpius, his warm breath tickling Hugo's ear.
"Yeah, go on," responded Hugo, although he wasn't quite sure that he was ready. He pressed his face into the pillow just in case he made a noise he didn't want Scorpius to hear.
Scorpius ran his lube slick hands up Hugo's thighs and pulled the cheeks of his arse apart. As Scorpius pressed the head of his cock into Hugo, he made a noise between a sigh and a whimper. The pressure hurt a bit. Then, as Scorpius pushed further inside him, it hurt a lot. Hugo screwed his face up, biting his lip.
"You're shaking," whispered Scorpius. "Should I stop?"
Hugo shook his head. He took a deep breath, willing himself to relax. Scorpius pulled back and then pressed in again. This time he moaned, and Hugo felt fingers digging into his hips.
The penetration burned, sending waves of heat prickling through Hugo's body. Scorpius began to move in a slow but steady rhythm, breathing hard, his silky hair brushing against Hugo's shoulders. Hugo had a flash of memory -- the thrilling tingle of magic as he curled his fingers around his wand for the very first time.
The shock and sting, the delicious sound's Scorpius was making, the itching pleasure growing stronger with each thrust - these were all a bit like magic. Then Scorpius's fingers curled around Hugo's cock, and Hugo was lost in it. This was good, brilliant, just like finding the perfect wand.
3.
Title Sibling Rivalry
Author autumn_veela
Rating NC-17
Pairings/Warnings Hugo/Lorcan/Lysander, implied Rose/Scorpius. Threesome (obviously!), although there’s no explicit twincest.
Notes
The three men writhed on Hugo’s bed, Lysander twisting Hugo’s curls into plaits as his insistent lips worked wonders on Hugo’s neck, Lorcan roughly stroking Hugo’s inner thighs and sending steamy glances upwards. Hugo was turned on, Gods he was turned on, but although he had four hands, two mouths and two cocks at his disposal, he still felt that something was missing.
Lorcan’s lips wrapped around Hugo’s throbbing cock and Hugo thrust upwards, reaching out to cup Lysander’s balls and roll them lightly. Lysander smiled that lazy smile and Hugo knew, in that moment, that he would have to use his wand if he were to achieve what he had set out to. The twins were so involved in their respective tasks that neither paid attention to Hugo’s low murmurs and the flicks of his wrist. If they noticed the thickening of their silken blond hair, the lengthening of their chins and the slight change in the hue of their eyes, they didn’t say anything. Lorcan’s finger circled Hugo’s hole and Hugo groaned loudly, squeezing Lysander’s balls in response.
As the three of them writhed towards the greatest pleasure, Hugo couldn’t help but view the sight before him in awe. His sister thought she had won, that she had beaten Hugo by getting to Scorpius first. But she was wrong.
Darling Rosie may have had one Scorpius Malfoy, but Hugo now had two.
4.
Title: Master of the Elder
Author: snarkyscorp
Rating: R
Pairings/Warnings: Implied Harry/Hugo; power-trippy Hugo and somewhat dark subject matter ahoy
Notes: Thanks to A for the last minute beta, bunny, and confidence boost, and to N for the phenomenal finishing touches.
The wand was surprisingly hollow in his fist. It obeyed when Hugo cast a spell but felt empty, like a switch snapped from a tree.
"How did you find that?"
Harry's voice startled Hugo, but he recovered, pointing the wand at his uncle's scar, the symbol of all he loathed. "I used you to find it."
To his surprise, Harry smiled. "You must know you have no power over it."
"Not until I kill you, you mean?"
Harry faltered. "Hugo, don't-"
"Stay away!" His hands were trembling, voice pitched high. "I mean it, Harry, I'll kill you, and then I will master it. Then I will have the power, and nobody will be able to stop me. You think I'm just a stupid kid, infatuated with you, but you're wrong."
"I have to be in possession of the wand before you can take its power," Harry said tersely.
"Liar," Hugo tested, in sudden panic.
"Look, I don't even want the bloody thing. Toss it here, cast a disarming spell, and it's yours. All the power, none of the mess."
Hugo glanced down at his wand. Breathing heavily, he leveled his own wand at Harry. "On three," he said and counted.
No sooner did the Elder Wand touch Harry's fingertips than they both cast their spells. Harry ducked, but Hugo didn't. Harry's nostrils flared as he stood above Hugo's prone figure. Crouching before his unconscious body, Harry stroked Hugo's tangle of red hair. The wand's power pulsed thickly through his veins.
Leave a screened comment with the title and number of your favourite drabble, and don't forget to pimp!
1.
Title A Touch of Magic
Author nolagal
Rating R
Pairings/Warnings Harry/Hugo, ADW: 46/18,
Notes Thanks to my beta!
Hugo concentrated. "Accio wand."
His wand didn't budge. Hugo sighed in frustration.
"You're trying too hard," Harry said. "Your wand wants to be with you."
Hugo gasped when Harry moved closer behind him, taking Hugo's arm in demonstration.
"Relax. Your magic is inside you, not your wand." Harry's breath ghosted across Hugo's neck. "Deep breath. Find your magic. Feel it inside you."
Hugo breathed in, falling back against his uncle's strong chest. It wasn't his own magic he felt; Harry's magic surrounded him.
Harry raised Hugo's arm, holding it steady. "Accio wand," Hugo called.
This time the wand flew through the air and landed neatly in his hand.
"Brilliant," Harry said, pulling away from Hugo. "Try again."
Hugo laid his wand down and concentrated, but he couldn't feel his magic. "Accio wand."
Nothing happened. Harry moved closer, touching Hugo's shoulder. Hugo's wand snapped into his outstretched hand.
This time, Harry didn't move away and Hugo slid closer, letting Harry's power wash over him in a wave of arousal.
Hugo flushed as his cock twitched in interest. He shouldn't want Harry, but he couldn't stop his attraction.
"You're on the right track," Harry said. "We'll do more tomorrow."
Hugo let himself brush against Harry and froze. Feeling bold, Hugo squeezed Harry's erection, making him gasp.
"You want it too," Hugo whispered. Harry nodded, blushing. They both moved simultaneously, their lips meeting awkwardly before settling together in a passionate rhythm.
Losing himself in the kiss, Hugo finally felt his own magic soar.
2.
Title Magic
Author melusinahp
Rating NC-17
Pairings/Warnings Hugo/Scorpius
Notes
"Ready?" whispered Scorpius, his warm breath tickling Hugo's ear.
"Yeah, go on," responded Hugo, although he wasn't quite sure that he was ready. He pressed his face into the pillow just in case he made a noise he didn't want Scorpius to hear.
Scorpius ran his lube slick hands up Hugo's thighs and pulled the cheeks of his arse apart. As Scorpius pressed the head of his cock into Hugo, he made a noise between a sigh and a whimper. The pressure hurt a bit. Then, as Scorpius pushed further inside him, it hurt a lot. Hugo screwed his face up, biting his lip.
"You're shaking," whispered Scorpius. "Should I stop?"
Hugo shook his head. He took a deep breath, willing himself to relax. Scorpius pulled back and then pressed in again. This time he moaned, and Hugo felt fingers digging into his hips.
The penetration burned, sending waves of heat prickling through Hugo's body. Scorpius began to move in a slow but steady rhythm, breathing hard, his silky hair brushing against Hugo's shoulders. Hugo had a flash of memory -- the thrilling tingle of magic as he curled his fingers around his wand for the very first time.
The shock and sting, the delicious sound's Scorpius was making, the itching pleasure growing stronger with each thrust - these were all a bit like magic. Then Scorpius's fingers curled around Hugo's cock, and Hugo was lost in it. This was good, brilliant, just like finding the perfect wand.
3.
Title Sibling Rivalry
Author autumn_veela
Rating NC-17
Pairings/Warnings Hugo/Lorcan/Lysander, implied Rose/Scorpius. Threesome (obviously!), although there’s no explicit twincest.
Notes
The three men writhed on Hugo’s bed, Lysander twisting Hugo’s curls into plaits as his insistent lips worked wonders on Hugo’s neck, Lorcan roughly stroking Hugo’s inner thighs and sending steamy glances upwards. Hugo was turned on, Gods he was turned on, but although he had four hands, two mouths and two cocks at his disposal, he still felt that something was missing.
Lorcan’s lips wrapped around Hugo’s throbbing cock and Hugo thrust upwards, reaching out to cup Lysander’s balls and roll them lightly. Lysander smiled that lazy smile and Hugo knew, in that moment, that he would have to use his wand if he were to achieve what he had set out to. The twins were so involved in their respective tasks that neither paid attention to Hugo’s low murmurs and the flicks of his wrist. If they noticed the thickening of their silken blond hair, the lengthening of their chins and the slight change in the hue of their eyes, they didn’t say anything. Lorcan’s finger circled Hugo’s hole and Hugo groaned loudly, squeezing Lysander’s balls in response.
As the three of them writhed towards the greatest pleasure, Hugo couldn’t help but view the sight before him in awe. His sister thought she had won, that she had beaten Hugo by getting to Scorpius first. But she was wrong.
Darling Rosie may have had one Scorpius Malfoy, but Hugo now had two.
4.
Title: Master of the Elder
Author: snarkyscorp
Rating: R
Pairings/Warnings: Implied Harry/Hugo; power-trippy Hugo and somewhat dark subject matter ahoy
Notes: Thanks to A for the last minute beta, bunny, and confidence boost, and to N for the phenomenal finishing touches.
The wand was surprisingly hollow in his fist. It obeyed when Hugo cast a spell but felt empty, like a switch snapped from a tree.
"How did you find that?"
Harry's voice startled Hugo, but he recovered, pointing the wand at his uncle's scar, the symbol of all he loathed. "I used you to find it."
To his surprise, Harry smiled. "You must know you have no power over it."
"Not until I kill you, you mean?"
Harry faltered. "Hugo, don't-"
"Stay away!" His hands were trembling, voice pitched high. "I mean it, Harry, I'll kill you, and then I will master it. Then I will have the power, and nobody will be able to stop me. You think I'm just a stupid kid, infatuated with you, but you're wrong."
"I have to be in possession of the wand before you can take its power," Harry said tersely.
"Liar," Hugo tested, in sudden panic.
"Look, I don't even want the bloody thing. Toss it here, cast a disarming spell, and it's yours. All the power, none of the mess."
Hugo glanced down at his wand. Breathing heavily, he leveled his own wand at Harry. "On three," he said and counted.
No sooner did the Elder Wand touch Harry's fingertips than they both cast their spells. Harry ducked, but Hugo didn't. Harry's nostrils flared as he stood above Hugo's prone figure. Crouching before his unconscious body, Harry stroked Hugo's tangle of red hair. The wand's power pulsed thickly through his veins.