Two more parts of the drabble series :)
Title: Bad for Her
Rating: PG-13 (maybe)
Wordcount: 300
Pairing/Characters: Ginny/Blaise
Disclaimer: All characters and places belong to J.K. Rowling
Prompts: Ginny/Blaise, Twins' Shop, Blast Ended Skewt
Ginny looked up as familiar chimes sounded, signalling that someone had entered the shop. The figure sidestepped to the right avoiding being covered in semi-permanent green skin stain, a WWW original, the person was obviously a regular
She turned her attention back to a Quidditch magazine, knowing if the person tried to steal anything the WWW-Anti-Theft spells would kick in, she’d seen that happen once before the outcome had made her call her brother a genius ever since
It took her a moment to realise that the potential customer had headed straight for the counter, probably here to collect an ordered item a quick glance up told her that was not the case
“What you doing here Blaise?” she asked in a board tone; she really was not in the mood to deal with him
“I told you I wanted to see you today” He shrugged as if that explained everything
“And I told you I was helping George”
“But I’m me” Blaise responded actually sounding like that fact could win any argument
Ginny watched as the dark skinned man picked up one of the plush Blast Ended Skewts’, from the ‘Not so dangerous beasts’ display box by the counter, he casually tossed it from one hand to the other, she knew he was waiting for an apology - he’d be damned if she was going to give him one
“My family will always come before you Zabini, especially after the war and everything-”
Her words were cut off as Blaise reached across the counter, grabbing a handful of the front of her robes, using them to pull her towards him. Their lips met in a fiery kiss that once ended left them both panting
“Ok I’ll meet you after work”
He was bad for her she knew, yet didn’t care
End
Title: Good Job
Rating: PG-13 (maybe)
Wordcount: 300
Pairing/Characters: James Sirius/Scorpius
Disclaimer: All characters and places belong to J.K. Rowling
Prompts: James/Scorpius, Clock Tower, A Baby and the phrase 'You do a good hand job'
“So how did you find out about this place?” Scorpius asked wrapping his arms around his chest, the late September air felt a lot colder at this altitude, though that could have been the wind
James just shrugged, wrapping his arms around the shorter boy standing in front of him, as they both look out towards the horizon
“You cold?”
“I’m fine” The Slytherin replied leaning backwards into the embrace “So, hanging around abandoned clock towers, when did that become a hobby?”
“You’re not going to let this drop are you?”
“Do I ever” The teasing smile in Scorpius’ voice was evident
Sighing James tightened his arms around Scorpius “You know how I never really got along with my parents?” he started, watching the back of Scorpius’ head nod “Well for a while I went to live with my uncle Bill, well for some of the time they were looking after the grandkid and Merlin was that one noisy baby, I just had to get out of that house, I found this place and used some magic to break in - this balcony is my favourite place”
After that confession James when uncharacteristically quiet, Scorpius remained silent, giving his older Gryffindor boyfriend a chance to start a new conversation. When he became evident that the other boy was lost in thoughts Scorpius took it upon himself to bring him back to reality
“You do a good hand job!”
James had a moment of ‘did I hear that correctly’ before he burst out laughing feeling happier than he could remember. Frowning at this ‘girly’ thought he turned Scorpius round and kissed him on his pointy nose, bringing one hand up to move the Slytherin scarf away from his mouth before demanding a proper kiss that Scorpius was only too happy to return
End