Hogwarts365: Running Out Party
Title: Running Out Party
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Ron/Hermione, Seamus/Dean
Rating: R
Warning(s): Strong suggestion, infidelity
Word count: 365
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt #9 - "Hermione, this isn't what it looks like..."
Summary: Hermione finds her boyfriend in a compromising position. Sequel to last week's Feeling Out Party.
Hermione's face was so hot, it was a wonder her head didn't catch fire. She couldn't believe Bulstrode's cheek. How dare the Slytherin girl make such a lewd proposition?! Hermione stoically ignored the fact that her knickers were now damp. She was not thinking about Bulstrode's naughty suggestions, and she certainly wasn't considering taking the other girl up on her outrageous offer.
Hermione was not curious about oral sex. The idea repulsed her. Ron had suggested it to her before, but Hermione thought the act indecent. Her boyfriend had never once offered to pleasure her in that fashion, and if he did, she would turn him down. Nice girls simply did not engage in such behavior.
Hermione looked around again for her boyfriend. Where was Ron now? The last Hermione knew, Ron had been speaking to Seamus and Dean. She saw the other two boys, but Ron wasn't with them. Hermione squared her shoulders and approached them.
"Where is Ron?" she demanded as soon as she caught Dean's eye.
"I don't know," he said. "The last I knew, Ron was going to get another piece of cake."
Hermione craned her neck to see the refreshment table, but the only head of red hair she saw there belonged to Ginny. "I don't see him," she frowned.
"Maybe he went to use the loo," suggested Seamus.
Hermione nodded and turned away. She navigated the crowd of other students as she made her way from the Great Hall. Hermione pushed through the heavy doors and paused to see if there was anyone outside of the party who could tell her if Ron had come by. Hermione heard a low groan, as if someone was in distress. She hurried around the nearest corner, then skidded to a halt.
Ron was slumped against the wall while someone else knelt as his feet, head buried in Ron's groin. It was quite obvious that the person was performing oral sex, and it was also obvious that Ron was enjoying it.
Hermione gasped, and Ron's eyes flew open. "Hermione, this isn't what it looks like...", he began.
Hermione didn't wait around to hear any more. She spun on her heel and ran away.
Finding Out Party
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Ron/Hermione, Seamus/Dean
Rating: R
Warning(s): Strong suggestion, infidelity
Word count: 365
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt #9 - "Hermione, this isn't what it looks like..."
Summary: Hermione finds her boyfriend in a compromising position. Sequel to last week's Feeling Out Party.
Hermione's face was so hot, it was a wonder her head didn't catch fire. She couldn't believe Bulstrode's cheek. How dare the Slytherin girl make such a lewd proposition?! Hermione stoically ignored the fact that her knickers were now damp. She was not thinking about Bulstrode's naughty suggestions, and she certainly wasn't considering taking the other girl up on her outrageous offer.
Hermione was not curious about oral sex. The idea repulsed her. Ron had suggested it to her before, but Hermione thought the act indecent. Her boyfriend had never once offered to pleasure her in that fashion, and if he did, she would turn him down. Nice girls simply did not engage in such behavior.
Hermione looked around again for her boyfriend. Where was Ron now? The last Hermione knew, Ron had been speaking to Seamus and Dean. She saw the other two boys, but Ron wasn't with them. Hermione squared her shoulders and approached them.
"Where is Ron?" she demanded as soon as she caught Dean's eye.
"I don't know," he said. "The last I knew, Ron was going to get another piece of cake."
Hermione craned her neck to see the refreshment table, but the only head of red hair she saw there belonged to Ginny. "I don't see him," she frowned.
"Maybe he went to use the loo," suggested Seamus.
Hermione nodded and turned away. She navigated the crowd of other students as she made her way from the Great Hall. Hermione pushed through the heavy doors and paused to see if there was anyone outside of the party who could tell her if Ron had come by. Hermione heard a low groan, as if someone was in distress. She hurried around the nearest corner, then skidded to a halt.
Ron was slumped against the wall while someone else knelt as his feet, head buried in Ron's groin. It was quite obvious that the person was performing oral sex, and it was also obvious that Ron was enjoying it.
Hermione gasped, and Ron's eyes flew open. "Hermione, this isn't what it looks like...", he began.
Hermione didn't wait around to hear any more. She spun on her heel and ran away.
Finding Out Party