Getting Out Party
Title: Getting Out Party
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Irma, Pomona, Rolanda/Sybil
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Suggestion
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 #34 - Rolanda Hooch
Summary: Irma tries to make her escape. Sequel to last week's Stressing Out Party.
Irma's protests were in vain. Professor Sprout dragged her into the midst of the dancers and twirled her around until Irma was dizzy. As Irma struggled to regain her equilibrium, Pomona grabbed her hands and danced in front of her, swinging Irma's arms forcing her into a parody of dancing.
"Release me!" sputtered Irma.
"I can't hear you!" Pomona responded. Her gamine grin suggested she was suffering from selective hearing.
Someone bumped into Irma from behind. She craned her head to see Rolanda Hooch dancing with her hands in the air.
Rolanda thrust a hip out, bumping into Irma's backside again. "You look like you're having fun!"
"I am not having fun!" Irma screeched, even as she had to shuffle her feet to keep from being pulled off balance by the exuberant Pomona.
"It's a party!" bellowed Rolanda. "Loosen up a little!" She tugged Irma out of Professor Sprout's grip and proceeded to whirl her around the floor until Irma felt faint. Rolanda finished the maneuver with by dipping Irma down to the floor.
Irma shrieked again, flailing for something to hold onto. She inadvertently grabbed Rolanda's breast as she tried to right herself.
"Oh ho!' crowed Rolanda. "The stuffy librarian comes out of the closet at last!"
"What?! No!"
Rolanda pulled Irma closer and said in a lower volume, "Sorry, Irma, but I already have a girlfriend." She raised her head and looked past Irma. "Sybil! Irma here is taking liberties!"
"What?! No!"
Professor Trelawney danced her way over to them, and Irma snatched her hand away from Rolanda's breast. "It was an accident!" she cried. Her face was so hot she feared her hair would catch fire.
"She has lovely tits, doesn't she?" Sybil said with a giggle. She reached out and squeezed Rolanda's other breast.
Rolanda responded with a husky laugh, and she released Irma in favor of drawing Professor Trelawney into her arms instead. The two of them proceeded to bump and grind on the dance floor.
Irma saw her opportunity to escape and began winding through the gyrating students, intent on the sidelines. She didn't make it.
Smoothing Out Party
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Irma, Pomona, Rolanda/Sybil
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Suggestion
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 #34 - Rolanda Hooch
Summary: Irma tries to make her escape. Sequel to last week's Stressing Out Party.
Irma's protests were in vain. Professor Sprout dragged her into the midst of the dancers and twirled her around until Irma was dizzy. As Irma struggled to regain her equilibrium, Pomona grabbed her hands and danced in front of her, swinging Irma's arms forcing her into a parody of dancing.
"Release me!" sputtered Irma.
"I can't hear you!" Pomona responded. Her gamine grin suggested she was suffering from selective hearing.
Someone bumped into Irma from behind. She craned her head to see Rolanda Hooch dancing with her hands in the air.
Rolanda thrust a hip out, bumping into Irma's backside again. "You look like you're having fun!"
"I am not having fun!" Irma screeched, even as she had to shuffle her feet to keep from being pulled off balance by the exuberant Pomona.
"It's a party!" bellowed Rolanda. "Loosen up a little!" She tugged Irma out of Professor Sprout's grip and proceeded to whirl her around the floor until Irma felt faint. Rolanda finished the maneuver with by dipping Irma down to the floor.
Irma shrieked again, flailing for something to hold onto. She inadvertently grabbed Rolanda's breast as she tried to right herself.
"Oh ho!' crowed Rolanda. "The stuffy librarian comes out of the closet at last!"
"What?! No!"
Rolanda pulled Irma closer and said in a lower volume, "Sorry, Irma, but I already have a girlfriend." She raised her head and looked past Irma. "Sybil! Irma here is taking liberties!"
"What?! No!"
Professor Trelawney danced her way over to them, and Irma snatched her hand away from Rolanda's breast. "It was an accident!" she cried. Her face was so hot she feared her hair would catch fire.
"She has lovely tits, doesn't she?" Sybil said with a giggle. She reached out and squeezed Rolanda's other breast.
Rolanda responded with a husky laugh, and she released Irma in favor of drawing Professor Trelawney into her arms instead. The two of them proceeded to bump and grind on the dance floor.
Irma saw her opportunity to escape and began winding through the gyrating students, intent on the sidelines. She didn't make it.
Smoothing Out Party