Flaking Out Party
Title: Flaking Out Party
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Aurora/Irma
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Strong 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 #102 - Going back to Hogwarts
Summary: Irma is bashful in the afterglow. Follows Dining Out Party.
Irma took a quick sip of her tea in order to hide her blush. She never imagined there would come a day when she was sitting in her office, naked as the day she was born, with another woman. Professor Sinistra, however, was maddeningly nonchalant about the entire situation.
Irma took another drink. The lengthening silence seemed awkward to her, but Aurora appeared unconcerned. Irma set her cup aside and straightened her spine, causing her small breasts to jiggle.
Aurora's eyes fastened on Irma's chest, and her pink tongue darted out to wet her lips. Irma experienced a delicious tingle down under, and she clamped her knees together. "Well," she said in a breezy fashion, "I suppose we should be going back to Hogwarts' first ever coming out party. I'm certain that the Headmistress will be wondering what's become of us. We were meant to be chaperoning."
Irma knew she was babbling, but she couldn't seem to stop herself. Professor Sinistra had that effect on her.
"Don't worry about Minerva," said Aurora, waving one hand languidly in the air. She paused to take a sip of chamomile tea before continuing. "I informed her that you and I were going to skive off."
Irma blanched. "Did..." Her voice came out in a squeak, and she cleared her throat. "Did you tell her why?"
"Of course not," Aurora replied. "I was very discreet."
Irma's shoulders relaxed. "You must think me a ninny," she muttered.
"To the contrary; I find you delightful," said Aurora. "I find too many women my own age to be ninnies. I much prefer mature, intelligent women."
Irma flushed at the praise, and she had to forcibly remind herself that she had succumbed to Aurora's seduction purely to satisfy her own curiosity. She certainly wasn't planning on pursuing a relationship with the young professor, and Irma didn't imagine that Aurora was interested in a relationship, either. Irma would have to consider this night's activities to be merely an interesting interlude in her otherwise banal and boring life.
Irma shivered and Summoned her dress. She slipped the garment on and began a furtive search for her knickers.
"Looking for these, dear?"
Irma glanced up to see Aurora twirling her knickers around her finger.
Urging Out Party
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Aurora/Irma
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Strong 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 #102 - Going back to Hogwarts
Summary: Irma is bashful in the afterglow. Follows Dining Out Party.
Irma took a quick sip of her tea in order to hide her blush. She never imagined there would come a day when she was sitting in her office, naked as the day she was born, with another woman. Professor Sinistra, however, was maddeningly nonchalant about the entire situation.
Irma took another drink. The lengthening silence seemed awkward to her, but Aurora appeared unconcerned. Irma set her cup aside and straightened her spine, causing her small breasts to jiggle.
Aurora's eyes fastened on Irma's chest, and her pink tongue darted out to wet her lips. Irma experienced a delicious tingle down under, and she clamped her knees together. "Well," she said in a breezy fashion, "I suppose we should be going back to Hogwarts' first ever coming out party. I'm certain that the Headmistress will be wondering what's become of us. We were meant to be chaperoning."
Irma knew she was babbling, but she couldn't seem to stop herself. Professor Sinistra had that effect on her.
"Don't worry about Minerva," said Aurora, waving one hand languidly in the air. She paused to take a sip of chamomile tea before continuing. "I informed her that you and I were going to skive off."
Irma blanched. "Did..." Her voice came out in a squeak, and she cleared her throat. "Did you tell her why?"
"Of course not," Aurora replied. "I was very discreet."
Irma's shoulders relaxed. "You must think me a ninny," she muttered.
"To the contrary; I find you delightful," said Aurora. "I find too many women my own age to be ninnies. I much prefer mature, intelligent women."
Irma flushed at the praise, and she had to forcibly remind herself that she had succumbed to Aurora's seduction purely to satisfy her own curiosity. She certainly wasn't planning on pursuing a relationship with the young professor, and Irma didn't imagine that Aurora was interested in a relationship, either. Irma would have to consider this night's activities to be merely an interesting interlude in her otherwise banal and boring life.
Irma shivered and Summoned her dress. She slipped the garment on and began a furtive search for her knickers.
"Looking for these, dear?"
Irma glanced up to see Aurora twirling her knickers around her finger.
Urging Out Party