Six for Ravenclaw. I don't think I've ever written so many at once.
Most of these titles really suck. Better suggestions are welcome.
Title: Rush
Words: 100
Characters/Pairings: Sirius/Remus
Rating: NC-17 for explicit oral sex
He's soaking wet, from the tip of his cock to the base of his balls. Remus braces himself on his elbows and closes his eyes when Sirius slicks his mouth, warm and candy-coloured, along his shaft. His tongue is long and rough, more like a cat's, and Remus closes his eyes as Sirius laps the precome from the head of his dick.
Sirius is stroking his cock with his teeth and rolling his balls in his right hand when Remus comes . Remus feels the pressure of sudden, unexpected tears in his eyes, damp like the place Sirius is kissing gently.
Title: Slate Grey
Words: 100
Characters/Pairings: Harry
Notes: Set during PoA.
He's soaking wet, from the straggly strands of hair at his neck to the end-twigs of his Nimbus. Harry gives his head a furious shake, trying to rain the droplets from his nose and eyes and earlobes. The charm Hermione put on his glasses is helping, but not enough. He can't see, but he's trying hard to find the Snitch.
Until they arrive. Dementors, hundreds, watching him with blank eager faces and sightless grinning mouths. He can hear the screaming, and he forgets everything. He's losing it. He's falling forever. He's drowning, the rain drenching him in buckets, sheets, oceans.
Title: Waking
Words: 100
Characters/Pairings: Ginny, Harry
Notes: Set during CoS. Obviously.
She's soaking wet, from the dip of her collarbone to the hem of her too-long hand-me-down robes. Ginny wakes, confused, chilled to the bone, her eyes heavy with exhaustion and fear, her fingers numb where they've been curled in strange, scared positions. Her hair is matted and mucky with dirt and dripping water. Her cheeks are cold with the faint impression of stone, her own wide-eyed, pale-faced reflection staring back at her from a puddle in the granite-grey floor.
She looks around, bewildered. She sees Harry Potter walking the stone floor toward her. She remembers everything, and bursts into tears.
Title: On Street Corners
Words: 100
Characters/Pairings: Mark Evans
He's soaking wet, through the seat of his trousers that his mum just mended for him yesterday. Mark scrambles up from the rain-splattered grass, glancing around nervously. When he sees that he's alone, he feels confident enough to give the dark-windowed houses and shadow-covered park benches an angry glare, pretending they're that awful Dudley Dursley and his friends.
It's not that he minds being picked on. Dad's always said not to fight a losing battle. But oh, his trousers! Mum will be so unhappy with him. He wipes his hand on his arse, hoping she can wash out the mud.
Title: The Modeling Game
Words: 100
Characters/Pairings: An OC house-elf called Gilly
Notes: Well, someone had to be the model for the Fountain of Magical Brethren.
He's soaking wet, from his ears down his shoulders and back. Gilly sighs, reaching up to scratch. Droplets of water are clinging to his bushy ear-hair, and it itches. But - "No, no," Romeus Balavlenkov is shouting, shaking a warning finger at Gilly. Gilly resumes his position, bending slightly to the left, holding up his hands, glancing with an expression of adoration at Nicolas Flamel, who's posing for the wizard.
He knows that a good house-elf must obey his master. But he really wishes that Master hadn't told Mr. Balavlenkov that Gilly would be his model for the Fountain of Magical Brethren.
Title: Brothers and Sisters
Words: 100
Characters/Pairings: Ron/Hermione, implied Hermione/Ginny
Rating: R for oral sex
She's soaking wet, from the tip of her clit to the bottom of her slit. Hermione plumps the pillow behind her head and stares up at the ceiling. Ron's licking at her earnestly, pausing occasionally to poke his finger against her wetness. Every so often he makes a worried noise, like he wants to know if he's doing it right, and she keeps nodding and "okay"ing and saying yes.
His idea of oral sex seems to include getting her as wet as possible, and she guesses she doesn't really object. But his sister's much better at this than he is.