Aphid Attraction / Pheromone Curse
Title: Aphid Attraction
Word Count: 100
Char/Pairings: Hr/D
Challenge: Root
House: Slytherin
A/N: Slipknot references
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There was no real explanation for her attraction to the lovely blonde boy. He was an incompetent, annoying little twit. Not to mention, he was an insane jerk. She couldn’t begin to count the number of times he’d insulted her roots.. Or her friends. She hadn’t enough fingers and toes to complete that task.
But he was beautiful.
A girl can’t help what she feels..
..what she wants.
“Malfoy..”
“Mudblood?”
“Would it kill you to be civil?”
“Would it kill you to own a hairbrush?”
Her timing wasn’t ideal, but she kissed him anyway. And he didn’t push her away.
~*~
Title: Pheromone Curse
Word Count: 100
Char/Pairings: D/Hr
Challenge: Root
House: Slytherin
A/N: Slipknot references
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The kiss was sweet.
What was wrong with him? She used to be repulsive. Now she was his very own Dahlia, bathed in possession. She’d released him from his imprisoning blood lines.. If only for a short moment.
He had to end it. What better place than the Great Hall?
“Hey, Weasel.. You might want to tell your girlfriend to keep to her own filth. She nearly gave me a root canal this afternoon.” Good. Now he had their attention.
“By the way, Granger.. Nice tongue.” He flashed the trademark Malfoy smirk as she blushed a crimson color.
I’m sorry..
Word Count: 100
Char/Pairings: Hr/D
Challenge: Root
House: Slytherin
A/N: Slipknot references
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There was no real explanation for her attraction to the lovely blonde boy. He was an incompetent, annoying little twit. Not to mention, he was an insane jerk. She couldn’t begin to count the number of times he’d insulted her roots.. Or her friends. She hadn’t enough fingers and toes to complete that task.
But he was beautiful.
A girl can’t help what she feels..
..what she wants.
“Malfoy..”
“Mudblood?”
“Would it kill you to be civil?”
“Would it kill you to own a hairbrush?”
Her timing wasn’t ideal, but she kissed him anyway. And he didn’t push her away.
~*~
Title: Pheromone Curse
Word Count: 100
Char/Pairings: D/Hr
Challenge: Root
House: Slytherin
A/N: Slipknot references
____________________
The kiss was sweet.
What was wrong with him? She used to be repulsive. Now she was his very own Dahlia, bathed in possession. She’d released him from his imprisoning blood lines.. If only for a short moment.
He had to end it. What better place than the Great Hall?
“Hey, Weasel.. You might want to tell your girlfriend to keep to her own filth. She nearly gave me a root canal this afternoon.” Good. Now he had their attention.
“By the way, Granger.. Nice tongue.” He flashed the trademark Malfoy smirk as she blushed a crimson color.
I’m sorry..