Ginny/Cho
Working title: "You Bitch!"
Rating R (at least the drawing is)
written for
lilithchildeextra's: Picture!!
Sorry I'm late, life is a mess.
Still un-beta-ed, though. But i'll edit as soon as I get it back from my sweet Otrere. Beta-ed!!!
Firstly my drabble:
You Bitch
“Cry baby, Chang. You know you never would have lost if you had caught the Snitch yourself.”
The Ravenclaw seeker didn’t react quite like Ginny had expected. With a tight-lipped face Cho slapped the youngest Weasley on her cheek.
“Shut up, Weasley. I’m not into your games,” Cho replied angrily. The girls looked spitefully at each other. Ginny slowly stroked her face, softly touching the spot where Cho’s hand had made contact with her cheek. She felt a tingling pain.
“What ‘games’ would you mean, exactly?” Ginny spat out the words in a low hiss. She looked around; the Quidditch field was empty. There was no one in the vicinity to interfere with their quarrel. If Cho wanted to get physical about this, she could get a fight.
“Everybody else might think you’re such a sweet little girl, Ginny Weasley. But we both know… We’ve heard other things.”
Oh, all right, Ginny thought, so the Ravenclaw girl-clique was still gossiping about her and Daphne and greenhouse number four. Ginny roughly grabbed Cho’s shoulder and pushed her away, but Ginny was not the only one with Quidditch-trained reflexes; Cho quickly turned around and pushed Ginny even harder against her arm. The redhead lost her balance and Cho jumped on top of her. She grabbed Ginny’s ponytail with an evil smirk and pulled hard.
“Ouch, you bitch,” Ginny groaned and kicked the Ravenclaw hard against her knee. This made Cho loosen her grip, two small tears of pain forming in the corners of her almond shaped eyes. Ginny took the opportunity to roll over and pinned Cho forcefully to the ground. Cho let out a heavy gasp of air when Gryffindor’s temporary seeker jammed the point of her elbow hard in her chest.
They didn’t know what had caused it, but suddenly their legs kicking against each other changed in lustful, sliding movements. Cho slowly released her hand from Ginny’s shoulder, carefully caressing the skin she had just scratched bare. Her hand slid Ginny’s crimson-red robes down the freckle-specked skin. Ginny bowed her head and as she closed her eyes their mouths met in an eager kiss.
The end
And now the picture: (sorry have to link)
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/9122549/ Lycanthropiclady