I did it!
Hopefully this isn't too late, hmm? It's for the Speed Pr0nz! ;D
Title: Potions Partner
Pairing: Luna/Millicent
WC: 2414
Rating: R?
If it wasn't easy to be a gay wizard at the turn if the century, it was even harder for a lesbian witch. Millicent Bulstrode had never been kissed before, had never been touched or cared for. Crabbe sure had tried, in their seventh year, and she had been afraid to hex him for it after seeing his pleasure in torturing the headstrong Gryffindors. Millicent knew that she was lucky, Pansy would always come asking for homework help or Draco and Greg would need Crabbe for something whenever Vincent tried to get close.
"I'm glad he's dead." Millicent murmured to herself
"What was that?"
Millicent was startled out of her thoughts by Luna Lovegood, the reason for her brooding. Millicent had returned to Hogwarts to repeat her seventh year, and the Ravenclaw was her partner in Potions class. They were working on an extra credit project to create their own potion. It was supposed to be a strengthening drought for magical creatures, namely herbivores. Luna Lovegood was very helpful, despite her claims that the potion would work wonders for a Crumple-Horned Snorkack. Luna Lovegood was a very pretty girl, too, with her wide eyes and nearly infectious laugh. She was well endowed, more so than Millicent, and she had perfect pouty lips.
If Millicent were a boy, she would kiss those lips. Tenderly at first but then with insistence. Luna would be a good kisser, because it seemed one quirk that the airy girl would have. She seemed like an odd one but she had probably kisses tons of curious boys. And if Millicent were a boy, Luna would kiss her back. Luna would wraps her legs around Millicent's hips and climb her like a tree, latching on with surprisingly strong hands for their small size, surprisingly fierce passion for her nature.
"Well," Luna continued, "I've never been glad that people were dead, unless they were suffering. What makes you glad that he is dead?"
Millicent realized that her thoughts had gotten away with her again. "He was a brainless fool, who took advantage of women if he could and would set fire to a crowd of people to kill one."
"You're talking about Crabbe."
Millicent watched Luna carefully, knowing not to take this girl for granted. "Possibly."
"He followed you around last year..." Luna shivered, "I would not have wanted to be caught by him."
Millicent realized what Luna must think, "He never caught me."
"I'm glad your friends looked after you."
Millicent wanted to say that she could have handled Crabbe, but she didn't want to dwell on thinking of him any longer.
"I wish I could find a book about herbs that strengthened mind power." Luna mused to herself, moving to the bookcase in the odd room. "Aha!"
Millicent had seen Luna do this a few times before, and she wondered if it were just a coincidence or if the school was catering to the Ravenclaw's needs. Millicent didn't want to seem stupid by trying to trick herself, or by asking about it, so she turned back to her own book. Luna sat beside her and twirled a blonde curl in her hair as she read. Millicent found herself reading the same passage over and over again, always losing her place as she watched Luna out of the corner of her eye.
Suddenly, the room stretched and a bed popped into existence in front of them. Millicent blushed, wondering whether she should admit to bringing the bed into being or not.
"Well, I didn't expect that to work." Luna didn't sound surprised at all
"What does that mean?"
"Well, this room caters to the people within it. If both occupants concentrate on wanting something, and the school has it, then that something will appear. It gets tricky if you have a big group in here. With just the both of us it is easy to ask for something, because all I have to do is say it aloud for you to concentrate on it, too. Yet, I didn't say that I wanted a bed aloud."
"Why would you want a bed?" Millicent asked
"Why would you want a bed?" Luna returned
Millicent slammed her book shut, and stood. "I wanted a nap." She lied through her teeth, "I have been having trouble concentrating." Millicent went over to the bed, and made herself lay down. It was awkward, her shoes were still on and Luna was looking at her. Millicent closed her eyes too ward it away.
The bed dipped, a slight spell had Millicent's shoes falling away but Millicent wasn't paying attention to that. Luna had curled up bedside Millicent, her dainty feet entangling with Millicent's own large ones. "Then you wouldn't mind if I joined you?"
Millicent licked her lips, her eyes going unfocused at Luna's proximity. "Yes... No. I don't mind." Millicent cursed herself for stuttering. What was she? A Hufflepuff? Millicent closed her eyes again.
Luna continued to shift beside her, getting comfortable in such a way that Millicent could not ignore her. "You have very long eyelashes." Luna announced. Millicent's gaze locked with Luna's and time seemed to stop. Luna gave a little half-quirking smile. "You're very attractive."
Millicent pulled away at this, sitting up. "Haha, I get it now. Conjure up a bed and trick the Slytherin. Very funny. Where are my shoes?" Millicent demanded, for her shoes were not at the side of the bed
Luna's hand stilled Millicent as she continued to pull away "I didn't conjure up the bed for a nap. You're tense, let me fix that."
"How?" Millicent was still suspicious
"Take off your shirt."
And Gods, did Millicent want to trust this girl. It was mid February, they had been partners for the whole year up to now. Luna had never shown a harmful bone in her body.
Millicent complied, feeling naked though she was still wearing a sports bra.
Luna patted her hand on the bed "Lay on your stomach."
Millicent complied, feeling a bit more comfortable.
"I'm going to need some of that lotion we made in class."
Millicent thought of the lotion, concentrated hard on it. When she heard Luna pulling the stopper out, Millicent assumed that the think-system had worked. There was a wet sound as Luna rubbed her hands together to warm up the lotion, and then Luna's hands were on her back. They began with a circling motion, spreading the still cold lotion over Millicent's back. When Luna seemed satisfied by the consistency, she began pressing harder, moving her hands in a C motion around Millicent's shoulder blade. Millicent couldn't hold back a groan.
Luna got more lotion, then traveling from the base of Millicent's spine and upwards. The small hand went under her bra, unstoppable, and this time Millicent hid her vocal response. It would have been an embarrassing whine.
Luna continued this for the longest time, lulling Millicent into a sleepy state. "Turn over." she requested, and Millicent followed the simple order.
Once again, Luna began at the shoulders, making a C motion over Millicent's upper chest and arm. She would go under the bra straps, each time her hands reaching closer and closer underneath.
Then Luna suddenly stopped.
Millicent opened her eyes to see the dilated pupils of the blue-eyed girl looking down at her.
"I think we messed up on the lotion." Luna explained
Millicent made herself sit up. Her back felt wonderful; her shoulders had never been so relaxed. "What do you mean?"
"I can smell the Peruvian ginseng. I can't remember if I put a spoonful or a flask full." Luna's breath was a bit heavier; "I can remember that you wore your hair back that day, and wanting to lend you my green ladybug clip because your hair looks better when it's mostly down..."
"You put a flask full." Millicent did not explain that she had noticed Luna's ladybug clip, and how the light addition of green makeup seemed to bring out the blue in Luna's eyes, she did not explain that she had wondered what Luna would look like on a bed of green sheets.
"Then... Millicent, may I kiss you?" Luna asked
"A flask full shouldn't be enough to make you ask that. Have you eaten enough today?" Millicent let her hand reach out to touch Luna's soft cheek.
Maybe the potion was working better than Millicent thought. Luna leaned into the caress, and then shifted so that she straddled one of Millicent's legs. "I would like to kiss you. Would you mind?"
"Yes... I mean No."
Luna smiled serenely, and went in for the kiss.
The angle was awkward, and when Millicent moved her head to the side Luna was already moving to do the same. Millicent moved her hand back into Luna's hair and held her in place as she fixed the position. They sat like that for a few seconds, both not knowing what to do until Millicent let her tongue sweep between their lips. Luna tentatively opened her mouth to this quest, and Millicent tried to move forward, tried to press her body into Luna's. Luna pressed back, weakly, but Millicent let her body fall back onto the bed. Gravity did its job in pressing the younger girl's body into hers.
Millicent brought her other hand up, and held Luna's head in place as she sought out Luna's tongue with her own. Luna wasn't a good kisser, but she was kissing back and that's all that mattered to Millicent now.
Millicent felt Luna's hands between them, working at the buttons on her white uniform shirt. Millicent let go of Luna's head to reach between them and help. Without direction, Luna's kisses became lighter, more awkward. She would pull back for the merest of seconds, and then start the kiss up again. Sometimes she would go straight for Millicent's tongue, other times she would keep her mouth closed. Millicent couldn't find a rhythm in it, it was still awkward and maddening but by the goddess it was good.
As soon as Luna had her shirt off, Millicent reached back to undo the clasp on the bright blue bra. Millicent left Luna's mouth, instead placing her hands on either side of Luna's waist and holding her so that Luna's breasts hung over her face. Millicent began with a swipe of her tongue, but that wasn't enough so she went straight to sucking the perked nipples.
Luna moaned, and it was a pretty and infectious thing, like her laugh. Luna shifted over Millicent's thigh, pressing down while arching her back into Millicent's sucking. Millicent realized that Luna was practically stimulating herself on Millicent’s thigh and she groaned again.
"Luna." She paused her sucking "You are beautiful." And with that Millicent rolled them over so that she was above the smaller girl. Luna whimpered at her loss of movement until Millicent purposefully ground her hip downwards onto Luna. At this, Luna mewled not unlike a kitten. Millicent wanted more.
Millicent let her mouth search out Luna's pale neck as one of her hands reached down to Luna's thigh. Luna groaned and moved her head to the side in approval, so Millicent let her hand search higher under Luna's skirts.
"Millicent." Luna spoke her name as if it was a prayer, but Millicent still had to be sure. She lifted her self a bit off Luna with a bended elbow. The movement caught Luna's nipples on the fabric of Millicent's bra. Luna's blush was beautiful.
"Do you want this?" Millicent asked
Luna nodded her head quickly, and licked her lips. Millicent groaned and claimed those lips for her own. Luna responded, already better at kissing, letting Millicent take the lead. Millicent's fingers found Luna's crotch and she pressed down firmly. Luna moved her hips against Millicent's hand in such away that Millicent had to break free from the kiss so she could actually breath.
"Millicent. More." Luna requested, and Millicent closed her eyes for patience. In a swift move Millicent had pulled back far enough to get her hands on either side of Luna's underwear, she deftly pulled them off and down Luna's legs, throwing them over her shoulder. Millicent knew that she could just as easily return to the position she had just left, but Luna's blonde curls seemed to call to her.
Millicent placed her hands between Luna's thighs, prying them apart. The action brought Luna's skirt out of the way, and Millicent took one last damning breath before she dove forward.
"AHH!" Luna screamed at the sudden feel of Millicent licking and sucking at her folds. Millicent loved it. The taste was different than her own, more salty and captivating. Millicent made used of her mouth and tongue, not holding anything back, and when she began to add her fingers inside Luna's wet folds, Luna's thighs clamped on Millicent's ears as her body shook. Millicent sucked on the tight bud before her, to hear Luna scream once more.
Millicent smiled, knowing that she had just done something amazing for her first time. She didn't even feel drugged, just stated and still a bit sexually frustrated. The feeling didn't last for long, because the before pliant Luna deftly pulled Millicent's sports bra up and then stuck her hands into Millicent's girl-boxers underpants. A few very prominent strokes on Millicent's clitoris had her coming more powerfully then she had ever felt before.
Their panting filled the room, and Luna snuggled up against Millicent.
"Millicent?"
Millicent almost didn't want to hear what Luna could say now; the lotion must have obviously worn off. "Yes?"
"I may have deceived you."
Millicent's heart thumped painfully in her chest, "Oh?"
"I gave off the impression that a flask of Peruvian ginseng was too much for the lotion, when really it's effects were nullified by the magical components. It was wrong of me to say it, but I thought that if your felt as if your inhibitions were lowered that you would actually kiss me."
"What makes you think that I wanted to ever kiss you before?" Millicent asked, ignoring the fact that she was holding Luna to her as if the blonde were a raft and Millicent were at sea in a storm.
"Because you did." Luna stated "and I've wanted to kiss you too."
Millicent pried her hands away from around Luna's body, once again cradling the head between her hands. "Good." And Millicent captured another kiss.
Maybe it wasn't so hard being a lesbian witch, after all.
Title: Potions Partner
Pairing: Luna/Millicent
WC: 2414
Rating: R?
If it wasn't easy to be a gay wizard at the turn if the century, it was even harder for a lesbian witch. Millicent Bulstrode had never been kissed before, had never been touched or cared for. Crabbe sure had tried, in their seventh year, and she had been afraid to hex him for it after seeing his pleasure in torturing the headstrong Gryffindors. Millicent knew that she was lucky, Pansy would always come asking for homework help or Draco and Greg would need Crabbe for something whenever Vincent tried to get close.
"I'm glad he's dead." Millicent murmured to herself
"What was that?"
Millicent was startled out of her thoughts by Luna Lovegood, the reason for her brooding. Millicent had returned to Hogwarts to repeat her seventh year, and the Ravenclaw was her partner in Potions class. They were working on an extra credit project to create their own potion. It was supposed to be a strengthening drought for magical creatures, namely herbivores. Luna Lovegood was very helpful, despite her claims that the potion would work wonders for a Crumple-Horned Snorkack. Luna Lovegood was a very pretty girl, too, with her wide eyes and nearly infectious laugh. She was well endowed, more so than Millicent, and she had perfect pouty lips.
If Millicent were a boy, she would kiss those lips. Tenderly at first but then with insistence. Luna would be a good kisser, because it seemed one quirk that the airy girl would have. She seemed like an odd one but she had probably kisses tons of curious boys. And if Millicent were a boy, Luna would kiss her back. Luna would wraps her legs around Millicent's hips and climb her like a tree, latching on with surprisingly strong hands for their small size, surprisingly fierce passion for her nature.
"Well," Luna continued, "I've never been glad that people were dead, unless they were suffering. What makes you glad that he is dead?"
Millicent realized that her thoughts had gotten away with her again. "He was a brainless fool, who took advantage of women if he could and would set fire to a crowd of people to kill one."
"You're talking about Crabbe."
Millicent watched Luna carefully, knowing not to take this girl for granted. "Possibly."
"He followed you around last year..." Luna shivered, "I would not have wanted to be caught by him."
Millicent realized what Luna must think, "He never caught me."
"I'm glad your friends looked after you."
Millicent wanted to say that she could have handled Crabbe, but she didn't want to dwell on thinking of him any longer.
"I wish I could find a book about herbs that strengthened mind power." Luna mused to herself, moving to the bookcase in the odd room. "Aha!"
Millicent had seen Luna do this a few times before, and she wondered if it were just a coincidence or if the school was catering to the Ravenclaw's needs. Millicent didn't want to seem stupid by trying to trick herself, or by asking about it, so she turned back to her own book. Luna sat beside her and twirled a blonde curl in her hair as she read. Millicent found herself reading the same passage over and over again, always losing her place as she watched Luna out of the corner of her eye.
Suddenly, the room stretched and a bed popped into existence in front of them. Millicent blushed, wondering whether she should admit to bringing the bed into being or not.
"Well, I didn't expect that to work." Luna didn't sound surprised at all
"What does that mean?"
"Well, this room caters to the people within it. If both occupants concentrate on wanting something, and the school has it, then that something will appear. It gets tricky if you have a big group in here. With just the both of us it is easy to ask for something, because all I have to do is say it aloud for you to concentrate on it, too. Yet, I didn't say that I wanted a bed aloud."
"Why would you want a bed?" Millicent asked
"Why would you want a bed?" Luna returned
Millicent slammed her book shut, and stood. "I wanted a nap." She lied through her teeth, "I have been having trouble concentrating." Millicent went over to the bed, and made herself lay down. It was awkward, her shoes were still on and Luna was looking at her. Millicent closed her eyes too ward it away.
The bed dipped, a slight spell had Millicent's shoes falling away but Millicent wasn't paying attention to that. Luna had curled up bedside Millicent, her dainty feet entangling with Millicent's own large ones. "Then you wouldn't mind if I joined you?"
Millicent licked her lips, her eyes going unfocused at Luna's proximity. "Yes... No. I don't mind." Millicent cursed herself for stuttering. What was she? A Hufflepuff? Millicent closed her eyes again.
Luna continued to shift beside her, getting comfortable in such a way that Millicent could not ignore her. "You have very long eyelashes." Luna announced. Millicent's gaze locked with Luna's and time seemed to stop. Luna gave a little half-quirking smile. "You're very attractive."
Millicent pulled away at this, sitting up. "Haha, I get it now. Conjure up a bed and trick the Slytherin. Very funny. Where are my shoes?" Millicent demanded, for her shoes were not at the side of the bed
Luna's hand stilled Millicent as she continued to pull away "I didn't conjure up the bed for a nap. You're tense, let me fix that."
"How?" Millicent was still suspicious
"Take off your shirt."
And Gods, did Millicent want to trust this girl. It was mid February, they had been partners for the whole year up to now. Luna had never shown a harmful bone in her body.
Millicent complied, feeling naked though she was still wearing a sports bra.
Luna patted her hand on the bed "Lay on your stomach."
Millicent complied, feeling a bit more comfortable.
"I'm going to need some of that lotion we made in class."
Millicent thought of the lotion, concentrated hard on it. When she heard Luna pulling the stopper out, Millicent assumed that the think-system had worked. There was a wet sound as Luna rubbed her hands together to warm up the lotion, and then Luna's hands were on her back. They began with a circling motion, spreading the still cold lotion over Millicent's back. When Luna seemed satisfied by the consistency, she began pressing harder, moving her hands in a C motion around Millicent's shoulder blade. Millicent couldn't hold back a groan.
Luna got more lotion, then traveling from the base of Millicent's spine and upwards. The small hand went under her bra, unstoppable, and this time Millicent hid her vocal response. It would have been an embarrassing whine.
Luna continued this for the longest time, lulling Millicent into a sleepy state. "Turn over." she requested, and Millicent followed the simple order.
Once again, Luna began at the shoulders, making a C motion over Millicent's upper chest and arm. She would go under the bra straps, each time her hands reaching closer and closer underneath.
Then Luna suddenly stopped.
Millicent opened her eyes to see the dilated pupils of the blue-eyed girl looking down at her.
"I think we messed up on the lotion." Luna explained
Millicent made herself sit up. Her back felt wonderful; her shoulders had never been so relaxed. "What do you mean?"
"I can smell the Peruvian ginseng. I can't remember if I put a spoonful or a flask full." Luna's breath was a bit heavier; "I can remember that you wore your hair back that day, and wanting to lend you my green ladybug clip because your hair looks better when it's mostly down..."
"You put a flask full." Millicent did not explain that she had noticed Luna's ladybug clip, and how the light addition of green makeup seemed to bring out the blue in Luna's eyes, she did not explain that she had wondered what Luna would look like on a bed of green sheets.
"Then... Millicent, may I kiss you?" Luna asked
"A flask full shouldn't be enough to make you ask that. Have you eaten enough today?" Millicent let her hand reach out to touch Luna's soft cheek.
Maybe the potion was working better than Millicent thought. Luna leaned into the caress, and then shifted so that she straddled one of Millicent's legs. "I would like to kiss you. Would you mind?"
"Yes... I mean No."
Luna smiled serenely, and went in for the kiss.
The angle was awkward, and when Millicent moved her head to the side Luna was already moving to do the same. Millicent moved her hand back into Luna's hair and held her in place as she fixed the position. They sat like that for a few seconds, both not knowing what to do until Millicent let her tongue sweep between their lips. Luna tentatively opened her mouth to this quest, and Millicent tried to move forward, tried to press her body into Luna's. Luna pressed back, weakly, but Millicent let her body fall back onto the bed. Gravity did its job in pressing the younger girl's body into hers.
Millicent brought her other hand up, and held Luna's head in place as she sought out Luna's tongue with her own. Luna wasn't a good kisser, but she was kissing back and that's all that mattered to Millicent now.
Millicent felt Luna's hands between them, working at the buttons on her white uniform shirt. Millicent let go of Luna's head to reach between them and help. Without direction, Luna's kisses became lighter, more awkward. She would pull back for the merest of seconds, and then start the kiss up again. Sometimes she would go straight for Millicent's tongue, other times she would keep her mouth closed. Millicent couldn't find a rhythm in it, it was still awkward and maddening but by the goddess it was good.
As soon as Luna had her shirt off, Millicent reached back to undo the clasp on the bright blue bra. Millicent left Luna's mouth, instead placing her hands on either side of Luna's waist and holding her so that Luna's breasts hung over her face. Millicent began with a swipe of her tongue, but that wasn't enough so she went straight to sucking the perked nipples.
Luna moaned, and it was a pretty and infectious thing, like her laugh. Luna shifted over Millicent's thigh, pressing down while arching her back into Millicent's sucking. Millicent realized that Luna was practically stimulating herself on Millicent’s thigh and she groaned again.
"Luna." She paused her sucking "You are beautiful." And with that Millicent rolled them over so that she was above the smaller girl. Luna whimpered at her loss of movement until Millicent purposefully ground her hip downwards onto Luna. At this, Luna mewled not unlike a kitten. Millicent wanted more.
Millicent let her mouth search out Luna's pale neck as one of her hands reached down to Luna's thigh. Luna groaned and moved her head to the side in approval, so Millicent let her hand search higher under Luna's skirts.
"Millicent." Luna spoke her name as if it was a prayer, but Millicent still had to be sure. She lifted her self a bit off Luna with a bended elbow. The movement caught Luna's nipples on the fabric of Millicent's bra. Luna's blush was beautiful.
"Do you want this?" Millicent asked
Luna nodded her head quickly, and licked her lips. Millicent groaned and claimed those lips for her own. Luna responded, already better at kissing, letting Millicent take the lead. Millicent's fingers found Luna's crotch and she pressed down firmly. Luna moved her hips against Millicent's hand in such away that Millicent had to break free from the kiss so she could actually breath.
"Millicent. More." Luna requested, and Millicent closed her eyes for patience. In a swift move Millicent had pulled back far enough to get her hands on either side of Luna's underwear, she deftly pulled them off and down Luna's legs, throwing them over her shoulder. Millicent knew that she could just as easily return to the position she had just left, but Luna's blonde curls seemed to call to her.
Millicent placed her hands between Luna's thighs, prying them apart. The action brought Luna's skirt out of the way, and Millicent took one last damning breath before she dove forward.
"AHH!" Luna screamed at the sudden feel of Millicent licking and sucking at her folds. Millicent loved it. The taste was different than her own, more salty and captivating. Millicent made used of her mouth and tongue, not holding anything back, and when she began to add her fingers inside Luna's wet folds, Luna's thighs clamped on Millicent's ears as her body shook. Millicent sucked on the tight bud before her, to hear Luna scream once more.
Millicent smiled, knowing that she had just done something amazing for her first time. She didn't even feel drugged, just stated and still a bit sexually frustrated. The feeling didn't last for long, because the before pliant Luna deftly pulled Millicent's sports bra up and then stuck her hands into Millicent's girl-boxers underpants. A few very prominent strokes on Millicent's clitoris had her coming more powerfully then she had ever felt before.
Their panting filled the room, and Luna snuggled up against Millicent.
"Millicent?"
Millicent almost didn't want to hear what Luna could say now; the lotion must have obviously worn off. "Yes?"
"I may have deceived you."
Millicent's heart thumped painfully in her chest, "Oh?"
"I gave off the impression that a flask of Peruvian ginseng was too much for the lotion, when really it's effects were nullified by the magical components. It was wrong of me to say it, but I thought that if your felt as if your inhibitions were lowered that you would actually kiss me."
"What makes you think that I wanted to ever kiss you before?" Millicent asked, ignoring the fact that she was holding Luna to her as if the blonde were a raft and Millicent were at sea in a storm.
"Because you did." Luna stated "and I've wanted to kiss you too."
Millicent pried her hands away from around Luna's body, once again cradling the head between her hands. "Good." And Millicent captured another kiss.
Maybe it wasn't so hard being a lesbian witch, after all.