Jan 02, 2011 22:25
I'm so sorry to do this to you all but another bunny hopped into my head during a night of insomnia. I was trying and failing to fall asleep so I wrote another fic in my head then when I still couldnt sleep I woke my boyfriend and kept him awake so I wouldn't be alone in my sleeplessness. I'm evil. I need to write this down before I forget it so...
What do you think of this premise?
It's a D/G smutfic. It's a first-time fic but a much more realistic FTF (Sorry no blood virgin-fans - all that broomstick riding plays havoc with a girls' nether-regions). It's fully and completely DH compliant and is told from Ginny's POV. Basically following the war her and Harry have an on-off kinda-sorta-not-quite 'thing' that comes and goes. We know JKR told us Ginny was a chaser for the Harpies and Harry was in the Aurors. They have a 'thing' whenever they are together which is usually xmas and family events but then their careers pull them away for months at a time.
Ginny knows Harry has had flings with girls at the Ministry and she's happy about it because she knew that eventually they'd settle down together and marry but she never wanted to be Harry's first time - she didn't want the weirdness and awkwardness of it.
She meets Draco in an exclusive celeb club. She knows he's engaged to one of the Greengrass sisters. He mishears her the name and calls her Jenny all night thinking she's some bimbo socialite Beauxbatons girl on a gap year. He invites her to his private table with Champagne literally on tap. Her friends move on, she stays. He is funny until he gets a bit too drunk then gets maudlin so she kisses him to shut him up. Kisses turn to touching, turns to them ending up back at his flat or hotel room (she cant work out which cos it's so massive). They have sex. It's sticky, messy, gloriously explicit (for you smutfic fans), not quite what she was expecting but okay all the same. They sleep. He wakes up and realises who she is: "You're Ginny Weasley. Oh Christ. Promise me we used protection?" "Yes Draco We're protected. You don't think the Harpies take the risk of their players getting inconveniently pregnant do you? It's written into the contract. Comes with the territory of playing for an all-woman team." "Oh. That's good then. I'm ordering some breakfast - do you want some?" Or something like that (I'll flesh it out a bit more with scene-setting, don't worry). They part ways amicably. It's a small chapter in her life that fits in around the DH story line and gets some D/G action in.
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