Drabble. Femme-Slash.
Title: Lolita Complex
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Bellatrix/Ginny, but not exactly
Summary: The mere sight of Ginny's face would not make Bellatrix go mad with tenderness. Or would it?
Disclaimer: The characters belong to J.K. Rowling. Lolita and the nymphet!consciousness belong to Vladimir Nabokov.
A/N: A 100 words drabble dedicated to mofoslotmachine for introducing me to femmeslash. <3
She was burning whiskey and the cool twinkling of the stars, trembling lip and banshee shrieks, dancing freckles and skin like the first frost, part daisy-fresh nymphet and part echo of a love from long ago.
She was Ginny, plain Ginny, in the morning, standing five feet two in her bathrobe. She was M-M-Miss Wealsey in her Yule Ball dress robes, Miss Weasley in her dreams and nightmares. She was Fred-George-and-Ron's-little-sister at school. She was Virginia on the dotted line. But in my arms she was always Molly.
"On your knees," Bellatrix hissed. "You belong to me now, little nymphet."
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Bellatrix/Ginny, but not exactly
Summary: The mere sight of Ginny's face would not make Bellatrix go mad with tenderness. Or would it?
Disclaimer: The characters belong to J.K. Rowling. Lolita and the nymphet!consciousness belong to Vladimir Nabokov.
A/N: A 100 words drabble dedicated to mofoslotmachine for introducing me to femmeslash. <3
She was burning whiskey and the cool twinkling of the stars, trembling lip and banshee shrieks, dancing freckles and skin like the first frost, part daisy-fresh nymphet and part echo of a love from long ago.
She was Ginny, plain Ginny, in the morning, standing five feet two in her bathrobe. She was M-M-Miss Wealsey in her Yule Ball dress robes, Miss Weasley in her dreams and nightmares. She was Fred-George-and-Ron's-little-sister at school. She was Virginia on the dotted line. But in my arms she was always Molly.
"On your knees," Bellatrix hissed. "You belong to me now, little nymphet."