What She Hid (Pansy/Luna, PG, 100)
Title: What She Hid
Character(s): Pansy, Luna
Pairing(s): Pansy/Luna
Rating: PG
Warning(s): Femslash
Challenge(s): #80 - Masks
Word count: 100
Author's notes: The mask here is methodical. It's suppose to represent Pansy's way of hiding behind her anger to avoid others. I'll probably make this into a longer fic (because this definitely will make a good fic - or so I like to think).
Pale fingers grazed the side of Pansy's face. Jerking away abruptly, Pansy refused to meet the wide blue eyes that watched her with a look of awe and dreamy interest. Luna's lips curled up at the corners in a small smile as she reached for Pansy again. Angry, Pansy grabbed the delicate wrist, stopping the hand in mid-air.
"Don't touch me." She breathed caustically.
"How will I take off your mask if I don't?" Luna hummed.
The Slytherin finally met blue eyes as Luna's wrist slipped from her grip. She both hated and loved the spacey blonde in that moment.
Character(s): Pansy, Luna
Pairing(s): Pansy/Luna
Rating: PG
Warning(s): Femslash
Challenge(s): #80 - Masks
Word count: 100
Author's notes: The mask here is methodical. It's suppose to represent Pansy's way of hiding behind her anger to avoid others. I'll probably make this into a longer fic (because this definitely will make a good fic - or so I like to think).
Pale fingers grazed the side of Pansy's face. Jerking away abruptly, Pansy refused to meet the wide blue eyes that watched her with a look of awe and dreamy interest. Luna's lips curled up at the corners in a small smile as she reached for Pansy again. Angry, Pansy grabbed the delicate wrist, stopping the hand in mid-air.
"Don't touch me." She breathed caustically.
"How will I take off your mask if I don't?" Luna hummed.
The Slytherin finally met blue eyes as Luna's wrist slipped from her grip. She both hated and loved the spacey blonde in that moment.