(Trouble in Paradise: Harry Potter) Millicent Bulstrode/Percy Weasley
Title: Finding Purpose
Author: Jmaria
Theme: Make-up/Make-up Sex
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: J.K. is Boss. She owns them. I however, own Josie.
Pairing: Millicent Bulstrode/Percy Weasley
Words: 539 - oops.
Summary: Finding your way back...
A/N: Hockey playoffs played hell with my writing...
Molly Weasley was getting nervous. She wasn’t sure that letting Millicent go upstairs had been such a good idea, but Percy needed to get out of that sulk. She honestly didn’t know where her son had gotten that stubborn attitude from. Arthur was sitting in the kitchen, reading the Daily Prophet as she came in from her gardening.
“When did you get back, dear?”
“About ten minutes or so, why?”
“Has Millicent come down?” Molly asked nervously.
“Millicent?” Arthur frowned. “Is she here?”
“I sent her up to talk to Percy over two hours ago. Hasn’t he come down either?”
“I didn’t think anyone was home but us.”
“Do you think I should go up and -” Molly glanced up at the stairs.
“Molly -”
“I just want to see if he’s all right,” Molly said, bustling up the stairs.
~*~*~
Millicent stretched pleasurably against Percy. He still slept, and she could understand why. A smirk crossed her lips as she settled back against him. Yes, this was much better than fighting over Blaise. She’d just rested her head back against his shoulder when he kissed the top of her head.
“I thought you were asleep,” Millicent murmured.
“I was, until you started moving again,” Percy replied.
“Sorry.”
“I’m not,” Percy wrapped his arm around her, running his fingers over her bare shoulder.
He kissed her again, pulling her closer to him until they were face to face, ready to go again. She smiled against his lips as she kissed back. There was a sharp knock on the door, startling them a bit.
“Did you lock -” Millicent started to say, seconds before the door flew open.
Molly Weasley blinked in shock, her mouth hanging open a bit. She started to say something, but instead her face just got redder. Millicent glanced over at Percy, who was just as red as his mother. Molly seemed to get her wits together.
“Just wanted - your father’s home,” and with that she turned around and walked back downstairs. Millicent thought she heard Arthur Weasley say “I tried to warn you, Molly.”
Percy still hadn’t said anything. Millicent couldn’t help laughing at his expression. He merely gaped at her.
“What?” Millicent asked. “It’s hilarious!”
“My mother just walked in and saw us naked. It’s not hilarious, it’s horrifying!”
“No, she walked in on us as we started round two,” Millicent laughed. She paused for a moment. “Do you reckon she’ll send your father up?”
“What! Why would you even -”
Percy stopped short, hearing the tell-tale creaking outside his half-open door. Arthur stood stood to the side of the door, his back to them.
“Um, kids, -”
“We’re getting dressed, Mr. Weasley,” Millicent smirked, watching Percy redden again. “We’ll be down in a moment.”
“Thank Merlin,” Arthur muttered. “You two have gotten back together, then?
“Yes.”
“Uh, Mrs. Weasley and I would like a word or two, if that’s all right?”
Arthur headed back down the stairs. This time it was Percy who laughed. Millicent frowned at him.
“What are you laughing about?”
“Mum’s going to give you the scarlet woman speech, and then the marriage and grandchildren speech.”
“Is it too late to break up with you again?” Millicent shuddered.
“Yes.”
Author: Jmaria
Theme: Make-up/Make-up Sex
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: J.K. is Boss. She owns them. I however, own Josie.
Pairing: Millicent Bulstrode/Percy Weasley
Words: 539 - oops.
Summary: Finding your way back...
A/N: Hockey playoffs played hell with my writing...
Molly Weasley was getting nervous. She wasn’t sure that letting Millicent go upstairs had been such a good idea, but Percy needed to get out of that sulk. She honestly didn’t know where her son had gotten that stubborn attitude from. Arthur was sitting in the kitchen, reading the Daily Prophet as she came in from her gardening.
“When did you get back, dear?”
“About ten minutes or so, why?”
“Has Millicent come down?” Molly asked nervously.
“Millicent?” Arthur frowned. “Is she here?”
“I sent her up to talk to Percy over two hours ago. Hasn’t he come down either?”
“I didn’t think anyone was home but us.”
“Do you think I should go up and -” Molly glanced up at the stairs.
“Molly -”
“I just want to see if he’s all right,” Molly said, bustling up the stairs.
~*~*~
Millicent stretched pleasurably against Percy. He still slept, and she could understand why. A smirk crossed her lips as she settled back against him. Yes, this was much better than fighting over Blaise. She’d just rested her head back against his shoulder when he kissed the top of her head.
“I thought you were asleep,” Millicent murmured.
“I was, until you started moving again,” Percy replied.
“Sorry.”
“I’m not,” Percy wrapped his arm around her, running his fingers over her bare shoulder.
He kissed her again, pulling her closer to him until they were face to face, ready to go again. She smiled against his lips as she kissed back. There was a sharp knock on the door, startling them a bit.
“Did you lock -” Millicent started to say, seconds before the door flew open.
Molly Weasley blinked in shock, her mouth hanging open a bit. She started to say something, but instead her face just got redder. Millicent glanced over at Percy, who was just as red as his mother. Molly seemed to get her wits together.
“Just wanted - your father’s home,” and with that she turned around and walked back downstairs. Millicent thought she heard Arthur Weasley say “I tried to warn you, Molly.”
Percy still hadn’t said anything. Millicent couldn’t help laughing at his expression. He merely gaped at her.
“What?” Millicent asked. “It’s hilarious!”
“My mother just walked in and saw us naked. It’s not hilarious, it’s horrifying!”
“No, she walked in on us as we started round two,” Millicent laughed. She paused for a moment. “Do you reckon she’ll send your father up?”
“What! Why would you even -”
Percy stopped short, hearing the tell-tale creaking outside his half-open door. Arthur stood stood to the side of the door, his back to them.
“Um, kids, -”
“We’re getting dressed, Mr. Weasley,” Millicent smirked, watching Percy redden again. “We’ll be down in a moment.”
“Thank Merlin,” Arthur muttered. “You two have gotten back together, then?
“Yes.”
“Uh, Mrs. Weasley and I would like a word or two, if that’s all right?”
Arthur headed back down the stairs. This time it was Percy who laughed. Millicent frowned at him.
“What are you laughing about?”
“Mum’s going to give you the scarlet woman speech, and then the marriage and grandchildren speech.”
“Is it too late to break up with you again?” Millicent shuddered.
“Yes.”