The Professor, Part 18
Title: The Professor, Part 18
Author/Artist:
digthewriter
Character(s): Neville, Theo, Charlie
Rating: PG-13
Warning(s): 8th year. EWE.
Challenge(s): Prompt 20: Harvest for mixandmatch100 and Prompt 367: First Kiss | Prompt 366: Lock and Key for
neville100
Word count: 100x3
Author's notes: Unbetaed. Continuation of the Professor series.
"Boy, someone needs to keep you under a lock and key," Charlie said to Theo, sounding amused. His voice was so sexy, Neville could hardly contain himself. Merlin, what he wouldn't have done for a kiss at that moment. To either get a kiss from Charlie, or watch Charlie kiss Theodore. Either option sounded incredible.
It wasn't going to be their first kiss, but Neville knew it was going to be just as amazing as the first time.
Theo gave Charlie a smirk before he looked at Neville. "Think it's harvest time, love."
"You two are too much," Charlie said.
"You found us. You caught us, and now you're still here, Professor. Didn't know Gryffindors backed down from a challenge."
At that, Charlie took a step closer to Theo. Neville was standing still in his spot, unsure of what Charlie was going to do next, when Charlie reached out and grabbed his hand.
"One kiss," he said in a firm tone. "We'll have the weekend and all the privacy. I don't want to get us in any trouble-"
"Oh, shut up," Theo said, launching himself at Charlie. His arms were around Charlie's necks and his lips were on Charlie before Neville could even react. And when he did, all Neville had done was laugh. Theodore tend to catch him by surprise at times, and tonight was definitely one of those nights.
"Who's the Gryffindor now?" he asked, when Charlie pushed Theo back gently, but didn't look cross.
"You two are going to be the death of me," Charlie said.
"Is it my turn now?" Neville asked, ignoring Charlie's protestations that clearly weren't anything more than empty threats. Charlie's eyes widened and his lips quirked in the most subtlest of manners.
"I think that's a yes, love," said Theo sounding delighted.
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Author/Artist:
digthewriter
Character(s): Neville, Theo, Charlie
Rating: PG-13
Warning(s): 8th year. EWE.
Challenge(s): Prompt 20: Harvest for mixandmatch100 and Prompt 367: First Kiss | Prompt 366: Lock and Key for
neville100
Word count: 100x3
Author's notes: Unbetaed. Continuation of the Professor series.
"Boy, someone needs to keep you under a lock and key," Charlie said to Theo, sounding amused. His voice was so sexy, Neville could hardly contain himself. Merlin, what he wouldn't have done for a kiss at that moment. To either get a kiss from Charlie, or watch Charlie kiss Theodore. Either option sounded incredible.
It wasn't going to be their first kiss, but Neville knew it was going to be just as amazing as the first time.
Theo gave Charlie a smirk before he looked at Neville. "Think it's harvest time, love."
"You two are too much," Charlie said.
"You found us. You caught us, and now you're still here, Professor. Didn't know Gryffindors backed down from a challenge."
At that, Charlie took a step closer to Theo. Neville was standing still in his spot, unsure of what Charlie was going to do next, when Charlie reached out and grabbed his hand.
"One kiss," he said in a firm tone. "We'll have the weekend and all the privacy. I don't want to get us in any trouble-"
"Oh, shut up," Theo said, launching himself at Charlie. His arms were around Charlie's necks and his lips were on Charlie before Neville could even react. And when he did, all Neville had done was laugh. Theodore tend to catch him by surprise at times, and tonight was definitely one of those nights.
"Who's the Gryffindor now?" he asked, when Charlie pushed Theo back gently, but didn't look cross.
"You two are going to be the death of me," Charlie said.
"Is it my turn now?" Neville asked, ignoring Charlie's protestations that clearly weren't anything more than empty threats. Charlie's eyes widened and his lips quirked in the most subtlest of manners.
"I think that's a yes, love," said Theo sounding delighted.
This entry was originally posted at https://digthewriter.dreamwidth.org/528936.html. Please comment anywhere you'd like. Thanks for reading