Date: 23 June 2005
Characters: Wilhelmina Grubbly-Plank, Pomona Sprout
Location: Their home
Status: Private
Summary: Willa and Mona spend a lazy Saturday in.
Completion: Incomplete
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every day there would be a moment in which she just paused and realised how lucky she was to have her lover back from a war that had claimed so many others )
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"Nothing," she affirmed with a smile, climbing back into her side of the bed. "No meetings with the Minister, and no need to worry about Lina, since I checked on her yesterday and she's doing wonderfully."
Lina - although Wilhelmina held no illusions that that was her 'real' name - was one of the unicorn mares, heavily pregnant and thankfully quite healthy.
"I suppose I should go and see Mr Shacklebolt sometime, and tell him that we would indeed like a greenhouse. But that can wait."
She leaned over and kissed Mona again, this time with a hand snaking up to tangle in hair. "What about you? Nothing that urgently needs your attention?"
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Pomona set her tea cup on the nightstand and scooted closer. "It can, yes. I'm not quite ready to get out of bed yet. Or let you go, either."
Smiling, she leaned into Willa's hand, one of her own coming to rest on her shoulder. "No nothing that can't wait," she told her, before leaning in to brush her lips over Willa's. Some of the urgency had abated since her return, and Pomona took her time kissing her. Enjoying the softness of her lips before brushing her tongue against the delicate curve of her mouth.
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