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lesyeuxvertsTitle: The Mile High Club
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Pairing: Charlie/Neville
Prompt: Mile High Club
Disclaimer: Not mine.
AN: For![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
kaellite
The Mile High Club was Charlie's favorite place. There were statues of dragons and sweeping views of the city – and it had the best Firewhiskey this side of Romania.
It had the best scenery, too. Charlie took a swig of his Firewhiskey and swallowed hard, not hiding the fact that he was ogling the man next to him. Tight trousers, firm arse –
"Charlie?"
Fuck. Charlie had been checking out his little brother's friend. "Hey."
Neville leaned against the dragon statue and looked Charlie over, licking his lips. "Buy you a drink?"
The Mile High Club was definitely Charlie's favorite place.
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Title: Percy's Poltergeist
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 200
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Percy/Draco
Prompt: chains
Disclaimer: Not mine.
AN: Forcelandineb
The chains were new. Floorboards creaking, ghostly apparitions, and now clanking chains – it was too much. Percy gripped his wand and blasted open the attic door, sending sawdust and cobwebs flying. The hinges fell to the floor with a clank.
Draco Malfoy was there with his sardonic grin and his silk robes and his receding hairline.
"Not funny, Malfoy," Percy said, gritting his teeth. Malfoy had no right to look so good.
Malfoy let the chains fall and advanced on Percy until they were close enough to touch.
"Muggle baiting is illegal."
"A poltergeist never hurt anyone." Draco pressed himself against Percy – he was warm in the cold attic, his breath hot on Percy's neck.
"I had to get you to notice me somehow."
"There are more appropriate channels," Percy said. Malfoy stopped his mouth with a kiss, his hands running over Percy's body. He backed Percy into the wall and pulled back to look at him.
"I could hardly pop into the Ministry and ask you out for drinks," he said. "Filing paperwork in triplicate, bumping into my ex-wife… This worked, didn't it?"
"Shut up, Malfoy," Percy said, and kissed him hard enough to make any rationalizations melt away.
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Title: Last Summer, First Summer
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 200
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Severus/Lily
Prompt: interlude
Disclaimer: Not mine.
AN: Foriulia_linnea
The fireflowers fade, one by one, and the last of the summer fireworks are gone. Lily's stretched out on the river bank, her hair a red-gold halo against the green grass.
The flowers puff away into seeds and petals, carried away by the wind. They pass over Lily's face and sprinkle her eyelids with dust. They match the colour of her freckles.
Severus watches her. He keeps the greed-want-possession-desire from his eyes – she is not his, and he knows it. She had been his, the world had turned, she is not his. This is their last summer together.
She will be his again. Severus draws his knees up to his chin and reaches out, daring to touch the strands of her hair. They slip through his fingers, smooth as the silk he's never touched.
They're old enough to magick away the stench of the polluted river and hide this swathe of grass from prying eyes. They're old enough to forget what needs to be forgotten and ignore the rest.
They're old enough to choose. Severus reaches over and touches Lily's hand. Her eyes flutter open and she smiles. "Hey."
She's forgiven him, and that's enough. She will be his again.
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Title: Shadows and Dances
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Harry/Tom (Harry/Ginny)
Prompt: dancing, gentle, tears of release, Happy ending?
Disclaimer: Not mine.
AN: Forleianora
There are no contradictions in dreams. Harry's sleepy, his limbs still tangled with Ginny's, his lips just a kiss away from hers. He's with Tom at the same time, and there's no contradiction in that.
Tom is the mangled baby and the snake lord and the dashing young man. He's Harry's past and future. If he isn't there in the present, he's there in Harry's dreams.
Shadows and dances and dreams, Harry's seen it all. He's danced with Tom and watched him kill and watched him cry alone.
The present is not for them, not yet, but all is well.
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Title: The Best Coach
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 200
Rating: R
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Prompt: vertical
Warnings: EWE
Disclaimer: Not mine.
AN: Forsassy_cissa
It's a vertical drop at neck-breaking speed, and Harry doesn't even flinch. He's close, so close – Draco is right next to him, and he can't falter now, the Snitch is almost in his grasp–
It darts away at the last second, and Draco catches it. He smirks at Harry and shouts over the wind. "See you in the showers, Potter."
Harry is barely keeping himself vertical. His muscles ache, his bones ache, and his ears are still smoking from the lecture the coach gave him. Practice has never gone this badly before.
It's been a hell of a day, and he groans when Draco comes up behind him. "Not now."
Draco runs soapy hands over Harry's back and leans in to nip his earlobe. "I know that you're in no mood to deal with Malfoy superiority, but you have to–"
Harry spin around, pinning Draco against the wall. Hot water splashes over them and Harry can't see for the steam. "Save it."
Draco surges forward to kiss Harry, slipping out of his soap-slick hands. He holds Harry. "My Quidditch hero."
Harry tightens his grip on Draco. "Let's go home, Coach. You still owe me a massage before tomorrow's game."
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Title: The Perfect Summer Vacation
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 200
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Charlie/Kingsley
Prompt: summer vacation
Disclaimer: Not mine.
AN: Forangela_snape
It had been years since Charlie had had a proper summer vacation. The struggle to establish his career, the war, summers spent home grieving with his family–
Kingsley ran a hand over Charlie's back, raising goose pimples on his bare skin. "Stop thinking so much."
Charlie levered himself up on his elbows and fumbled for his wand, renewing his sun protection charm. "How can you tell?"
Kingsley kissed the bridge of his nose. "There's this line here…"
He was quiet, giving Charlie time. That was Kingsley, strong and solid and patient – he'd never asked for more than Charlie could give.
Charlie leaned into his touch. The sound of the waves crashed over them, and there was nothing awkward in this silence. Kingsley had never needed to ask – Charlie had told him everything. He'd learned everything from Kingsley in return, and a burden shared was a burden halved.
Sun and sand and a summer spent with his lover, free from official duties and family troubles… Charlie kissed Kingsley back and matched him, kiss for kiss.
Never once breaking away from Kingsley, he managed to find his wand in the sand and cast a privacy charm.
It was the perfect summer vacation.
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Pairing: Charlie/Neville
Prompt: Mile High Club
Disclaimer: Not mine.
AN: For
kaelliteThe Mile High Club was Charlie's favorite place. There were statues of dragons and sweeping views of the city – and it had the best Firewhiskey this side of Romania.
It had the best scenery, too. Charlie took a swig of his Firewhiskey and swallowed hard, not hiding the fact that he was ogling the man next to him. Tight trousers, firm arse –
"Charlie?"
Fuck. Charlie had been checking out his little brother's friend. "Hey."
Neville leaned against the dragon statue and looked Charlie over, licking his lips. "Buy you a drink?"
The Mile High Club was definitely Charlie's favorite place.
------
Title: Percy's Poltergeist
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 200
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Percy/Draco
Prompt: chains
Disclaimer: Not mine.
AN: For
celandinebThe chains were new. Floorboards creaking, ghostly apparitions, and now clanking chains – it was too much. Percy gripped his wand and blasted open the attic door, sending sawdust and cobwebs flying. The hinges fell to the floor with a clank.
Draco Malfoy was there with his sardonic grin and his silk robes and his receding hairline.
"Not funny, Malfoy," Percy said, gritting his teeth. Malfoy had no right to look so good.
Malfoy let the chains fall and advanced on Percy until they were close enough to touch.
"Muggle baiting is illegal."
"A poltergeist never hurt anyone." Draco pressed himself against Percy – he was warm in the cold attic, his breath hot on Percy's neck.
"I had to get you to notice me somehow."
"There are more appropriate channels," Percy said. Malfoy stopped his mouth with a kiss, his hands running over Percy's body. He backed Percy into the wall and pulled back to look at him.
"I could hardly pop into the Ministry and ask you out for drinks," he said. "Filing paperwork in triplicate, bumping into my ex-wife… This worked, didn't it?"
"Shut up, Malfoy," Percy said, and kissed him hard enough to make any rationalizations melt away.
------
Title: Last Summer, First Summer
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 200
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Severus/Lily
Prompt: interlude
Disclaimer: Not mine.
AN: For
iulia_linneaThe fireflowers fade, one by one, and the last of the summer fireworks are gone. Lily's stretched out on the river bank, her hair a red-gold halo against the green grass.
The flowers puff away into seeds and petals, carried away by the wind. They pass over Lily's face and sprinkle her eyelids with dust. They match the colour of her freckles.
Severus watches her. He keeps the greed-want-possession-desire from his eyes – she is not his, and he knows it. She had been his, the world had turned, she is not his. This is their last summer together.
She will be his again. Severus draws his knees up to his chin and reaches out, daring to touch the strands of her hair. They slip through his fingers, smooth as the silk he's never touched.
They're old enough to magick away the stench of the polluted river and hide this swathe of grass from prying eyes. They're old enough to forget what needs to be forgotten and ignore the rest.
They're old enough to choose. Severus reaches over and touches Lily's hand. Her eyes flutter open and she smiles. "Hey."
She's forgiven him, and that's enough. She will be his again.
------
Title: Shadows and Dances
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Harry/Tom (Harry/Ginny)
Prompt: dancing, gentle, tears of release, Happy ending?
Disclaimer: Not mine.
AN: For
leianoraThere are no contradictions in dreams. Harry's sleepy, his limbs still tangled with Ginny's, his lips just a kiss away from hers. He's with Tom at the same time, and there's no contradiction in that.
Tom is the mangled baby and the snake lord and the dashing young man. He's Harry's past and future. If he isn't there in the present, he's there in Harry's dreams.
Shadows and dances and dreams, Harry's seen it all. He's danced with Tom and watched him kill and watched him cry alone.
The present is not for them, not yet, but all is well.
------
Title: The Best Coach
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 200
Rating: R
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Prompt: vertical
Warnings: EWE
Disclaimer: Not mine.
AN: For
sassy_cissaIt's a vertical drop at neck-breaking speed, and Harry doesn't even flinch. He's close, so close – Draco is right next to him, and he can't falter now, the Snitch is almost in his grasp–
It darts away at the last second, and Draco catches it. He smirks at Harry and shouts over the wind. "See you in the showers, Potter."
Harry is barely keeping himself vertical. His muscles ache, his bones ache, and his ears are still smoking from the lecture the coach gave him. Practice has never gone this badly before.
It's been a hell of a day, and he groans when Draco comes up behind him. "Not now."
Draco runs soapy hands over Harry's back and leans in to nip his earlobe. "I know that you're in no mood to deal with Malfoy superiority, but you have to–"
Harry spin around, pinning Draco against the wall. Hot water splashes over them and Harry can't see for the steam. "Save it."
Draco surges forward to kiss Harry, slipping out of his soap-slick hands. He holds Harry. "My Quidditch hero."
Harry tightens his grip on Draco. "Let's go home, Coach. You still owe me a massage before tomorrow's game."
------
Title: The Perfect Summer Vacation
Author: lesyeuxverts
Word Count: 200
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Charlie/Kingsley
Prompt: summer vacation
Disclaimer: Not mine.
AN: For
angela_snapeIt had been years since Charlie had had a proper summer vacation. The struggle to establish his career, the war, summers spent home grieving with his family–
Kingsley ran a hand over Charlie's back, raising goose pimples on his bare skin. "Stop thinking so much."
Charlie levered himself up on his elbows and fumbled for his wand, renewing his sun protection charm. "How can you tell?"
Kingsley kissed the bridge of his nose. "There's this line here…"
He was quiet, giving Charlie time. That was Kingsley, strong and solid and patient – he'd never asked for more than Charlie could give.
Charlie leaned into his touch. The sound of the waves crashed over them, and there was nothing awkward in this silence. Kingsley had never needed to ask – Charlie had told him everything. He'd learned everything from Kingsley in return, and a burden shared was a burden halved.
Sun and sand and a summer spent with his lover, free from official duties and family troubles… Charlie kissed Kingsley back and matched him, kiss for kiss.
Never once breaking away from Kingsley, he managed to find his wand in the sand and cast a privacy charm.
It was the perfect summer vacation.
