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lrthunder82Title: That Darn Niffler
Author: LRThunder82
Pairing: George/Angelina
Word Count: 320
Rating: R
Warnings: Attempted public sex in an empty classroom
Challenge: Day 6 word prompt: niffler
Author's Note: Still getting caught up (3 days behind). I hope you enjoy.
"Are you sure about this, George?" Angelina asked, looking at the empty classroom suspiciously.
He grinned innocently. "When have I ever led you astray?"
"Should I answer categorically, alphabetically or chronologically?"
George acted like he was mortally wounded. "Angelina, you don't trust Fred or Lee? On second thought, don't answer that. The niffler should keep our esteemed headmistress busy. If McGonagall or another teacher walks in on us, we can say we're planning some Umbridge-related activities, if you know what I mean."
"And if it's Snape or the Slytherins?"
George's smile faded. "You sure know how to dampen a bloke's enthusiasm."
Angelina smirked. "Just making sure you can play a big game instead of just talking it."
He raised his eyebrows. "Is that a challenge, Johnson?"
Before she could respond, he pinned her against the wall and started kissing her passionately. Angelina tried laughing, but his kiss prevented her from doing so. As they snogged, they tugged on their robes, desperate to reach skin. He was glad she was willing to do this. For a while, he thought she would be too angry to even stay in the same room with him.
When they were finally naked, George started to guide her to the teacher's desk, but she stopped him. She took a second to remove her gold watch and placed it on the desk next to her. "It irritates my skin when we have sex," she explained.
"Whatever works for you," he said. As he leaned forward to kiss her again, he saw a flash of gold and black. He stopped and saw the niffler leaving the classroom. Before he could say anything, Angelina shrieked.
"My watch!"
George paled as he realized the creature had stolen her watch. He hastily pulled on his robes, but he knew it would be too late to stop the niffler. He also knew Angelina wouldn't be talking to him again for a week.
Author: LRThunder82
Pairing: George/Angelina
Word Count: 320
Rating: R
Warnings: Attempted public sex in an empty classroom
Challenge: Day 6 word prompt: niffler
Author's Note: Still getting caught up (3 days behind). I hope you enjoy.
"Are you sure about this, George?" Angelina asked, looking at the empty classroom suspiciously.
He grinned innocently. "When have I ever led you astray?"
"Should I answer categorically, alphabetically or chronologically?"
George acted like he was mortally wounded. "Angelina, you don't trust Fred or Lee? On second thought, don't answer that. The niffler should keep our esteemed headmistress busy. If McGonagall or another teacher walks in on us, we can say we're planning some Umbridge-related activities, if you know what I mean."
"And if it's Snape or the Slytherins?"
George's smile faded. "You sure know how to dampen a bloke's enthusiasm."
Angelina smirked. "Just making sure you can play a big game instead of just talking it."
He raised his eyebrows. "Is that a challenge, Johnson?"
Before she could respond, he pinned her against the wall and started kissing her passionately. Angelina tried laughing, but his kiss prevented her from doing so. As they snogged, they tugged on their robes, desperate to reach skin. He was glad she was willing to do this. For a while, he thought she would be too angry to even stay in the same room with him.
When they were finally naked, George started to guide her to the teacher's desk, but she stopped him. She took a second to remove her gold watch and placed it on the desk next to her. "It irritates my skin when we have sex," she explained.
"Whatever works for you," he said. As he leaned forward to kiss her again, he saw a flash of gold and black. He stopped and saw the niffler leaving the classroom. Before he could say anything, Angelina shrieked.
"My watch!"
George paled as he realized the creature had stolen her watch. He hastily pulled on his robes, but he knew it would be too late to stop the niffler. He also knew Angelina wouldn't be talking to him again for a week.
