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lrthunder82Author's Name/Username: LRThunder
Rating: R
Word Count: 379
Character(s): Harry Potter/Daphne Greengrass
Daphne loved her sister, but she couldn't understand what Astoria saw in Draco. While they were at Hogwarts, their fellow Slytherins saw Daphne as the girl boys would drool over. Yet, it was Astoria that Draco fell for.
She tried dating, but it seemed like her love life was lately driven by spite and alcohol. And speaking of alcohol, a drink sounded good right now.
Since Draco's parents were hosting the wedding, they also provided the drinks. Just as Daphne was about to get one, someone appeared out of nowhere and handed her a glass.
"Here. I thought you could use one."
She looked at her benefactor and briefly grimaced. Harry Potter. Again, back at Hogwarts, no self respecting Slytherin would have wanted to be caught being friendly to Potter, given how many times he had beaten them at Quidditch.
"Thanks, Potter. Is that your second drink?"
He nodded. "Helps me pass the time. Only one more hour, and my sentence is over," he said dryly.
Daphne took a sip, then looked for her sister and Draco. They were busy. Good. "How would you like to liven things up?"
"What do you have in mind?"
******
The most attractive part of Harry Potter was the green of his eyes, especially as they gazed down on her. Normally, Daphne preferred to be on top, but she was willing to make an exception for him.
The bed shook as they shagged furiously. When he wasn't looking into her eyes, he was worshipping her breasts. Daphne loved that, especially since they were bigger than her sister's. She moaned loudly as Potter continued thrusting into her.
They both came, but she knew neither of them were finished yet. Before they started round two, Daphne winked as she put her knickers in a dresser. Then she opened the door to the master bathroom, beckoning for Potter to follow her.
They shagged in the shower before having a second round on the bed. Once they we were finished, they dressed and parted ways. Potter had been a fun shag, and she knew she would have to sample him again. In the meantime, she imagined Draco's expression when he realized his marriage bed had been used by his sister-in-law and worst enemy. She laughed at the thought.
Rating: R
Word Count: 379
Character(s): Harry Potter/Daphne Greengrass
Daphne loved her sister, but she couldn't understand what Astoria saw in Draco. While they were at Hogwarts, their fellow Slytherins saw Daphne as the girl boys would drool over. Yet, it was Astoria that Draco fell for.
She tried dating, but it seemed like her love life was lately driven by spite and alcohol. And speaking of alcohol, a drink sounded good right now.
Since Draco's parents were hosting the wedding, they also provided the drinks. Just as Daphne was about to get one, someone appeared out of nowhere and handed her a glass.
"Here. I thought you could use one."
She looked at her benefactor and briefly grimaced. Harry Potter. Again, back at Hogwarts, no self respecting Slytherin would have wanted to be caught being friendly to Potter, given how many times he had beaten them at Quidditch.
"Thanks, Potter. Is that your second drink?"
He nodded. "Helps me pass the time. Only one more hour, and my sentence is over," he said dryly.
Daphne took a sip, then looked for her sister and Draco. They were busy. Good. "How would you like to liven things up?"
"What do you have in mind?"
******
The most attractive part of Harry Potter was the green of his eyes, especially as they gazed down on her. Normally, Daphne preferred to be on top, but she was willing to make an exception for him.
The bed shook as they shagged furiously. When he wasn't looking into her eyes, he was worshipping her breasts. Daphne loved that, especially since they were bigger than her sister's. She moaned loudly as Potter continued thrusting into her.
They both came, but she knew neither of them were finished yet. Before they started round two, Daphne winked as she put her knickers in a dresser. Then she opened the door to the master bathroom, beckoning for Potter to follow her.
They shagged in the shower before having a second round on the bed. Once they we were finished, they dressed and parted ways. Potter had been a fun shag, and she knew she would have to sample him again. In the meantime, she imagined Draco's expression when he realized his marriage bed had been used by his sister-in-law and worst enemy. She laughed at the thought.
