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Harry Potter › FemSlash - Female/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
12,838
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Always
Title: Always
Author: Anais C.
Pairing: Cho/Hermione
Rating: NC-17
Warning: femslash, Cho\'s POV
Summary: Cho notices that she isn\'t jealous of Hermione, but that she has an infatuation with the brilliant Gryffindor.
Disclaimer: Don\'t own a damn thing, you git! JK Rowling is the lucky lady with the rights.
A/N: There can never be enough femslash A first time for me, so please review because I really want to make this thing into a little mini-series. For a picky little pixie of mine.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
I envy her.
Michael tells me I\'m being silly. That Hermione Granger is nothing but a buck-toothed, bushy haired git. A whore for Harry and that Weasley boy. A teacher\'s pet. I shouldn\'t envy that, but I do.
I don\'t know why. I\'m just enthralled by her. Maybe it\'s the fact that she could care less what anyone really thinks (or it just looks that way). Someone told me jokingly that my envy was really lust and that I wanted Hermione. I, of course, laughed. Me, a lesbian? What a joke! I had always liked boys. That thought lingered in my mind everyday. I realize now that I am infatuated. My jealousy has become lust.
I wonder what Hermione would do if I walked up to her, bold as brass, and just kissed her. I wonder would she melt into the kiss, suck my tongue the way I suck hers, and allow me the honor of feeling her breasts against mine. Would she allow me to run my hand up her creamy thigh to her warm snatch? Or would she take actions into her own hands and touch me first?
I find myself imagining what she would feel like when I shower. Her skin looks as if it would feel like the finest silk. As I think on this, I have to alleviate my frustrations and touch myself. When I touch my own wetness I imagine it\'s hers. That I\'m fingering her wet cunt and that she\'s aching for me to rub against her.
This is all silly. Stupid me. Hermione will never think of me as anything other than The Girl Who Hurt Harry Potter. But I will always have my dreams. I will always have that glance across the Great Hall. She can\'t take that from me. That will be mine until she is.
*~fin~*
Author: Anais C.
Pairing: Cho/Hermione
Rating: NC-17
Warning: femslash, Cho\'s POV
Summary: Cho notices that she isn\'t jealous of Hermione, but that she has an infatuation with the brilliant Gryffindor.
Disclaimer: Don\'t own a damn thing, you git! JK Rowling is the lucky lady with the rights.
A/N: There can never be enough femslash A first time for me, so please review because I really want to make this thing into a little mini-series. For a picky little pixie of mine.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
I envy her.
Michael tells me I\'m being silly. That Hermione Granger is nothing but a buck-toothed, bushy haired git. A whore for Harry and that Weasley boy. A teacher\'s pet. I shouldn\'t envy that, but I do.
I don\'t know why. I\'m just enthralled by her. Maybe it\'s the fact that she could care less what anyone really thinks (or it just looks that way). Someone told me jokingly that my envy was really lust and that I wanted Hermione. I, of course, laughed. Me, a lesbian? What a joke! I had always liked boys. That thought lingered in my mind everyday. I realize now that I am infatuated. My jealousy has become lust.
I wonder what Hermione would do if I walked up to her, bold as brass, and just kissed her. I wonder would she melt into the kiss, suck my tongue the way I suck hers, and allow me the honor of feeling her breasts against mine. Would she allow me to run my hand up her creamy thigh to her warm snatch? Or would she take actions into her own hands and touch me first?
I find myself imagining what she would feel like when I shower. Her skin looks as if it would feel like the finest silk. As I think on this, I have to alleviate my frustrations and touch myself. When I touch my own wetness I imagine it\'s hers. That I\'m fingering her wet cunt and that she\'s aching for me to rub against her.
This is all silly. Stupid me. Hermione will never think of me as anything other than The Girl Who Hurt Harry Potter. But I will always have my dreams. I will always have that glance across the Great Hall. She can\'t take that from me. That will be mine until she is.
*~fin~*