Lucille Blaire Evans
"Good morning," Onyx says cheerfully once my eyes open. Her bright red hair was now a darker shade since it was wet, a toothbrush in her mouth, and only wearing a lace bra and short shorts. "Morning," I say in a sleepy voice and rub my eyes.
"Why are you up so early? It's the weekend," I sit up and stretch out my arms. "I'm always up early. I can be your human alarm clock If you'd like. Do you want me to bring you up breakfast? Tea? Coffee?" Onyx offers. She walks back over to the bathroom and rinses out her mouth.
"You do realize you're not wearing a shirt, right?" I groan. "Oh, yeah. I hope you don't mind." She looks down at the shirt she was not wearing and shrugs. "No, it's fine." I shake my head and walk over to the bathroom.
As I brush my teeth, a knock comes from the dorm door. "I'll get it." Onyx skips over to the door and opens it up but she closes it. "Who was it?" I ask, sticking my head through the doorframe of my bathroom. "Some assholes knocked on the door and ran away." She rolls her eyes.
"You fucking prick!" A familiar voice enters the room. I walk out and see Pansy. "Pansy? Why are you here? And why are you yelling?"
"Princess Anna over here closed the door in my face."
"I did not! There was no one there!" Onyx defends herself. My eyes dart between the two. "Whatever, Archie Andrews." Pansy huffs and smiles nervously at me. "Lucille, I brought you flowers. I don't know If you like these but If not, we can pluck out the petals." She hands me a bouquet of sunflowers that I somehow did not notice.
"What are these for?" I tilt my head, accepting the flowers into my hand. "Pretty flowers for a pretty girl, no?" She tucks my hair behind my ear. I push my face closer to her hand and just enjoy her skin against mine.
"I'll be back around noon. You're going on a picnic with me." Her hand stays on my cheek. "Mm, I like being told what to do." My eyes meet the smirk on her face. "Is that so, Lucille?" She moves her hand over to my jaw, her thumb caressing my bottom lip.
"Yes, ma'am." I softly nod.
"Well, that's good to hear, gorgeous." Pansy licks her lips. "Are you going to kiss me or?" I whisper. Our eyes lock. "We have company." She mutters, talking about Onyx. I look over at Onyx who was over at our desk doodling something. "But If we do this-" I close the door behind her.
"Voula," I give her a sarcastic, shocked look. She shakes her head and presses her lips against mine. I hop onto the counter behind me and reconnect our lips. The taste of mint lingers in her mouth. "What is it about us and bathrooms?" Pansy chuckles.
"I don't know. Just thought of the shower and the hot, steamy water gets me so-" I say seductively. My legs wrap around her hips, pulling her closer to me. "Wouldn't you like to recreate those little fantasies of yours?" Pansy asks me, her fingers graze along the end of my shirt.
Then, the thought of me, shirtless, in front of Pansy pops into my head. No way, I'm too insecure for that. "Maybe that idea can hold off for now, alright?" I try to put on a smile on my face and hop off the counter.
"Why the sudden change?" She gently pouts. "You know, I have to get dressed and brush my hair and stuff." I shrug. "Oh, that makes sense, I guess." She mumbles, walking out of the bathroom with me. Pansy walks out of my room.
"Is she your girlfriend?" Onyx asks me. "What? No? Yes? I'm not sure, it's complicated." I exclaim, walking back into the bathroom and getting dressed into a dark aquamarine shirt with a colorful graphic design and some distressed baggy jeans, along with my worn-out hightops.
I sit at my desk and apply a bit more makeup than I usually do.
"Good morning." Ginny walks in. "Morning," Onyx and I say in unison. Ginny stops everything she's doing and notices me. "Ooh, what are you getting all dolled up for?" She bends over, resting her head on my shoulder. "I have...a date?" I continue to apply some lip gloss.
"With who? It better not be Pansy." She gives me a warning look. I open my mouth but nothing comes out. "She brought me sunflowers. Sunflowers!" I huff. "I still don't trust her." Ginny narrows her eyes at me through the mirror.
I shake my head and roll my eyes. Time slowly passed by and noon came around, there was that knock again. I excitedly walk over to the door. Before I open it, I take a deep breath and open the door. "Hello again, pretty girl." She says, wearing a cropped, black, spaghetti-strap tank top and a black mini skirt. Her black jacket was resting at her elbows.
Fishnets and thigh-high socks laid under her skirt with a pair of leather boots. "We are complete opposites." She laughs. "And I love it." I smile. "Shall we?" Pansy asks, offering her hand. I give her a suspicious look but take her hand.
"I already got permission from Dumbledore so we'll stay out of trouble." She says, squeezing my hand tighter as we walk down to the Gryffindor common room and out into the hallways. People start to whisper and stare at us but Pansy doesn't seem to care.
"They are holding hands, Daphne. Good sign?" Blaise wraps his arm around Pansy's shoulder and Daphne's around his. "I think so, Blaise." Daphne's smirk, making my hands extremely sweaty. We walk past Draco Malfoy and his goons. His eyes dart between Pansy and where her hands are.
"So you're a fucking fag now?" He scoffs, standing in our way. "Woah, you better back the fuck up, you little ferret." Daphne glares at him and uses her index finger to jab him in the chest. Pansy stays quiet, placing her hand on my jaw and softly pressing her lips against mine.
"I guess so, babe, and now I'm going on a date with her. So, If you don't mind, get the fuck out of my way." She smiles innocently at him. God, she's so hot. We continue to walk. "You'll be missing me!" Draco yells.
"Oh, go blow your dad you bleach blonde asshole!" Daphne yells back, flipping him off. "Well, Daphne and I are going to go listen to Nicki. You two have fun." Blaise takes Daphne's wrist and drags her away.
"You're not embarrassed by me anymore?" I turn to her. She shakes her head. "I've realized, why would I be embarrassed by someone so beautiful and kind, like you?" Her hand moves over to my waist. "I'm sorry If I ever hurt you."
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Pansy takes me down to the Black Lake. There lays a blanket surrounded by small daisies and other flowers and a picnic basket. "You did this?" I ask her while smiling involuntarily. "Yep, Do you like it?" Pansy and I sit down on the soft blanket. I nod with an even brighter smile.
"So, Lucille, where have your parents traveled?" She opens up the picnic basket and takes out a few strawberries. "Wha- Oh, um, they've been all over England, France, Greenland, like a lot of places." I give her an unsure shrug.
"That sounds cool. You know, I've always wanted to travel the world. Just get away and visit every little country there is." She takes a bite out of the strawberry. "Yeah, me too. I've always wanted to go to Italy. It's beautiful over there." I nod once again.
"Strawberry?" Pansy offers me. "No, thank you." I shake my head. "Lucille, you have to eat. I haven't seen you eat anything. I have sweets, fruits, crisps, anything, even If it's just a small bite."
I hesitate but say, "Well, fine, pass me some grapes." Pansy's smile grows wider. She passes me some green grapes, taking a few for herself. She tosses one up in the air and catches it in her mouth, making me softly giggle.
"Lucille, don't move. There is like a giant bee on you." Her eyes widen and she slowly backs. "Where?" I look around my body to see a honey bee sitting on my ankle. I move my hand over to where it is and place my finger in front of it. The bee hops onto my finger.
"As long as you don't try to hurt it, it won't hurt you," I say calmly and place it on a small flower nearby. "You are absolutely insane." She moves back to her original spot. "My mom had a lot of flowers and a lot of flowers equals a lot of bees."
"I can see you as a gardener. Why do I find it attractive?" Pansy laughs, I laugh too. "You have a thing for gardeners and I have a thing for showers."
"What else are you into, Lucille?" She tilts her head, now giving me a lustful look. "Anything you're into, Pansy." I twirl my hair in between my fingers. My eyes dart between her eyes and her lips. I lean in and clash my lips with hers.
Pansy gently lays me down and kisses down my neck. Her hands slip up my shirt. "Wait, someone might see us." I stop her from taking off my shirt. "Let them." She smirks and continues to kiss me. "Maybe we should, um, do this in private?" I suggest.
"Oh, um, okay."
A/n: I basically just keep edging ya'll :) but I promise there will be smut pretty soon.