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lightofdayeTitle: Thunderstruck
Rating: PG (and that's being generous)
Characters & Pairing: James Sirius/Dominique
Word Count: 1 x 100
Content: (pre-pre-pre-)cousin incest relationship.
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary:James has the obvious pointed out to him
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hp_nextgen100's prompt # 198: Thunder. Which I used a little obliquely.
The post exam sun was blazing and James Sirius Potter was tossing a Quaffle back and forth with his friend in the grounds.
"We shouldn't be doing this. By rights we should be hanging out with hot chicks," James complained.
"You moan, yet you constantly hang out with the hottest girl in the year."
"What Dom?" James laughed. “She’s my cousin. I’ve known her all my life, she’s not hot.”
“Dude. Look at her.”
James looked. Dom smiled at him from the side lines.
Attraction hit him like a thunderbolt.
The Quaffle hit him on the side of his head.
Rating: PG (and that's being generous)
Characters & Pairing: James Sirius/Dominique
Word Count: 1 x 100
Content: (pre-pre-pre-)cousin incest relationship.
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary:James has the obvious pointed out to him
A/n: For
hp_nextgen100's prompt # 198: Thunder. Which I used a little obliquely. The post exam sun was blazing and James Sirius Potter was tossing a Quaffle back and forth with his friend in the grounds.
"We shouldn't be doing this. By rights we should be hanging out with hot chicks," James complained.
"You moan, yet you constantly hang out with the hottest girl in the year."
"What Dom?" James laughed. “She’s my cousin. I’ve known her all my life, she’s not hot.”
“Dude. Look at her.”
James looked. Dom smiled at him from the side lines.
Attraction hit him like a thunderbolt.
The Quaffle hit him on the side of his head.
