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lightofdayeTitle: Fantasy/Reality
Rating: R
Characters & Pairing:James Sirius Potter/Dominique Weasley
Word Count: 2 x 100
Content: non-explicit sex, imperfect sex, incest (first cousins), fluff
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 and Dom have both wanted it for a while, it doesn't turn out how they expect.
A/n: Written for prompt #284: "Fantasy" at![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
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It was no secret James Sirius Potter had fancied Dominique Weasley for a long time. It wasn't just because she was gorgeous of course but he'd be lying if he said that wasn't part of it and lying if he said he didn't think about shagging her.
Of course, those fantasies didn't include tripping over trying to undress, didn't include trying three times to cast a protection spell right and they didn't include being dreadfully unsure if he'd made her come or not.
It also didn't include the laughs, fond kisses and reassuringly genuine words of encouragement.
Reality wasn't bad.
Dominique Weasley had never told anyone how she felt about James Sirius Potter. She'd had her fantasies though: being swept off her feet, dazzled with compliments and made perfect sweet love to.
Her fantasies hadn't included putting her pride on the line to make the first move, or James trying to fold her in the wrong direction, or even getting so paranoid about infections she dashed off to pee afterwards.
James rolling off her and going straight to sleep wasn't unexpected but the heart-melting expression of innocence and contentment on his face was.
Reality was pretty good all things considered.
Rating: R
Characters & Pairing:James Sirius Potter/Dominique Weasley
Word Count: 2 x 100
Content: non-explicit sex, imperfect sex, incest (first cousins), fluff
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 and Dom have both wanted it for a while, it doesn't turn out how they expect.
A/n: Written for prompt #284: "Fantasy" at
hp_nextgen100- - -
It was no secret James Sirius Potter had fancied Dominique Weasley for a long time. It wasn't just because she was gorgeous of course but he'd be lying if he said that wasn't part of it and lying if he said he didn't think about shagging her.
Of course, those fantasies didn't include tripping over trying to undress, didn't include trying three times to cast a protection spell right and they didn't include being dreadfully unsure if he'd made her come or not.
It also didn't include the laughs, fond kisses and reassuringly genuine words of encouragement.
Reality wasn't bad.
Dominique Weasley had never told anyone how she felt about James Sirius Potter. She'd had her fantasies though: being swept off her feet, dazzled with compliments and made perfect sweet love to.
Her fantasies hadn't included putting her pride on the line to make the first move, or James trying to fold her in the wrong direction, or even getting so paranoid about infections she dashed off to pee afterwards.
James rolling off her and going straight to sleep wasn't unexpected but the heart-melting expression of innocence and contentment on his face was.
Reality was pretty good all things considered.
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