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lightofdayeTitle: Kiss And Tell
Word Count: 280
Rating: R
Characters & Pairing: James Sirius Potter & Fred Weasley II, Fred Weasley II/OFC
Content: Minor Drug use, overhearing/eavesdropping, discussion of sex, gossip, horny teenagers (no specific ages, late school age)
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 Freddie hear Freddie's "conquest" talking about him.
A/n: This was a second idea I had for the prompt "lazy" at![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
hp_nextgen100 somehow it ran long but hey, I decided it didn't have to fit the com's drabble requirements anyway. So here's a 280 word ficlet instead.
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James Sirius Potter and Freddie Weasley had bunked off their first class and hid behind the greenhouses, smoking dried potion ingredients in rolled up paper.
They were still there, concealed, when two of their classmates arriving for class early and thinking themselves alone started to gossip.
"So how was your hot date with Freddie?" said one, with a hint of envy in her voice.
"Eh," said the second.
"What he didn't go for it?" said the first.
"Nah, we did it. It just wasn't that good." Her friend said. "He's lazy, right?"
"Lazy?" the voice was puzzled.
"Yeah, lazy," said the second with a hint of asperity and then took pity on her apparently less worldly friend. "Like just lies back and let you do the work, getting off on bouncing on his dick."
This was stifled sound from the first one.
"It's a big dick, granted," continued Fred's date, "but he could do something to, you know, to help a girl get there."
This was the end of it, the questioner had apparently been scandalised into silence. When the bell rang a few minutes later Fred and James waited a discreet minute before following the pair into the classroom.
"Tough luck," James said to Freddie as they sat down, not looking in the two girls' direction.
"What do you mean?" said Freddie, leaning back in his chair and surveying James with a smug and superior look. "I got off with her and she told her friend I had a big dick, I'm going to be just fine."
James' look soured. He didn't talk to Freddie for the rest of class.
The maddening thing was that he was probably right.
Word Count: 280
Rating: R
Characters & Pairing: James Sirius Potter & Fred Weasley II, Fred Weasley II/OFC
Content: Minor Drug use, overhearing/eavesdropping, discussion of sex, gossip, horny teenagers (no specific ages, late school age)
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 Freddie hear Freddie's "conquest" talking about him.
A/n: This was a second idea I had for the prompt "lazy" at
hp_nextgen100 somehow it ran long but hey, I decided it didn't have to fit the com's drabble requirements anyway. So here's a 280 word ficlet instead.- - -
James Sirius Potter and Freddie Weasley had bunked off their first class and hid behind the greenhouses, smoking dried potion ingredients in rolled up paper.
They were still there, concealed, when two of their classmates arriving for class early and thinking themselves alone started to gossip.
"So how was your hot date with Freddie?" said one, with a hint of envy in her voice.
"Eh," said the second.
"What he didn't go for it?" said the first.
"Nah, we did it. It just wasn't that good." Her friend said. "He's lazy, right?"
"Lazy?" the voice was puzzled.
"Yeah, lazy," said the second with a hint of asperity and then took pity on her apparently less worldly friend. "Like just lies back and let you do the work, getting off on bouncing on his dick."
This was stifled sound from the first one.
"It's a big dick, granted," continued Fred's date, "but he could do something to, you know, to help a girl get there."
This was the end of it, the questioner had apparently been scandalised into silence. When the bell rang a few minutes later Fred and James waited a discreet minute before following the pair into the classroom.
"Tough luck," James said to Freddie as they sat down, not looking in the two girls' direction.
"What do you mean?" said Freddie, leaning back in his chair and surveying James with a smug and superior look. "I got off with her and she told her friend I had a big dick, I'm going to be just fine."
James' look soured. He didn't talk to Freddie for the rest of class.
The maddening thing was that he was probably right.
