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blonde-victory:

Victoire nodded when Lyra told her she was shopping for her family, a small smile playing on her lips when she felt Lyra’s hand on her side. “We’re leaving in a couple of days, actually. So I figured I’d spend my time wandering around Diagon Alley a bit. I’ll do about anything to make time pass by faster.” She chuckled.

Victoire noticed the way Lyra was treating her time and realised it was a huge contradiction compared to the last time they had been together. She wasn’t going to complain though since she preferred this Lyra over the usual mean one. “What are your plans for this summer?”

It was easier here, even in a crowded shop, for Lyra to let her guard down a bit, to simply act how she wanted to act around Vic. “Anything to pass the time?” Lyra grinned at the other blonde, unable to control the places her mind went. 

“The usual, mischief, mayhem, etc. Possibly getting into trouble with someone.” Lyra saw a couple people staring, so she hooked her fingers in the belt looks of Vic’s jeans, tugging her into a back room, much less crowded than the main lobby area and with many more shelves to hide in between. “You should help me get into some trouble before you leave, Vic.” Lyra’s fingertips were still hooked in Vic’s jeans. 

Try Me || Vic & Lyra

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saraakomori:

“Why do you look like you’re about to tell me, then?”

“Oh, love, you mistook me checking you out for an actual interest in your affairs. I’ll try and make it more obvious next time.” 

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blonde-victory:

There were only a few days left before Victoire would leave to France with her family. She had been looking forward to it for months and to pass the time, she had decided to go to Diagon Alley and wander around a bit, checking out some of the shops. Since she wanted to become a healer, it wasn’t all that surprising that she ended up checking out the ingredients at the apothecary. It all seemed so interesting to her and she could spend hours of her time reading about them.

She was so lost in thought that she hadn’t noticed the familiar blonde girl, who was walking towards her, at all. It wasn’t until the other girl stood behind her and actually said something, that she looked up, a startled look on her face when she turned around. “Lyra, hi.” Victoire said as she chuckled softly. “What are you doing here?”

Lyra grinned as she looked down at Vic. “Shopping for the family... thought I’d hate it, but it’s turning out to be a much more entertaining trip.” Lyra let one of her hands trail down Vic’s side. 

“Aren’t you supposed to be in France?” Lyra had resigned herself to not seeing Victoire again, at least not for a while, but fate sorta had a fun way about it. Lyra wouldn’t admit she was happy to see the other blonde, but she wouldn’t deny it either. 

Try Me || Vic & Lyra

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Try Me || Vic & Lyra

Diagon Alley wasn’t really where Lyra wanted to be during her summer break, but her mother had sent her for ingredients for some potion or another. And since her other siblings were otherwise occupied, Lyra was thrown out of the house with more than enough money and instructions to be back by nightfall.  Slug & Jiggers Apothecary was packed on a Saturday afternoon and Lyra pushed through the crowd, a bit roughly to try and get to the shelves she needed. It was her intention to grab the shit from the shopping list and spend the rest of the afternoon drowning herself in spiked butterbeer and seeing what trouble she could manage. 

That was her plan until she spotted Victoire Weasley standing by the eye of newt, glancing at the different versions, totally lost in thought. Lyra smiled and placed her basket on a shelf, sliding up behind the other student, her voice soft behind the girl’s ear. “Fancy meeting you here.” Ever since their little tryst in the courtyard, Lyra had been a little bit lighter towards Vic, at least when no one they knew was around. 

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saraakomori:

“I really don’t care what you’re doing for the holidays.”

“Well would you look at that, we have something in common. I don’t care what you’re doing either.” 

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blonde-victory:

Victoire tried to remind herself of the fact that the girl who was pressed up against her body, whose lips were locked with her own just mere seconds ago, was the same girl who had hit her sister. That was one of the reasons she should pull away, but she didn’t, she couldn’t and she didn’t want to.

She was about to reply to Lyra when the girl crashed their lips together again and without realising it, Victoire let out a soft moan in the back of her throat. Her hands were roaming the girl’s soft skin, touching her bare stomach and waist as she held onto her tightly.

All of a sudden, there weren’t any reasons for her to stop whatever they were doing anymore. She wanted to continue, she needed it to continue because it was for the first time in a long time, that she experienced these kind of feelings again. On instict, Victoire rolled her hips into Lyra’s as she deepened the kiss once again.

Vic could just be another girl, couldn’t she? A notch on Lyra’s bedpost, a conquest like the others. Why did sex with Victoire have to mean anything beyond what it was, just sex. 

Maybe it was because when Vic’s hands slipped completely under her shirt, Lyra shivered, arching into the other woman. Or maybe it was because when she felt Vic’s hips move against her, all Lyra could think about touching her, not simply her getting off and leaving the other girl wanting. 

Whatever held Lyra firmly against Victoire was going to change anytime soon. She needed the other blonde in that moment almost as much as she needed the oxygen in her lungs. With a quick muttered muffling charm, Lyra tugged Vic deep into the shadows of the courtyard, their kisses becoming harder as she moved down the nape of Victoire’s neck, biting and sucking where she pleased. 

I’m No Good || Lyra & Vic

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louisweasly:

“Only sometimes Weasley? You just haven’t been around me enough, love.” 

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sunshine-sophie:

The tone in Lyra’s voice seemed to change again so Sophie just decided not to make a big deal out of the other comment. “Let’s just agree that both can hurt then? Like, its always going to depend on the situation doesn’t it?” She shrugged her shoulders slightly and then smiled. “And alright sounds like a deal then.” 28 days. Shouldn’t be that hard, especially with summer holidays inbetween.

“Fine. Sure.” Lyra hopped off the counter and made her way towards the door. “You comin’ Red?” The blonde peered back at her. “Or would you like to hang out in here until you get caught?” 

Sweet Dreams || Lyra and Sophie

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blonde-victory:

“Spell? I haven’t done anything as far as I know.” Victoire said quietly, her hands gripping the girl’s waist as she did so, pulling her closer toward her. There was something about Lyra that seemed to be so addictive.

Victoire swallowed hard as she let her hand slip underneath the hem of Lyra’s shirt, grazing the soft skin with her fingertips. Women were more delicate than men, softer, sweeter. 

“Are you going to turn around and leave like last time or are you going to stay this time?” She asked as she pulled away slightly, biting her lip as she looked into Lyra’s eyes.

Lyra knew she hadn’t. This was natural and that’s what frightened the Slytherin so much. As Vic tugged her closer, Lyra lost all of her resolve, the voice in the back of her head that told her to run in the opposite direction was silenced. 

Brave fingertips slipped under her shirt and Lyra couldn’t believe shy sweet Victoire seemed so eager to keep her around. Staying wasn’t something Lyra ever did, not for her family, her friends and especially not a Weasley, but here she was, glued to Victoire. 

“I hate you.” Those words did not accompany the next action very well, Lyra crashing her lips into Vic’s. But that was because they weren’t directed at Victoire. Lyra hated herself for being so weak around one person that she couldn’t even stick to the guidelines she’d followed for years. Her principles flew straight out the window the minute their bodies collided. 

I’m No Good || Lyra & Vic

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thereisbeautyunderneath-mason:

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Lyra didn’t like beating around the bush so to speak, so when he moved slowly, she gripped his hips hard, tugging Mason against her with force as her legs wrapped around his body. “Fuck Mason, stop being so fucking polite.” 

Temporary bliss || Mason and Lyra.

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blonde-victory:

There were a few things Victoire usually didn’t do: get in trouble for breaking the rules, wander off to forbidden places and make out with people when there was a risk of getting caught. She guessed she could take the third one off of that list now.

The blonde let out a soft sigh of pleasure when Lyra tugged at her bottom lip, her arms were wrapped around the girl’s neck now, pulling her tight against her as she ran one hand through the girl’s hair. She didn’t want to stop kissing Lyra, she didn’t want this moment to end at all. 

Never in her wildest dreams would she have thought that she’d be making out with Lyra Malfoy, but here she was, doing so anyway. Victoire was in desperate need of air when she pulled away, her hands sliding down the girl’s sides to rest on her waist. 

Vic pulling away woke Lyra from her daze. She sighed, leaning her forehead against the other girl’s before moving away. “Fuckin’ hell.” Lyra breathed out, her hands still gripping Vic’s hips. 

Her heart was actually racing and it took all of Lyra’s willpower not to lean in and capture Vic’s lips again. “What kind of spell have you put on me, Weasley? Cause not even your Veela charm could make me feel this fucked up.” 

Lyra wasn’t particularly good with words, especially when it came to emotions, but she tried to let her body speak for itself, making sure they were still pressed together even if their lips were apart. 

I’m No Good || Lyra & Vic

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sunshine-sophie:

“Well I would say now it depends - the truth can also hurt Lyra, just in case you didn’t know yet.” But then the Malfoy girl did not seem like she would care about that fact. “And well I’m not stupid after all, if that is what you intend to say….”

“Lies eventually hurt too.” Lyra knew all to well the the truth could be followed by a thousand knives. “Never said you were stupid, Sophie.” Lyra winked at the redhead. “Tell ya what, you keep this a secret for the next 28 days and I’ll make you a vial all your own.” 

Sweet Dreams || Lyra and Sophie

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blonde-victory:

Victoire didn’t know what she wanted from Lyra, so when the other girl kissed her again, she didn’t know whether that was what she wanted or not. However, she responded to the kiss quickly, closing her eyes as her arms wrapped themselves around the girl’s waist.

She pulled away for a second to catch her breath. Her arms were still wrapped around Lyra’s waist and without a second thought, Victoire locked their lips again. Was it the right thing to do? She had no idea, all she knew was that she didn’t want this moment to end. Not now.

Victoire licked the girl’s bottom lip before deepening the kiss, her body still pressed up against the column before she leaned away for the second time, giving Lyra a small smile. “Maybe you could.”

A momentary lapse in judgement. That’s what Lyra could blame this all on. A simple heated moment she let get out of hand. It wasn’t as if she’d sought Vic out. The girl ended up in her bar, this was all just a circumstance. 

That reason was why it was perfectly fine that Lyra deepened the kiss, her teeth tugging at Vic’s bottom lip. That’s why it didn’t matter when Lyra’s leg slid in between Vic’s or that kissing the blonde made Lyra’s chest tight. None of it matter, because it was just the moment. It had nothing to do with the person she was sharing the moment with. 

At least that’s what Lyra would tell herself later after the moment had passed. She’d ignore the knots in her stomach. It’s what she’d remind herself of when she was trying to forget the way Victoire’s lips felt on her own. 

I’m No Good || Lyra & Vic

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blonde-victory:

Victoire was caught off guard once again when Lyra tugged her in by the hips, feeling the girl’s body pressed against her own. She blinked a few times, opening and closing her mouth when she didn’t know what to say. “I guess it does. How else am I supposed to know what you’re doing?” She said.

“What I want?” Victoire repeated Lyra, swallowing hard when the girl pressed her against a column. It felt strangely familiar to her, she realised and swallowed again when the girl asked what she wanted from her. She didn’t know what she wanted from Lyra, she didn’t even know what she was doing right now.

“I’m not sure what I want from you, Lyra.” She said slowly, licking her lips as she did so. The girl was still pressed against her and she couldn’t help but let her eyes wander over the blonde’s face again.

Vic obviously didn’t mind Lyra being this close. The way the Hufflepuffs eyes darted to her lips, how her heart was so loud Lyra could practically hear it, even the small movements Vic made when she touched her. They were all signals that told Lyra what she needed to know. 

“Maybe I can help you sort that out.” Lyra leaned forward and captures Vic’s lips with her own, hesitant at first, giving the other woman a chance to pull away if she decided this was not what she wanted at all. 

If Lyra was honest with herself, she was in the same boat as Vic. She had no idea what she wanted from the other blonde. Not anything past what was happening right now. She wanted to kiss her, wanted Vic to want her, but that didn’t mean Lyra knew what it all meant or how far she was willing to let it go. 

I’m No Good || Lyra & Vic

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blonde-victory:

Flashbacks of their time in the maze kept repeating themselves in her mind and Victoire had a hard time trying to focus on what Lyra was telling her. She was already distracting enough as it was, let alone when those memories came up again. “Are you sure about that?” Victoire asked.

When Lyra asked her if she really was that scary, Victoire shook her head immediately. She hadn’t even thought about it, it just seemed like the only possible answer. “Not at all, actually.” Victoire said, grinning as she took a step toward the other girl. “You are quite intimidating, but not scary. Intimidating in a good way, I guess.” She shrugged.

Victoire didn’t feel like holding back anymore, so she told Lyra everything that was on her mind. “I just keep thinking back to what happened in the Room of Requirement. Also, you confuse me because sometimes you’re a real bitch and sometimes you protect me and save me from people who might try to harm me. I don’t know who you are.”

So Lyra wasn’t alone in still thinking about that maze. That was oddly comforting. Intimidating she could work with. Lyra stood still, smiling as Vic closed the distance between them. 

Lyra reached out and tugged Vic in by the hips, their bodies now pressed together. “Does it matter who I am?” The words were purred into the other blonde’s ear. 

“What matters is what you want.” Lyra moved them slowly so that Vic was now pressed against a column in the empty courtyard, hidden in the shadows. “What is it that you want from me, Victoire?” 

I’m No Good || Lyra & Vic

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blonde-victory:

Victoire nodded when Lyra told her she did it to save her own skin, giving her a small grin when she noticed the girl’s tone was light and even a bit playful. Maybe Lyra wasn’t as bad as she thought she was, at least not when the two of them were alone. However, after witnessing what she was capable of, Victoire told herself to never mess with the other girl. 

She rolled her eyes when Lyra told her to be careful, shrugging as she looked up at the other girl. “I’m perfectly capable of making my own decisions.” She said, crossing her arms to keep some distance between the two of them. “What can I say? I guess I just want to help everyone.” She said slowly, realising the other girl had a point.

Victoire noticed Lyra had moved closer to her, looking the girl up and down as she did so. This time, she didn’t stare at the blonde the way she had done so when they had been in the maze. “So, is there anything I can help you with or is this the part where we part ways?”

Lyra noticed the other woman’s body language. She made Vic uncomfortable that much was apparent and Lyra couldn’t help the slight sting in her chest with the realization. “Hmmm.” She looked the blonde up and down. “I doubt there is anything you can do for me, Vic.” The words were suggestive, much like everything that left Lyra’s lips. 

“You seem as tense around me as you did around the creep in the bar, am I really that scary?” Lyra hadn’t moved away from Victoire. She was standing her ground in front of the blonde, curious as to what Vic really thought of her and why she always seemed so tense. Sure, Lyra scared people, but Vic always appeared to have more of a backbone than others. 

I’m No Good || Lyra & Vic