Drapeless
“Colin, I’ve already told you I’m not going to buy your photos. I don’t know what you were thinking, who did you think would fall for this stupid shit?” Ron seethed as Colin blocked his way back towards the common room.
“Really? You got some really good nude photos….. There’s the fucking Play Wizard Magazine for that kind of shit mate! What, some shit-eating cunt decided he’s had enough fun and was bored so he just leaked some photos of his girls?” He was so close to just punching Creevey square in the face but held back.
“You do know if you’ve somehow taken photos of these girls without them knowing, that’s a minimum of 5 years in Azkaban right? Are you sure you want to show me these photos? You’d be willing to make some small change just to be sent to that hell hole for it?”
Ron really wished he had now taken up Harry’s offer to play the mock game with the team Michael had assembled. Going against a group of Ravenclaws in something like Quidditch seemed to be a waste of time anyway, but it’s still better than whatever this is.
Instead, he decided it would’ve been smart to go find Mione and spend some time studying with her. Ever since they came back for their 8th year, he’s noticed how little time he’s got to spend with his new girlfriend. For some reason, she’s been acting as if they were still just friends and nothing more; seemingly worried others would find out that they’re now dating or something. The same goes with Harry. He’s also been finding it hard not getting to spend a normal school year with Ginny ever since the two got back together after the war ended.
The lack of attention and intimacy from their partners really bothered the two boys. The only lucky one around them was Dean, he didn't seem to be lacking in partners who were more than willing to warm the bed with him. And with how loud the girls have been, complimenting how good and big he was, it doesn't seem like he'd be experiencing the dry spells that soon; not like his other dormmates.
It'd help if he at least remembers to put on a fucking privacy spell!
But if the two boys learned anything from all the years they knew their girls, it was to give them time, and respect the space they need; else all hell would let loose.
Both girls just seemed to be more distant ever since they got back from their “Girls Vacation”, an idea Luna had planned for a while now. When the group of girls got back, both boys definitely noticed something had changed. Sure they got a lot more tan, looking to have caramelized their silky white porcelain skin; something the two boys secretly enjoyed. But that was obvious when they were told the girls would be spending some time in the Caribbean. It’s the way the girls now behaved around each other, behaving as if they're now a part of a sisterhood that wasn’t there before. Looking far more sensual and alluring than what they remembered any of the girls to be before they left. He could have sworn he never saw Hermione or Ginny, or even the shy and mousy Susan Bones flirt this much; even if he knew both Mione and his sister were doing it innocently.... He hoped.
And the jewelries they wore, a spade-shaped, with a Q in the middle. Something he noticed Luna first started to wear when she excitedly told the girls about the trip she’d planned, but he just shoved it off as another one of her quirky traits she’s started to explore. Now with all of the girls wearing similar accessories, even a few with the same symbol tattooed over them, he wondered if this was a new fashion trend or something….
Snapped out of his thoughts from being roughly pulled through the hallway. The two boys eventually came to a stop when Ron was pushing into an abandoned classroom, before Colin locked the door behind him.
Ron was really about to throw hands this time.
Others could've got the wrong signal if they saw them rushing into an abandoned classroom like that.
But only stopped when Colin shoved a folder of moving photos of Fleur and Gabrielle Delacour, and one showed the two seemingly in the midst of clambering into an intense orgasm; one that seemed to be quite explosive with how much the two squired all over the camera. He didn't know who the blonde MILF behind them were, helping to hold their legs apart to give the camera a better view of their squirting and now puffy cunts, but he would assume that was their mother.
Apolline? If he remembered correctly.
Initially, he thought Bill was the lucky bastard to have had the three naked Veela's pose in such a debaucherous photo for him. Likely as an anniversary gift from Fleur. But the huge brown crown and the chocolate member attached to it made him think otherwise.
Now, if he looked closely, it didn't look at all like Bill and Fleur's bedroom at Shell Cottage. No..... it looked more like a club with all the raving lights behind them. And that sofa with all the strange spade symbols over it, just like the ones he saw the girls wear.......
The Delacour are also wearing them!
Where were they? Did Bill take a polyjuice potion to have that big black cock in the photo? No, he'd never do that. Always complained about the taste and unethical idea of those potions anyways.
Wait..... does Bill know about this?
Desperately looking back up at Colin's now smug face, he couldn't help but ask, "How'd you get these?" He just shook his head and made a shushing gesture against his mouth. Ron knew he wasn't getting the answer anytime soon.
"You know what Ron? Since you've been so kind to me in the past, I'll let you have this folder for free. There is more, but it'll cost you a pretty Galleon or two...... What do you think now? Not such a bad idea is it?"
Colin brought out another folder in his bag, but he couldn't see anything. He didn't know if the photo included another girl he may know, and was about to refuse having to waste the few Galleons he already has with him. But right on the corner of the folder, he saw that familiar brown curly hair he could never forget, and he couldn't help but come to the conclusion that maybe, it wouldn't be too bad to spend some Galleons on some photos. He always did want to explore the more amateurish category, and Mione wasn't going to give him some much-needed intimacy anytime soon....