Authors Note: Might want to read my story "The Hard Times Of One Rose Genevra Jean Weasley" if you don't know some of the characters.

Disclaimer: I don't own HP.

Anytime and Any Place

A Dominique Weasley and Astoria Buchanan fic

I stared at Molly and shook my head, the girl was sick. "That's the weirdest thing I've ever heard!" I said to her.

She leaned against the wall of the Hospital and looked through the doors of the room Rose was in. "What? I didn't say I knew anyone who did it or that I was fucking going to do it you git! I just said I heard that's what people do!" she argued back.

With the idea of Rose eating the placenta of her baby I suddenly lost my appetite for the next week.

I cringed. "Moll, I have to go, you've officially disturbed me," I tell her.

She shrugs and pulls her fingers through her choppy red hair. "Where are you going?" she asked as she shoved a chocolate frog in her mouth, how she manages to eat after scaring my mind with her words of fucked up wisdom I'll never know.

I shrug back. "I don't know, Africa?" I say sarcastically.

She sneers. "Oh Ha-Ha, what about Rose? She just pushed a kid out of her, I'm sure she'll want to see us," She says.

And I snort, I doubt she'd want to see us, sure, I love picking on my baby cousin but at a time like this, I don't feel like fucking with her. "We're the last two people she'd want to see, besides, we've already seen the kid, they've just shipped her here so they can check on her and the baby anyways."

Molly looks genuinely upset by that idea. "Well, I'm still going to see her," She says.

"Good for you!" I shout over my shoulder as I start down the halls of the Hospital.

As I'm walking—still thinking about the disgusting idea Molly has so kindly put in my head—somebody whistles at me.

Unfortunately I'm used to such cheap behaviour. "I'm too old for you!" I call out to what is probably some fifteen year old boy hiding in a broom cupboard.

"I doubt it sweetheart, you and I are the same age," a girl says.

I look around, it's dark and I don't have my wand. Both of my parents, actually, my entire family would have killed me if they knew I wasn't carrying my wand.

A wand tip lights up and shines in my eyes, oh my Merlin. "Astoria? Astoria Buchanan?" I say shocked.

First shocked and now embarrassingly red.

Now, I'm in no way a prude, I have done things my parents would have cried about and then abandoned me for and the one girl I definitely regretted not doing anything with in my experimental years at School is standing in front of me with a distracting amount of buttons undone and jeans so tight that there's no way there could be any space between the material and what I imagine would be very soft and velvety skin.

I gulp and move my eyes from her legs to her face and without a doubt there must be some type of crazy-lady smile on my face. "That's me. How are you Dom?" she says and she walks up to me and gets me into some type of friendly hug.

Of course I'm going to read more into it.

We pull apart and I cock my head. "I'm good! How are you? What are you doing here?"

Tori laughs and it's airy and light, her brown hair whips and she's standing so close I can smell it, vanilla. Her eyes are the brightest green I've ever seen and her cheekbones are so high they make her eyes slant. "The same reason as you beautiful, Scorpius is my cousin remember?" and it makes me go even redder.

Idiot Dominique, idiot! "Oh right," I mutter and I put my hands into the pocket of my jeans, she does the same thing which leads my gaze straight back to her legs, long legs.

Having her stand here makes me question my sexuality, I've always classed myself as straight, I've only had lesbian experiences with two girls, and yes, I did go all the way with one… but now? You'd have to be fucking crazy not to think that this girl was sex in tight, tight jeans.

Tori plays with her ponytail. "So… Still hanging out in dirty pubs with your cousin Molly?" she asks and she winks.

Oh shit, she remembered that? "Yes to be honest, the only way to do it isn't it?" I say a bit too suggestively.

Merlin, could I ever control myself around this woman?

She nods. "You're telling me."

And instantly I don't feel too ashamed about the stint I had with her in the Hogshead last summer, maybe she didn't feel weird about me slamming her against the wall and attacking her neck with my tongue in the Mens, yes, Mens toilet just to have my boyfriend at the time walk in.

And I thought guys were into that sort of thing.

"So…," I start, "How's your brother?" I asked.

Beep, wrong question. The look on her face tells me that she knows about how he took my virginity back in fifth year and then taught me things and positions that I never knew possible in my sixth and seventh year, good work Dom. "He's good, got himself a nice wholesome slut as a missus, making the family proud of course," she said with a smug smile.

Is it weird for me to be thinking about how hot he is too while I'm thinking about how hot his sister was? Ok, I'm definitely not straight at the moment. "Oh well, that's nice," I say becoming hotter and hotter by the second.

I was never shy! Why start now? Why the sudden heat?

"No, what's nice is seeing you here. Alone. With no boyfriend," she says matter-of-factly.

I blush even more, giving Uncle Ron a run for his money and I try to remind myself that Astoria Buchanan is just a flirty girl; she's not necessarily flirting with me. "No chances on anyone walking in on us then aye? Unless you count both our families."

Tori raises one eyebrow. "Was that an invitation?"

Oh merlin, I can't do this here, last time I had a…liaison with her in a public place it wasn't just my boyfriend who had walked in, several old guys and one of our old Professor's walked in too. "Umm," I say.

Could I embarrass myself anymore?

Tori pouts her lips, well at least I know it's not all in my head, she wants it too, but no Dom, just no.

She throws a hand at me. "Oh come on Dominique, you want to… I know you do, give in to the dark side," she teases.

And I hold back. "What if we get caught?" I whisper looking around.

She smiles at me—seductively might I add—and it's in no way good, when someone smiles at you seductively they mean business. "That adds to the thrill doesn't it? I need to educate you, from the information I got from Lee Ann Sims back in sixth year it sounds as though you're not living to your full potential…" and she steps closer to run her fingers down my arm.

And it's what I would imagine what honey would feel like if I was too slowly pour it all over my arm… and maybe get her to lick it off.

She places both of her hands on my hips and jerks her head towards an empty room. "Well, it's not like Lee Ann Sims expected me to do anything, she seemed to be doing all the work," I mutter as she starts walking backwards towards the room, hands still on my hips and causing me to start walking with her.

She smirks as I give in to this girl. "Yeah, she seemed more interested in giving pleasure rather than taking it. Such a selfless girl," and she kicks open the door with her foot.

Oh Merlin, I was going to do this in a Hospital while my family were just down the hall gushing over Rose and her family, oh how nice.

Tori let go of me for a while as she sat on the cold, plastic covered bed and started swinging her legs. "You know," she started and I leaned against her legs, noticing that with her sitting on the Hospital bed and me standing and leaning against her, it was the perfect height to reach her lips. "All through school all I wanted to do was snog you and possibly do more with you."

I nod in agreement because I'd be the biggest liar out if I said I didn't want to do the same. "I wanted to do the same to you too, as well as the rest of the curious bunch at school," and I looked down.

Not even guys made me feel like this.

Tori lifts my chin with her long fingers. "Why'd you look down then? You know, you can't steer away from what you want. After all, everything we do in life is a sin," and she blesses me with another smile.

Such curious words from a witch. "I don't know… it just seems so wrong." I lied; it was feeling oh so right.

What was keeping me from doing this? Nothing. Not even the fact that we're in the hospital was keeping me, it was more to see how long I could hold out for and I was losing a battle against myself.

And she lightly shoves my shoulder. "Oh come on, live a little, you've done it before, and I'm telling you Dom, it wouldn't have been as good as what I want," and she tilts her head down, I can feel her breath on my face. "And will," and her lips aren't even a centimetre away from mine. "Do to you," and she spoke against my lips.

I groaned against her lips as she moved her hands up my arms and stroked my bare shoulders and I knew she would have noticed the Goosebumps appearing on my skin, she smiled against me and pulled back. "What?" I asked.

She shook her head. "No, nothing, just checking that you don't want to back out. See? It wasn't as bad as you thought it would be was it?"

"Nope," I say shaking my head.

And now I take the lead, my kisses are weak and soft against her neck but I notice the little things, how her breathing was once slow and steady but changed into infrequent and jerky. I couldn't help but nip at her neck and under her chin causing her to sigh and even giggle at the playful way of my kisses, but I can't carry on like this, I was never gentle with anyone be it male or female.

I push her down onto the bed and lift my weight up, desperately clawing at the bed, I was on top.

Dominique Weasley was always on top.

As soon as I lowered my body onto hers I was lost in a sea of lust and tongues, hers playing and battling like this was the last thing we'd ever do, her hands circling my waist again and travelling under and up my shirt. "You're the best kisser, do you know that?" she said shakily and I smiled to myself. This was coming from a lesbian, I was just a learner.

My fingers got caught in her soft hair and I pulled out her hair tie, it wasn't allowing me to run my fingers through it fully.

Tori's fingers skim the edge of my bra and suddenly her grip tightens on my ribs, she uses her covered leg to move in between mine and pushes me before rolling on top of me.

Damn bitch.

She begins to intensify the kiss as if we were at war, tongues threatening to go deeper and lips so hard against my own they were turning numb, she slowly removes her lips from mine and looks at me before smirking again and lightly brushing her mouth against mine, I open my mouth again, proceeding the battle for dominance.

I lift myself wanting to get closer to Tori as she shrugs off her jacket and replaces her hands on my hips, tugging at my jeans. "Too many clothes," she sighs as she fumbles around my front for the button of my jeans.

We undo them and get them half way down before the urgency sparks up again, singlet being torn off and her hands growing rough as she moves them up and down my skin making my back arch with the movement of her hands. She starts sucking on my neck as her hands expertly tease and caress my chest over the black lace, I groan in defeat. "Harder," I say and she does what she's told.

My own hands start to work on instinct and undo the zip of Tori's jeans, I use my feet to push them down her legs and I push her off me, I was going to be on top again.

She leans back without hesitation and a shy smile on her face, "Are you sure?" she asks.

I'd never been surer in my life.

I hover on all fours on top of her and notice her top was still on, I moved my hands from above her lacy green knickers to underneath her shirt letting it travel upwards with me until it was gone leaving just her matching lacy bra.

She raises her hands above her head and places her head on them as if relaxing to watch TV, that's when I begin my assault on her.

I nip at her skin, on her neck, nipping along her collar bone and I hear her moan. Her chest rises as I bite her nipples over the fabric and it earns me her hand running along the skin of my back. Small kisses placed around her belly button make her inhale sharply and I watch the way her flat stomach sucks in and makes her hips pop out even more.

It wasn't until I got in between her thighs and kissed the inner of each of them softly then roughly sucking on them that was obvious that what I was good and doing the trick, it was apparent in the way she started to shiver. I started sucking on the hollow part of her leg where her thigh meets her lacy knickers, teasing her so much that she jerks towards me, wanting me to do more.

I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her knickers and begin to pull them down, her grip tightening on the sheets and her heat radiating towards my face, I lick my lips, getting ready to really show her pleasure—"Dom?" I hear James' voice ask.

I look up and hurry to cover myself, fuck! Just my luck to have some wanker come in. "James, it's not what it looks like."

And my cousin grins. "Oh it most certainly is," He says and he begins to walk backwards obviously grinning at the fact that he can now blackmail me. "Think of it this way, you'll never end up in the same situation as Rose, this has to be the best form of contraception." And just like that he's gone.

I look at Tori who is still lying down as if nothing's happened nothing but my body covering what used to be covered by knickers. "So? You want to finish this now or later?" she asks.

I sigh and pull my singlet over my head. "I have to go and make sure he doesn't ruin my life!" I moan.

She shrugs as she sits up, stretching out her long body. "I take that as a later then," She says.

I nod, as if I was going to pass her up. "For sure," I say, "But right now I have to hunt James Potter down!"

Tori laughs, "Maybe next time we can throw a dirty old pub in the mix and some firewhiskey?"

I couldn't think of anything better. "It's Rose's birthday coming up, come will you?" I ask her while straightening out my top.

"As long as later that night we can go out." She says with a wink.

"JAMES SIRIUS POTTER!" I yell as I do up my zip while running.

Seems like I'll have to keep fantasizing about her for now.

(A/N)

For all my "The Hard Times" Readers who love Tori, this is for you.

I hope you liked it, just so you know, I'm feeling this could be longer than a one-shot.

Yay or nay?

Please Review! And I'll love you forever. Reviews give me inspiration to make this longer.

And please read my other one-shot "Holding Rare Flowers In Her Tomb".

-Cara.