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This will be a drabble collection from the Drabble Tag on our forum, consisting solely of all the Molly/Lysander drabbles :)
prompt: fireworks
writer: Aebbe
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It's Bonfire Night and the huge communal fire is lighting everyone's faces in a hot orange glow.
"We shouldn't be here."
Her cheeks are pink and her eyes are sparkling, although she's trying to look stern, because she's a prefect after all.
He grins at her and grabs her hand.
"There's loads of things we shouldn't do, but we always do them anyway."
She blushes at the reminder.
"This is harmless," he points out, "It's just more fun to sneak out. And if we'd told them, they'd all have wanted to come too," he places his mouth very close to her ear and whispers, "and I want you all to myself."
She shivers and leans into him as the first firework explodes in a dizzying dance of green stars. And she wonders how Lysander always manages to make fireworks.
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