Forbidden Line
Pairing: LavenderxDean.
Disclaimer: I don't own JK Rowling. And if I did, Ron and Pansy would be a couple and Dumbledore would not die.
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It was the forbidden line of friendship. He watched her with hungry eyes as her pink tee shirt dipped and showed the most beautiful amount of cleavage in the entire school. He looked at other women before but this was a whole new Quidditch field as he watched her head roll near her spine when she laughed at her dark skinned friend. He loved the way her lips moved whenever she knew the latest gossip. He wanted to kiss her neck when she cocked her head to one side, showing a bare pipeline from her shoulder to neck in her cut off shirt. He looked at her shoulder and felt like her was in heaven, seeing it bare. Her deep blue eyes speckled like robin's eggs in the sunlight coming from the window of the Astromany Tower. The only reason he took the future seer's class was to watch her from afar.
"Young man, I'm sensing some troubles." The professor walked up, looking at him through her large spectacles. He looked up at her. Wrong maam. Everything is fine. Dean smiled and watched the short teacher walk off - stopping every once in a great while to look into somebody's tea stained china cup. Professor Trelawney stopped at her table and stared into the foggy crystal glass with her. "I see a young man with dark skin and yourself having a happy life." Dean's heart skipped a beat as Lavender looked up and around the room like a lighthouse.
Her crystal eyes paused on him who merely gawked back. There it was again; The Forbidden Line of Friendship peeking out of her cotton shirt. He couldn't help but to smile as she asked to use the restroom. Lavender walked past Dean with a wink and was gone out the door and down a flight of steps.