Harry Potter
Seventh year Willow Rosenberg sat in the restricted section of the library, carefully flipping through the many books on dark arts that she had to research for her biggest project in "Defence Against the Dark Arts" yet. Sighing to herself, Willow, while normally would be engrossed in such fascinating reading was missing her girlfriend, the Hufflepuff Tara Maclay. Now all of Tara's and Willow's housemates were not taking too well to the two dating, as Willow is a Slytherin. Slytherins dating Hufflepuffs were fairly rare, as many Slytherins still held prejudice against half-bloods and muggleborn. Perhaps Willow herself would have those same prejudices if she herself was not in fact a muggleborn herself.
Grumbling to herself Willow continued carefully reading the book she had started, however not less than ten minutes later a familiar someone sneaked up behind her and snaked their arms around her neck.
"Well there's my favourite Slytherin." Tara said softly as she gave Willow's cheek a light kiss.
Willow grinned as she turned to face her girlfriend. Placing her lips upon Tara they began to have a mini make-out session. When oxygen became an issue Willow pulled back and grinned at Tara. "Well hello yourself."
Tara gave her signature lopsided smile. "How is the studying coming?"
Willow's grin faltered a bit and instead she started to pout. "I need my Tara-time; my internal enthusiasm meter is less than stellar when I haven't had any smoochies in a while."
Tara kissed her girlfriend again and momentarily her eyes darkened into a sapphire blue. "Well I think I can fix that dilemma of yours baby. "
Willow's own Emerald eyes darkened and all thoughts of studying went out the metaphorical window.