Drabble Wars: Write your character having an affair/finding out husband is having an affair.
Chocolate Frog Card: (Bronze) Septimus Weasley: Challenge: Write about a character luring a member of a pureblood family int a relationship, when they themselves are not exactly relationship material for them. (blood status)
Gringotts: Desmond Blankley [OC Name]
Word Count: 350
She knew that what she was doing was wrong but she couldn't help it; he was just so delightful. The way his cheeks dimpled when he grinned at her, or the way his eyes sparkled when he laughed, or the way his hair fell across his eyes when he was doing manual labour where some of the things she thought about. She also thought of the way his breath hitched when she ran her fingers down his spine, or the way his head fell back when she took him in her mouth, or the way his fingers bruised her hips when he clutched at her in desperation as he pounded away.
He was the opposite of her husband, which then brought her back to the reason she was thinking about him.
She was convinced that Salazar knew. Of course, being a wizard, it wouldn't take him long to gather all the facts about her dalliance, but she was just as good as him and would be able to put a plug in those plans before they came to light. She hoped.
"Come back to bed," Desmond groaned, rolling over and wrapping an arm around her waist so she fell back when he tugged. "It's early."
"Desmond Blankley, are you whining?" she gasped, gently combing her fingers through his hair. "You've got to get up for work anyway," she told him.
"And you have to get back to your husband." He spat the words out as if they were poisonous.
"Desmond," she sighed, readying herself for another argument.
"No, it's okay," he said, cutting himself off. "I just wished you'd let yourself be free, be free with me. I can't do magic, no, but I understand magic and I understand what your life is like. I'm a squib but that still counts for something, for there is still some strain of magic in me."
"I don't care about that," she argued.
"Then leave him and be with me! Your school will still run if you're divorced." He grabbed her hands and looked into her eyes, pleading with her. "Be with me."