A Little Encouragement
I don't own 'Harry Potter'
Warning: genderbent characters (James and Lily); mature content.
For the students of Hogwarts, several things existed in their school that they believed to be true.
Headmaster Dumbledore definitely had an addiction to muggle sweets, the staircases on the seventh floor deliberately made students late for classes, and the evenings during Hogsmeade visits were the best time to sneak around because the teachers were usually drunk. returned to the castle more mellow than usual from their visits to The Three Broomsticks.
Another thing that the students knew to be true was that Liam Evans and Jamie Potter were disgustingly in love with each other and needed to get together already.
Several people had tried time and time again to push the two besotted Gryffindors together to no avail, and hundreds of the castle's inhabitants were now surreptitiously watching the continuing drama in an attempt to discern when the teenagers would finally get over themselves and admit to what everyone else already knew.
After months of having to share a dormitory with Jamie - and really, that girl was so bloody dramatic - one young lady, who shall be unnamed for the sake of her safety - seriously, she would never admit to this - finally got tired of the mounting teenage drama and sexual tension and decided to do something about it.
The Marauders weren't the only Gryffindors capable of sneaking and pranking.
Listening to the sounds of the shower running, the mystery girl happily stole the clothes before her and switched them out with some pre-spelled ones that would inevitably cause mayhem and no small amount of embarrassment to her victim, but she was sick of them so she didn't care.
After a moment she decided she would punish both of them, so quickly left the room and sneaked into the boys' dormitory, repeating her somewhat vindictive actions without being caught.
She smiled to herself and left. They just needed some encouragement, after all.
Not even half an hour later, Liam and Jamie were united in complete embarrassment as the clothes they'd put on melted away to reveal something very different than they'd thought.
I swear to Merlin, whenever I find out who did this I will make them hurt.
To say that Liam Evans was in a foul mood was putting it lightly. This morning his robes had vanished to reveal a mortifying ensemble of a leather crop top and shorts, and no matter what he did he couldn't get them off. If he covered them with other clothes they would vanish, he couldn't remove them because they were somehow stuck, and for some reason he'd been getting more hormonal all day.
It probably didn't help seeing Jamie Potter in a bloody bikini.
His fellow Gryffindor had also fallen prey to whatever this awful phenomena was, and for some reason they couldn't get back into the Common Room to hide. The black-haired girl looked beyond uncomfortable at all the attention she was getting. Cat-calls, wolf-whistles ... if you could think of a way that a girl could attract attention, it had happened to Jamie Potter today.
Not that Liam could blame them for appreciating the view. Jamie was usually in their school uniform or in Quidditch regalia, neither of which revealed the girl's voluptuous figure. Her hips were curved out from her nipped-in waist, her lean legs seemed to go on for miles, and of course her chest was clearly more developed than when she was younger.
More developed than most of our classmates, too. Damn, I didn't realise she was so b-
He froze and shook off those thoughts. Just because that bikini offered ease of access didn't mean anything.
Right?
Jamie had of course always loved Liam Evans, but she hadn't realised quite how much he'd filled out over the past few years.
His shoulders were broad and wide, his stomach clearly defined under that ridiculous top, strong thighs, and something the shorts really didn't hide very well -
Stop.
Yes, ever since puberty her dreams of Liam had taken a decidedly sexual turn, but dreams were dreams, not a six-foot-something reality standing in barely anything and sending her hormones into overdrive.
Though she could do without the random bitches eyeing him up every time they looked at him.
On the one hand, Liam wasn't entirely sure how things had gotten out of hand so quickly. He and Jamie had finally managed to have a conversation without bitching at one another, though that might have been because they were complaining about everyone else. Bonding over mutual embarrassment was a new experience, but he could admit that sitting next to a half-naked girl hadn't been a chore for him.
On the other hand, he wasn't too bothered, and was much more concerned about mapping the inside of Jamie's mouth with his tongue.
The sound of her groaning made him squeeze her body tighter, pulling her closer so she realised just how much he was enjoying this. The bare skin of her waist felt like it as on fire, and he slid his hands down to her hips, fingers dipping ever so slightly into the bikini bottoms before squeezing again.
Her response was to push him into the armchair of the deserted room and straddle him, quite happily grabbing onto his top and yanking it over his head.
They both paused at her success after hours of failures, but Jamie smirked at him before moving her hands behind her back and slowly untying the strings of her bikini top.
Liam felt his eyes widen further and further as the flimsy material was pulled off completely before he smirked back.
Even easier access.
A/N: Hello people!
This was actually a request from ObeliskX (shoutout and sorry it was so late!). Hope you guys like it! I actually really like genderbending characters, and though I prefer James and Lily as themselves, I have seen some beautiful fanart of them genderbent.
Quick question: what do you think about OT3's? Aka, threesomes. I've got a couple of ideas, but I think a few three-way relationships could be really cute. I might do a couple soon, so keep an eye out.
Until next time!
