Prompt #37 Candy
Harry/Pansy
Teen+ for suggestiveness (hints of naughty behaviour)
In and out, she swirled the lollipop around her mouth, pulling it out, examining it and tasting it. She licked at it carefully before popping it back in again. Her lips were stained with the crimson juices of the confection.
This went on for most of the train ride. Harry was far too distracted by the way Pansy was eating the muggle sweet he had gotten for her to even pay attention to Draco's excited talk about finally being Seventh years. Harry adored his best friend, but he was much more excited about graduating and finally being out of reach from Dumbledork.
In. Out.
It was so distracting. He had never wished harder that he could be a piece of candy in all his life.
Thankfully Pansy soon finished her candy. Harry sighed and turned his attention to the rest of his fellow Slytherins, who were all in their own world. He started to pull out a book to browse when he heard the unmistakable sound of a candy wrapper.
Pansy had another lollipop.
Great.
As she gave the second one the same treatment as the first, Harry's mind went blank watching her tongue dance around the red treat.
Then she winked at him, popping the lollipop slowly into her mouth before drawing it slowly back out with a small 'pop'. Her tongue darted out to lick at the candy again before she smirked at Harry.
She was so devious.
And Harry would have given anything to trade places with that candy. He was actually jealous of the sweet treat.
Soon it was time for them to get changed. Blaise gave him a knowing look before dragging Draco and Daphne out of the compartment behind him. Crabbe and Goyle saw their leader leaving and followed, leaving him in the compartment alone with Pansy, who walked up to him, rubbing the remainder of her candy against his lips. He tasted it. Cherry. Pansy leaned against him, brushing her hands along his stomach.
"If you play your cards right, Harry, I might just fulfil your wish." With a quick kiss on the lips she was gone, off to change into her uniform.
The image of the lollipop rose back to Harry's head, with Pansy's lips tugging at it.
He definitely wished he was a piece of candy.