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I've grown accustomed to your face - March 30th
by Auror Potter (auror_potter)
at October 13th, 2006 (11:16 pm)

Mental State: annoyed

I can’t sleep.

Even with the tent to myself, I can’t get to sleep. Moody gave everyone their leave but I get to keep working off my ‘carelessness’, fucking wanker!

I keep thinking about Ron and the fact that I miss his voice. I miss more than his voice, to be honest, but — to bloody hell with this!

I pull the mirror from my pocket and am about to call when I think better of it. He’s probably busy.

Busy doing what at this hour? He could be on rounds.

Or he could be hurt! He’s not hurt.

“How do you know?” Oh hell! I’m really losing it if I’m having an argument with myself over this! I decide to call him and actually end up waking him.

He’s sleeping? While I’m sitting here worried sick over him?

“Wake up, Ron!”


Posted by: Auror Weasley (auror_weasley)
Posted at: October 16th, 2006 01:37 am (UTC)

I actually see Harry's cock swell and I growl as my balls tighten and my own cock pulses in my hand. I come hard, twisting my fingers inside my arse, and I bite my lip hard enough to draw blood as I turn my head to stifle my shout.

I can hear Harry panting and when I'm open my eyes I see him staring at me. I try to focus and I can see a sheen of sweat covering his body. Wish I could feel his body

"Bloody hell," I take a deep breath. "If I come like that when were not together...fuck we could light up a whole Muggle town together."

Harry laughs and does a cleansing charm on himself, "I would wager all of Britain and most of Europe."

I do a quick scourgify and sigh, "Only a few more days, Mate. We will be going flying and shagging."

Harry face turns red, "I don't care if we shag as long as I get to spend time--"

"Me too," I take a deep breath. "The shagging is brilliant but I miss you, Harry. I don't sleep as well without you snoring in the next bed."