RAY OF SUNSHINE ━━ pansy parkinson

xviii. the stars and her

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

[ the stars and her ]

• smut warning •

ANOTHER LATE NIGHT, and yet another sleepless night passed by as Arielle sat underneath the stars, staring, mesmerised as the twinkles reflected on her thoughtful blue eyes. The door creaked upon, causing the blonde to jump in alarm, half expecting it to be a death eater, the other half expecting it to be Cho. A sigh tumbled from her mouth as she saw a figure with a fringe of black approach her, brown eyes sparkling even brighter than the stars above them.

"You cut your hair." Elle pointed out with a short smile, "It looks lovely."

Pansy smiled, her cheeks tinting a pinkish hue as she leaned in and kissed Elle's forehead, then both her cheeks, and finally her lips. "Thank you, love." Pansy mumbled while stroking her cheek with her thumb, "Up so late again?"

"I'm scared." Elle admitted softly, glancing away from Pansy to the full moon, tying her golden locks into a messy bun.

"Elle, look at me." Pansy demanded, her eyes growing deep at the Ravenclaw's discomfort, "Bad things are going to happen. We both know that. But for now, let's pretend, alright? Potter and his friends are Gryffindors, they're going to charge right into that battle..."

The brunette paused, "But you and I. We're different. We're Ravenclaw and Slytherin, Ari – we either hide or run. So let it come towards us, let all those problems do. We will find a loophole, and we have each other."

Pansy turned Elle towards her, cupping her cheeks tenderly, "We always will, okay?"

"Okay." Elle muttered before placing her lips on top of Pansy's soft and warm ones, causing tiny goosebumps to grace her smooth skin, Pansy only deepening this kiss with the graze of her tongue at her lower lip. It was full of whirls of passion, two souls being combined as their lips moved together in sync, Elle feeling butterflies all over her body.

The brunette continued nibbling down her neck, Elle whimpering as soft purple marks were evident on her neck, almost concealed in the dark midnight. The blonde smirked devilishly before connecting their lips together, moving their bodies in harmony as she removed Pansy's nightshirt and her own, the two only remaining in their cleavage.

"I-Is this okay?" Pansy asked in a shaky breath as she saw Elle looking at her with dark eyes. "Yes." Elle breathed out before whispering a wandless locking and silencing spell, turning her attention to the beautiful girl in front of her. Pansy carefully unlatched Elle's bra, moving her plump lips onto her breasts, sucking slowly, Elle's sounds of pleasure being drowned out in the evening breeze. "You're so beautiful." Pansy whispered as she stared as Elle's bare body, taking in each stretch mark and curve as if she were truly a goddess herself.

Pansy didn't care about the small things that society labelled as imperfections – she just wanted Arielle.

And in her eyes, Arielle was the most gorgeous woman to walk on Earth, and that girl was hers.

"And you're perfect." Elle sighed in response as Pansy took off her own bra, and her shorts. The brunette grinned mischievously as she slammed Elle against the cold marble walls, the back of her knees shivering due to the cold breeze. Her hand's grip tightened on Elle's neck, whispering breathlessly, their faces inches from one another, "Tell me if I'm hurting you, or if you want to stop, love."

"I think I would die if you stopped right now."

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ARIELLE WOKE UP the next day in Pansy's dorm room, entangled in the sheets and the Slytherin's body. "Good Morning." Pansy whispered, her voice slightly husky yet sweet, a smile forming on her face.

"Good Morning." Elle dragged out the second word, springing out of bed with a small smile.

"How in Merlin's name are you so... awake?" Pansy mumbled, diving into the covers as Elle winked at her and went to freshen up in the bathroom.

The blonde could not stop smiling – last night was probably one of the best experiences ever, so full of love and passion.

Love.

Pondering for a few seconds while brushing her teeth and dancing in the mirror as she always did, it hit her.

Pansy's beautiful brown eyes, like a redwood bark shimmering under the bright sun, her short fringe that framed her creamy face ever so perfectly, her beautiful, kind heart yet her mischievous and feisty attitude.

How could she not be in love with Pansy Parkinson?

The brunette was her entire life, and she could not survive a day without meeting her and kissing her heartily, hands intertwined. Pansy had awakened her to an entire spectrum of possibilities and wonders at the mere age of thirteen, and had re entered her life with a bang, making her heart soar and her cheeks tint pink.

She was the only one for her, and Elle was willing to die for the girl if it escalated to that.

Arielle Lovegood was madly and most profoundly in love with Pansy Parkinson.

"Oh my god." Elle muttered under her breathe before undressing, entering the shower and turning the knob on, the lukewarm water making her sigh in content.

She needed to think.

"Ari, you done?" Pansy called from the bedroom, Elle calling out a short, "No! I'm in the shower!" in response.

Arielle dressed in a light blue tank top and some mom jeans and emerged from the loo, smiling as Pansy kissed her cheek and started to get ready.

The blonde plopped herself onto the soft covers of the duvet, sighing deeply as she stretched her arms along the sheets. Pansy was soon to join her, dressed in an edgy black dress on the bright Saturday morning, kicking her shoes off and snuggling into Elle's chest.

"Pansy?" Elle asked, her voice cracking as she kissed the brunette's forehead, the Slytherin only humming in response.

"I need to tell you something..." Elle breathed out, tightening her hold on Pansy's body.

"What is it?" Pansy asked curiously, chuckling almost nervously, "You're scaring me."

"I love you." Elle finally said, looking into Pansy's tender brown eyes as they swirled with ecstasy, specs of ocher present in them.

"I love you too, Arielle." Pansy smiled so widely, and kissed her like she had never kissed her before, passionate and deep – as if the world was ending.

Pansy snuggled tightly into Arielle's chest, no space between whatsoever. The blonde could feel her vanilla like breath fan against her bare skin, making goosebumps erupt all over her body.

Pansy was in her arms, and that was all Arielle needed.

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this was my first time writing
even a snippet of smut so for the
love of god please don't laugh at it.
i tried my best :') i hope it wasn't too
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