Harry Potter Preferences/Imagines

Preference 5: How you Kiss

Harry: You and Harry weirdly only kiss before he has to do something big at school, such as a test, or when Voldemort rears his ugly head. It wasn't that you two were opposed to kissing, which was the exact opposite. You two LOVED kissing each other, but that usually led to makeout sessions and then fun time in between the sheets, if you follow my drift. And with everything going on around him, Harry wanted to protect you as much as he could. This meant that whenever he got the chance to kiss you, he'd catch your face in his hand and crush his lips to yours in a passionate kiss. You'd moan and close your eyes, relishing in the kiss.

Ron: Ron was never one for PDA when you first started dating, so you'd have to usually initiate the kisses if you wanted them. You'd normally cup one of his cheeks, turn his eyes to yours, and slowly place your closed lips onto his. He'd smile and rest his hands on your waist, letting you direct the kiss and take it in whatever direction you felt was comfortable for both of you. If Ron wanted to kiss you, however, he'd normally let his hands rest on your shoulders and push his lips to yours, licking the seems of your lips so you would open them for him, which you'd oblige without a second thought.

Draco: Draco kisses you confidently. It doesn't matter to him who sees you two kissing, just that you're seen kissing him and that a lot of people see you two kissing in some form or another. If he saw you in the Great Hall eating either breakfast, lunch, or dinner, he'd come up behind you and lean over the top of your head, planting his lips onto yours in broad view of everyone who's in the Hall. I guess it helps that he's the Slytherin Prince, so Draco can do whatever he wants with regards to your relationship and the amount of PDA that he displays; you just smile and go along with it for the most part. However, if you want to kiss Draco and he's not in the mood, then you grab his face and crush your lips onto his in a passionate kiss that leads to a makeout session in a matter of seconds.

Fred: Fred is a silly guy, so would you expect his kisses to be anything less than his normal silly self? Nope, you wouldn't, and you loved Fred all the more for his constant silly kisses. From Eskimo kisses to pecks on your nose while you work, Fred's done them all, and you loved him for it to the moon and back. But, if he wanted to get extra spicy with his standard sweet kisses, Fred would only have to pull away and mumble onto your lips, "I love you so fucking much, Y/N. I need you." And you'd smirk, grab your wand from wherever you'd stowed it away, and magically remove both yours and Fred's clothes. ...Let's just say that no one in the Weasley household gets ANY sleep if this type of kissing happens, which doesn't surprise you or Fred in the least.

George: Like his brother, George loves to give you silly kisses like either Eskimos or Spider-Man does to MJ in the Spider-Man movies; don't ask me how George learned about it, but I will say that he's magic. If he wanted to do the famed movie kiss, you'd normally be walking into the Weasley house when he'd "accost" you upside down in whatever room you happened to walk into. You'd normally giggle and let him kiss you in whatever weird position he'd gotten himself into. If he wanted to be extra saucy, however, George would grab your waist, yank you into his chest no matter which way you were facing, and kiss your neck right at your collarbone. You'd normally giggle and then shudder in absolute bliss at the feeling of his body against yours. George was your everything, and you loved his kisses to the point of being addicted to them, which you didn't mind in the least.

Bill: Bill was normally quiet, so you never knew when a kiss was coming your way. Because of this, you were always the one to initiate the kisses between you two, which he always reciprocated in kind. You knew this about Bill when you started dating, so it wasn't a shock to you when he'd come home from a long day of work and stare at you with his puppy dog eyes wanting a kiss. In that instance, you'd normally go up to him, rub his cheek with your thumb, and go onto your tiptoes for a couple of seconds to plant your lips to his before Bill bends down to let your toes have a little respite. This normally led to Bill rubbing your butt, you wrapping your legs around his waist, and him putting you on the counter and banging you senseless, which you never minded in the least.

Oliver: To Oliver, your kisses were like a drug to him. He craved them every time he saw you, and it didn't matter to him who was around to witness the smooch-fest that would ensue. For example, if Oliver saw you in the stands during a Quidditch game, he'd make a point to mouth "Stay there after the game!" to you before blocking the Quaffle from getting into either of the three goals. After that specific Quidditch match, which Gryffindor won, you'd sit alone in the stands and Oliver would fly over to you on his broom from the field below. Once he got to where you sat, he'd jump off his broom, catch it quickly so it didn't fall to the field, and plant a big ole kiss onto your lips. You'd smile and cup his face, keeping him there. He always told you you were his good luck charm when it came to matches, and you knew that after every match whether win or lose, you'd get one of Oliver's famous kisses that you loved so much.

Cedric: Cedric is a quiet man, much like Bill, but he also knows when and how to show his woman the proper amount of love and affection in public, or anywhere for that matter. This could not be truer than the night of the Yule Ball in your fourth year and your second year dating Cedric. You'd gotten all dressed up with your girls in your dormitory into a midnight-blue ballgown with a lighter blue bodice and no straps. Your h/c hair was pulled up into a tight bun and your makeup reminded anyone who looked at you of the night sky. When you were finally satisfied with your look, you met Cedric at the entrance to the Great Hall where he stood with the other champions; he saw you and his mouth met the floor at your beauty. You stood in front of him and he didn't hesitate to lean down and meet your blood-red lips in a chaste kiss in the middle of the entrance to the Great Hall.

Viktor: Passionate. Enough said. That's all Viktor was around you and with you. From talking about you to his friend to walking around the massive grounds of your seaside manor after dinner. You expected nothing less from him, so when he would kiss you, you knew that passion was coming very soon afterward. The holidays were an especially passionate time for Mr. Krum and yourself, and when mistletoe was above your heads, little children's eyes had to be blocked from the show you were going to give them. One such example was when you walked toward Victor while he worked on his homework during Christmas break and he smirked when you stopped underneath a sprig of mistletoe to pick up something that fell at your feet. He'd stand up, saunter over to you, and plant your lips to his in a passionate kiss. You'd rest your hand on his shoulders and your knees would go weak, forcing Victor to wrap his arms around your waist to keep you upright. Two minutes later, your bedroom would be filled with moans and grunts and screams of pleasure.

Blaise: Not many of his or your friends knew this about Blaise, but Blaise was SUPER romantic around you. And when you two kissed, nothing else could be described those kisses apart from romantic as hell. Whenever Blaise kissed you, your heart would skip a beat and then race a mile a minute. If he ever kissed you, Blaise's fingers would thread themselves through your h/c hair and your fingers would play with the hairs on the nape of his neck. When he'd pull away, Blaise would rest his forehead against yours and whisper, "I love you so bloody much." You'd giggle, let one of your fingers caress his cheek, and whisper, "I love you too, Blaise Zabini. So fucking bloody much." He'd chuckle and kiss your nose at that point, which you'd wrinkle up and get another kiss on your lips from your man. In those moments, nothing would be able to break your and Blaise's relationship, and you wouldn't have it any other way.

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