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Title:Love Nest
Rating: R
Characters & Pairing: Harry Potter/Victoire Weasley
Word Count: 2 x 100
Content: Sexual content, age difference - older man/younger woman, Sugar Daddy!Harry
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: Harry sets Victoire up with a place of her own.
A/n: Written for
hp_nextgen100's prompt #285:"Curtain Twitcher". Not my usual tone at all as can be seen from the pairing and tags.
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Even after he'd broken up with Ginny, most of the Weasley kids considered Harry Potter to be an uncle to them.
Most of them.
Harry side-along apparated Victoire Weasley one morning.
They were standing at the front gate of the most picturesque little cottage Victoire had ever seen. A lane stretched out in either direction with no other houses in sight.
"Middle of nowhere, I'm afraid," Harry said, "Only way to avoid the curtain twitchers."
Victoire understood.
Even if Harry hadn't been famous, people looked in askance at a man with a pretty girl half his age on his arm.
"Well?" Harry said, his brilliant green eyes flashing at her. He dangled a set of keys in front of her. "What do you say?"
Victoire took the keys.
"Thank you, Daddy."
"Shall I show you around?"
The tour ended with the bedroom and Victoire flat on her back, her legs spread wide. She was wearing a ruby necklace, that Harry had bought, diamond earrings Harry had given her and expensive perfume (from Harry). Nothing else.
Harry grunted and groaned as he fucked her.
Her cousins disapproved of what Victoire did.
But they didn't have their own place to call home.
Rating: R
Characters & Pairing: Harry Potter/Victoire Weasley
Word Count: 2 x 100
Content: Sexual content, age difference - older man/younger woman, Sugar Daddy!Harry
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: Harry sets Victoire up with a place of her own.
A/n: Written for
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Even after he'd broken up with Ginny, most of the Weasley kids considered Harry Potter to be an uncle to them.
Most of them.
Harry side-along apparated Victoire Weasley one morning.
They were standing at the front gate of the most picturesque little cottage Victoire had ever seen. A lane stretched out in either direction with no other houses in sight.
"Middle of nowhere, I'm afraid," Harry said, "Only way to avoid the curtain twitchers."
Victoire understood.
Even if Harry hadn't been famous, people looked in askance at a man with a pretty girl half his age on his arm.
"Well?" Harry said, his brilliant green eyes flashing at her. He dangled a set of keys in front of her. "What do you say?"
Victoire took the keys.
"Thank you, Daddy."
"Shall I show you around?"
The tour ended with the bedroom and Victoire flat on her back, her legs spread wide. She was wearing a ruby necklace, that Harry had bought, diamond earrings Harry had given her and expensive perfume (from Harry). Nothing else.
Harry grunted and groaned as he fucked her.
Her cousins disapproved of what Victoire did.
But they didn't have their own place to call home.
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Date: 2023-10-23 09:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2023-10-23 09:53 pm (UTC)It was born out the need for there to be something scandalous for potential curtain twitchers to see so they could figure in the story.
Cheers for reading. :)