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lightofdayeTitle: Sightseeing
Rating: PG-13/R
Characters & Pairing: Ginny Potter, James Sirius Potter, Albus Severus Potter, assorted Weasley cousins (Molly II, Dominique, Roxanne, Rose)
Word Count: 4 x 100
Content: Sunbathing, Horny teenagers, voyeurism, toplessness, misuse of a deathly hallow, vaguely humorous(?)
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: Al encourages James to see the sights.
A/n: Unbeta'd. Written for![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
hp_nextgen100's Prompt #304: "The Seaside". They're old enough to be interested, not old enough to have experience. Rating high to be on the safe side.
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Britain's one week of summer sun was blazing in the sky and the Potters and Weasleys had descended upon the seaside for a day out.
Ginny Potter was wearing shorts, an oversized shirt and a sun hat and was throwing and catching a Quaffle in one hand.
"Hey, Jamie! Beach Quidditch?"
"I'd love to," James Sirius Potter said, "we seem to be a little short of players though."
"Hmm," Mum frowned. "True. Half the girls are in the next cove, no priorities at all. Where's you brother?"
"No idea," James said, eyeing a series of footprints up the nearest dune.
"Al's probably got his nose in a book somewhere," Mum complained and wandered off to try and wrangle Aunts and Uncles for her Quidditch game.
James however stood still until he saw a second set of footprints appear on the sandy slope and said;
"The invisibility cloak, Al, really?"
Albus Severus Potter appeared out of thin air and grinned at him.
"Worth it too," Albus said, calmly. "If you'd seen what I'd seen…"
"I covered for you with Mum, you know," James said.
"Well then, head up the hill and enjoy the view for yourself." Al said with a wink.
James followed Albus' tracks up to the top of the hill and stared into the bay beyond. Four of his cousins: Molly, Dominique, Roxanne and Rose were all sunbathing on the sand below.
Rose, the palest, wore a blouse over her bikini and sat under a parasol.
Roxy sat next to her, chatting and laughing, her dark skin making her fearless in the sun.
Dominique and Molly were lying prone. Dom's body was long and supple. Molly was curvaceous and as James drank in those curves he saw that neither of them were wearing tops.
His eyes nearly popped out.
James' face was flushed, his heart hammered, he really shouldn't be watching this, he knew but his feet were rooted to the spot.
As he watched Molly rolled on to her back and suddenly James was admiring her bare chest: full breasts rising and falling as she breathed. Bigger ones than he'd ever seen before in his life.
James realised he was standing staring, silhouetted against the sky, swore and ducked away. Beating a hasty retreat, he heard voices ring out behind him.
It was all Al's idea, James though dourly, of course he was going to get the blame.
Rating: PG-13/R
Characters & Pairing: Ginny Potter, James Sirius Potter, Albus Severus Potter, assorted Weasley cousins (Molly II, Dominique, Roxanne, Rose)
Word Count: 4 x 100
Content: Sunbathing, Horny teenagers, voyeurism, toplessness, misuse of a deathly hallow, vaguely humorous(?)
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: Al encourages James to see the sights.
A/n: Unbeta'd. Written for
hp_nextgen100's Prompt #304: "The Seaside". They're old enough to be interested, not old enough to have experience. Rating high to be on the safe side.- - -
Britain's one week of summer sun was blazing in the sky and the Potters and Weasleys had descended upon the seaside for a day out.
Ginny Potter was wearing shorts, an oversized shirt and a sun hat and was throwing and catching a Quaffle in one hand.
"Hey, Jamie! Beach Quidditch?"
"I'd love to," James Sirius Potter said, "we seem to be a little short of players though."
"Hmm," Mum frowned. "True. Half the girls are in the next cove, no priorities at all. Where's you brother?"
"No idea," James said, eyeing a series of footprints up the nearest dune.
"Al's probably got his nose in a book somewhere," Mum complained and wandered off to try and wrangle Aunts and Uncles for her Quidditch game.
James however stood still until he saw a second set of footprints appear on the sandy slope and said;
"The invisibility cloak, Al, really?"
Albus Severus Potter appeared out of thin air and grinned at him.
"Worth it too," Albus said, calmly. "If you'd seen what I'd seen…"
"I covered for you with Mum, you know," James said.
"Well then, head up the hill and enjoy the view for yourself." Al said with a wink.
James followed Albus' tracks up to the top of the hill and stared into the bay beyond. Four of his cousins: Molly, Dominique, Roxanne and Rose were all sunbathing on the sand below.
Rose, the palest, wore a blouse over her bikini and sat under a parasol.
Roxy sat next to her, chatting and laughing, her dark skin making her fearless in the sun.
Dominique and Molly were lying prone. Dom's body was long and supple. Molly was curvaceous and as James drank in those curves he saw that neither of them were wearing tops.
His eyes nearly popped out.
James' face was flushed, his heart hammered, he really shouldn't be watching this, he knew but his feet were rooted to the spot.
As he watched Molly rolled on to her back and suddenly James was admiring her bare chest: full breasts rising and falling as she breathed. Bigger ones than he'd ever seen before in his life.
James realised he was standing staring, silhouetted against the sky, swore and ducked away. Beating a hasty retreat, he heard voices ring out behind him.
It was all Al's idea, James though dourly, of course he was going to get the blame.
