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Letters to Lovers	By : ronsmistress Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 2703 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Pansy giggled to herself as she danced around her room. She looked at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a thong that she transfigured Cannons orange. Her bra was a new push up that matched the thong with the Cannons logo. Under the bra, two Cannons stickers covered her nipples.

Her make-up was over the top, and overly dramatic, but it was sexy. She had painted Quidditch hoops along her legs and a golden snitch on her stomach. A broomstick with flaming bristles decorated her back. Smiling to her reflection, she walked over to her bed. She had decorated her bed with various finger foods. Nothing with sauce because she had a plan.

Taking her camera she muttered a charm and it hovered at the front of the bed. She jumped in and struck a sexy pose. The camera clicked. She turned her back and arched her ass toward the camera. When the click went off she turned around. Taking a banana she took the tip in her mouth and smiled at the camera. Click.

After about ten pictures of her sucking on various food, several of which were Ron’s favorites, she took the bra off and several more were taken with her strategically placed stickers. Soon she had fifty photos of herself.

As she sat in her dorm room, magically developing pictures, she thought about how she would display them. She couldn’t just give him a stack of pictures, even though she knew he’d love it. She needed something that looked typical for him to have. Something that wouldn’t draw attention.

She thought about what he usually had with him. His book bag and parchments, but he never dragged them around all the time, so she couldn’t disguise it as a notepad. She constantly saw him with chocolate frog cards, but she wasn’t so sure about putting the pictures on cards.

His magazines! He always had Quidditch magazines with him, always reading them, no one would think any different! She’d make him a magazine full of her photos! Grabbing her parchment she began to make notes.

Ron sat on his bed. In his hand he held a box from the jewelry store. He had gotten Pansy a necklace, with an R and a P entwined, carved on a heart, suspended by a long silver chain.

He hoped she liked it. They had plans to meet in the room of requirement on Christmas Eve tomorrow night. There was a party on Christmas day for the students who remained, so to be alone they chose eve to give gifts. He hoped she liked it. He didn’t know too much about what she liked, he was going on instinct and went for jewelry. He hoped it didn’t backfire on him.

When it came to girls gifts, Ron’s had always done well with jewelry. But then again his mother his friends and sister had enjoyed jewelry. With Hermione one could never go wrong with books. His sister liked clothes, but Pansy was different, he wanted something special.

He had the initials put there for her. It took an extra day, but that made it significant for Pansy. He wanted to show her how he wanted to continue and how serious he was. He smiled as he thought of their last time together. She had offered to reciprocate the oral he gave her, and he wanted to let her, but he didn’t want her to do it because she felt she had to.

He wanted her to feel the same as he did. He reclined on his bed and looked down at his strained jeans. ‘Calm down boy, it will happen when it happens.”

Pansy looked down at her creation and clapped with a giggle. She had created a men’s magazine, with her pictures on every page in a typical layout. It was perfect. It combined the Cannons, food and sex. She even added articles about herself. They let him know about her and how she found him sexy. She even added a few of her fantasies.

She wondered for a moment how he would react. She would find out tomorrow night. Or would she?

No. She wouldn’t. She reached for her bag and packaged it like a normal mail order magazine. He would get it tomorrow at breakfast. She placed a quick note on it, getting it ready for delivery.

The next morning at breakfast, she sat across from him the combined table, reading a book, giving him an eyebrow every now and then. With few students staying behind for the holiday, the staff had everyone sit at one table. Ron could tell she was up to something and gave her inquisitive looks. She responded by turning the pages of her book and raising her eyebrows every now and then.

He suspected he had to wait until tonight. As he went back to his eggs and toast, the mail was delivered. He opened up his usual Quidditch magazine and leafed through it, until he noticed Pansy eyeing him behind her book.

He frowned and looked at the table. Everyone was busy with their mail and talking. No one noticed the two at the end. He looked at her again and raised an eyebrow in question. She glanced at his other package and then back at him. He picked it up and took off the note.

“I hope you like it. Happy Christmas. P

p.s. open it carefully”

He looked up at her and grinned. She turned her page and kept her eyes on his, blushing bright red. He took off the paper slowly, glancing inside. When he got one look at the contents, his eyes shot open and he looked at her. She bit her lip with a smile.

His shock turned into a grin and he looked at her. She was smiling at him, biting her fingertip. Making sure the packaging hid the ‘gift’, he leafed through it, feeling his blood pressure rise.

Pansy felt her insides heat up. His face was of map of interest. Every now and then he would look up at her. His face remained still, but she saw the pleasure on it. His eyes moved about the pages.

His eyes met hers then dropped a little. She moved the book aside just a little and thrust her chest out. He inhaled deeply and swallowed with great effort.

Taking a quill, she scribbled a note on the parchment she was using for a bookmark. Leaving the note beside her plate, she got up and left, giving him a wink as she left the table.

Before anyone could see, he snatched up the note and looked at it.

“Parchment 15 minutes”

He finished his breakfast and went to the Gryffindor tower. “Hey Ron, where are you going? We’re going outside to build the Weasley snowman.” Ginny told him.

He held up his Quidditch magazine and everyone nodded going back to their plates. Whenever a new magazine showed up Ron entered his own world. He ran to his room and pulled out the parchment.

Ron?

Merlin woman you’re beautiful.

So you liked it?

I loved it. My gods I’m going to be wanking off in a moment or two.

Will you really?

Oh yes, I will. You are so sexy. I love it. I love your stickers too. “wink”

I thought you might like those?

How did you come up with this?

You really want to know?

Yes?

Well at the Hogsmeade trip I overheard your sister and Granger talking.

About what?

What to get you. Your sister made a joke but combining food, sex, and quiddtch to come up with something you would like. That’s my combination.

Wow! I like this combination of yours.

Do you have a favorite picture?

Well I plan to go through them one by one very carefully, but I love the centerfold. That’s a hot one.

Yeah?

Yes, and I love the one with the sausage. I’m never going to look at breakfast the same again.

I thought you might like that one.

I won’t look at dinner the same again either, my gods what you can do with a chicken breast.

I didn’t know if that one would come out right.

They all came out perfectly. You’re really beautiful.

I thought you might like to see me. After all in the room, you didn’t see too much of me, well I mean other than….. you know.

Yeah I know. Although that was beautiful too.

Thank you. I’m blushing right now.

Are you? You’re cute when you blush.

Can I ask you something Ron?

Of course you can?

Why didn’t you want me to return the favor the other day?

Because it wasn’t a favor. I wanted to do that for you. Well, to you actually. I wanted to make you feel wonderful. I wasn’t doing it to get something in return. Anything I do for you and to you is because I want to do it. I would never do something just to get it in return.

I believe you. I made the magazine because I wanted to give you something special.

It is special. I love it. You are so beautiful, Pansy. I can’t wait to see it in person, but this will hold me until then.

Ron, I’ve been thinking.

About what?

Us.

Ok, and what thoughts have you had about us?

I was thinking that tonight in the room, we might be able to do a little more.

Ok.

I haven’t told you what I want though.

It doesn’t matter, if you want to do something I’ll do it.

Just like that?

Just like that. I’ll do it.

I want to have sex.

I’ll do it.

I’m laughing so hard right now.

I can imagine. Is that what you really want?

Yes it is.

Ok I’ll do it. I think it will be good.

I know it will Ron. I have to go to the common room now. I’ll see you tonight.

I’ll see you tonight Pansy.
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