Posted by Anonymous on 2019/06/06 under Love I enter her suite, the pink roses in one hand and box of chocolates tucked under my other arm. The lights are off, but I know she must be in her bedroom waiting for me. Putting the presents down on the doily-covered end table, I shrug my robe off, followed by my over sized black sweatshirt, another hand-me-down from Dudley, and then I kick off my shoes. I bend over and align them behind the door, knowing she hated having her flat disorganized. I make sure I have the flowers and chocolate and head into her bedroom. I smile as I see her in the middle of her pink-covered bed, her head resting on the small pillows I knew she'd cross-stitched and embroidered herself. She giggles and smiled back at me, having left only two candles for illumination she looked younger and stress-free. "Hem, hem. You're late, Mr. Potter," she purred while watching me advance towards her. "It was hell getting away. You didn't start without me, did you, Dolly?" I unbuttoned my shirt with one hand, holding her gifts in the other. She smiled back at me and rolled to her back, one leg bent, enticingly revealing a fair bit of skin. She was nowhere near as horrible as she'd been while my teacher at Hogwarts Of course, being tormented by centaurs in the Forbidden Forest might have had something to do with that. Dolly had mellowed. "I only got things primed, Harry, my love. Why don't you come here and help me along? Dolores smiled at me, her small elegant hand gliding up her satin covered stomach to cup one breast, squeezing it and pinching her already hardened nipple through the material.