Thread: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Siobhan's smile brightened as Nilsa rose from her majestic chair and opened her arms, welcoming the teenager into a warm embrace. Siobhan snuggled up against Nilsa until she fit just right, nodding and hiding her smile from her sweetly severe aunt as she, rightly, chides her niece for her failings. I'm sorry, auntie... Siobhan says contritely, but doesn't quite succeed at hiding the eager little purr that accompanies the thought of being under Nilsa's firm, correcting hand. It was a rare pleasure Siobhan experienced only with Nilsa, with all others, Siobhan was the one to whom others deferred to. Hers was the strong guiding hand. Siobhan played the tip of her tongue along her pump, pouty lips as her aunt's breath teased over her ear and caused her to shiver with delight. Her lips quivered as Nilsa pulled away yet still holding her they were close... but not as close as Siobhan'd like. Yes, you like? she asked the headmistress as Nilsa toyed with the very tips of it. Siobhan preened prettily under the attention then turned her head so she could brush her silky cheek along the backs of Nilsa's fingers, nodding when she heard her aunt's request. Well, Balmy cousin Albert is... Still touched... He rails against being consigned to a far corner of Wales by the Ministry of Magic while he continues to engage in his... Weakness for Goblin Wine and crossdressing, Siobhan recounts in a conspiratorial, secretive tone reserved for those one trusts implicitly. Siobhan stays where she's left by Nilsa, unconsciously posing prettily for her, back straight, head leaning just a touch to one side as she ran a finger through her hair to tuck a stray lock of it behind her ear. Her voice trailed off as she marveled at the sight of Nilsa bathed in sunlight, transformed into a creature of golden radiance. ... And yes... The Other Aunties had only one topic they wished to discuss... My prospects for an engagement... Siobhan spat out derissively with a petulant toss of her hair. It fanned out about her head like a dark cloud, just as something angry and electric flashed in the depths of her eyes. She had nothing but disdain for the notion that her lot in life and value to the family lay in making a 'good match'. This was one of the many things that had Nilsa and her be so close. Be she good, or bad, Siobhan knew Nilsa judged her and cared for her for who she was and what she'd done and not by some arbitrary, empty social convention. There's only so much self control a teenage has and between Nilsa's compliment, soft, seductive purr and beguilingly cheeky grin Siobhan's was tested and found wanting. She slipped in close to Nilsa as she played her hands through the length of her own long golden mane and stretched them up above her head. Siobhan didn't cling to her exactly, more rested against Nilsa's beautifully taut and lanky body so that she could bath in the warmth of her presence and savor the intimacy of their relationship. You never have... But ... I'd always hoped... To make you proud of me, auntie... Siobhan admitted tenderly, a hint of color rising on her cheeks as she shared that small secret. She swallowed hard and looked away, blinking so as not to tear up as she opened up to the one so dear to her. She shifted along the desk and settled just around the corner of it from Nilsa so she shouldn't feel crowded by her, but at the same time, she couldn't make herself go to far from her beloved aunt. I'm happy to be back... she said softly voice husky and rich with devotion and adoration and hints of things Siobhan couldn't yet say out loud.