Harry Potter One Shots

Flannel (Luna)

You and Luna had just recently moved into your first apartment together. You were ecstatic, you loved living with your girlfriend. You were still trying to find some of your stuff though and your favorite flannel seemed to be missing.

"Hey babe?" You yelled through the apartment.

"Yes dear?" She replied.

"Have you seen my red and black flannel? You know my favorite one?" You inquired.

"Did you check in our bedroom?" She asked. 

You could hear a slight smirk in her voice and you were slightly confused. Her voice was coming from your bedroom, so you walked in. She was sitting at the desk in your room, reading with her back to you. You could see she was wearing the exact flannel you wanted.

"You stole my flannel!" You exclaimed. 

"If you want it, you'll have to come get it." She said.

You walked over to her and moved her hair to the side of her neck, exposing the other side. Your lips pressed soft kisses to her skin and she let out quiet moans in response. You then pulled away and started to walk away, when you felt a hand wrap around your wrist and pull you back, before pushing you back onto the bed. She was straddling you and you finally got a good look at her. She was wearing the black lingerie you bought her, with your flannel and you had to admit she looked hot. She started grinding against you while kissing your neck. Your hands slipped underneath the flannel and you pushed it off of her shoulders. You flipped the two of you, your flannel in your hands and smiled at her. 

"Thanks for finding my flannel babe." You said, before climbing off of her.

"Y/N." She whined.

"Tonight, princess. I promise." You assured her, hanging your flannel up in your closet.

She huffed and complained the rest of the day, and you made sure to make up for it. All night long.