A/N: For Cheeky Slytherin Lass' One Hour Two Drabbles Thing. It's 5am. Kill me.

(BUT, GUYS, I'M WRITING AGAIN. YESSS.)

Prompts are Pansy and pearl. Also, femslash. Yay!

Pearl bright smile and dark hair thrown back, she says, "Kiss me."

She says, "Taste me," like you've never had her tongue between your teeth before, like you've never had the tang of her sweat on your lips for days, like the arch of her neck doesn't welcome your kiss with every bend.

She says, "Remember this." She says, "When things are over between us, I want you to remember this. Remember me like this."

She is curled against your side and touching you from head to hip to toe. She is wrapped around you like some sort of doubtless shadow, always there but sometimes not, always near but, sometimes, sometimes it just feels like she is.

She says, "They'll never let us be like this." She says, "I'll never forget you."

She says, "I loved you before I knew I was allowed to."

She says, "Sometimes I wonder who gives us permission to be."

She says, "Daphne, you're my everything," and she means it.

Pearl bright smile and tears in her eyes, she says, "Goodbye."

She says, "I'll miss you."

She says, "Don't you ever forget, you hear?"

She says, "I love you," and she never says it again.