Ezra Potter the cousin of the chosen one. The lover of Charlie Weasley. His life felt complete, but things quickly change as the Trizwizards Tournament goes very wrong.
Love is lost and new ones are found.
Ezra Potter will fight for those he cares...
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Sensual.
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Nobodies POV
Edge of Midnight was blasting through the speakers, the music pounded through the walls.
Ezra and Xander were waiting in line for the club, both smoking, blowing smoke into each other's faces, giggling.
"Okay, if you decide to ditch me, at least tell me, because I rather not worry for the rest of the night." Xander says
"I have a feeling that you'll ditch me first." Ezra jokes "okay that was one time." Xander laughs
....
Inside the club.
The music was thumping, you could barely hear yourself think and the ground vibrated at the force of it, the hairs on their necks rise with magnetic energy.
The whole club was drenched in dark purple.
The duo walk further into the club, moving their heads to the music, taking in the room.
Ezra turns to Xander and he smirks. "See isn't this so much better the mopping around in the house." Ezra says
"You've got that right." Xander cheers
"I'll grab us a few drinks and then we'll head to the dance floor." Ezra says
Xander nods. "I'll grab us a table." Xander shouts, already walking off.
....
Killian Lestrange was drinking at the bar, besides him stood Finn Rosier. Both were equally tall and intimidating, eyes moving through the crowd.
Killian's eyes land on Ezra as he pushes his way through the crowd, making his way besides Killian.
Killian slowly drinks from his glass, smirking.
Ezra orders five shots when he feels eyes on him, turning.
"Stare much." Ezra teases, a playful glint in his eyes.
Killian chuckles. "Why don't I buy you a drink and maybe I can do something other then stare." Killian purrs
Ezra lifts an eyebrow and he looks down at the row of shots placed in front of him. "I think I'm good in that area." Ezra teases
Killian licks his lips, chuckling. "Maybe the next round, unless your here with someone." Killian asks "just a friend, but if you find me later, maybe we can have that drink." Ezra says
Ezra reaches over and he grabs one of the shots, throwing it back before slamming the glass back down, clearing his throat before picking up the rest.
Killian lifts an eyebrow, amused. "See you later then, Ezra." Killian says
Ezra pauses. "I've never gave you my name." Ezra says "no you didn't but I've seen you around school. I'm Killian Lestrange." Killian says
