September 25th
Grayson- 23 weeks
Atlas's POV
I'm tired... that's all I've got to say. This Granger girl keeps fucking disappearing as soon as I even get a glimpse of her. She apparently talks to Asher all the time. Thick neck... what even is his last name because we are definitely not on first name terms.
Well, anyways thick neck... idiot is getting closer to Asher. They hang out all the time and it's not fair. Schools just blah, and none of us have told our parents or Asher that we put our names in the Goblet.
Is there any way I can skip class, or maybe I can nap during the next break? Nap sounds nice. "Atlas class was dismissed 2 minutes ago... leave already" Gramps groans slamming his hand on my desk snapping me out of my daze.
"Shit! Asher!" I spring from my seat bolting to his class. "I'm- so- sorry- I'm- late... again" I breathe out heavily. "You were later than usual... did something happen?" He asks kicking his foot back and forth. "I fell asleep" I groan rubbing my eyes.
"Was it boring? Or are you tired?" He hugs his bag. "Both, I'm mostly just tired though" I yawn into my hand. Ash moves his bag over his shoulder one hand holding a strap to his chest the other reaching to grab mine.
"You should go nap then" he nods dragging me forward. "And where are we going?" I chuckle as he drags me along. "The library, they have the couches and you can nap" he cheers proud of himself.
Stopping I pull him into me "I have a better idea" I whisper and he cocks his head to the side innocently as it's now my turn to drag him along. He doesn't catch on for a while until we're practically walking up to the door.
"Atlas I can't be in there" he whispers and I wave him off. "Who's going to say anything, plus the whole staff loves you and more than half of them still love me... somehow" I mutter honestly surprised.
Walking to the common room door I mutter the stupid password my Dad had set, Gramps left him in charge for 15 minutes. "Mr. Malfoy is the hottest teacher" I sigh and the door opens for us. Somebody better change that... and fast. Ash holds in a laugh before giving me a sympathetic look.
"He's my dad... I hate saying that" I whine. As soon as the door closes Asher clutches onto me embarrassed to be in the Slytherin common room. Quickly I take him up to my room. There were two other boys, who didn't even bother to lookup.
Well one of them had the same idea I did and was passed out on his bed. Going to my dresser of backup clothes in case I stay the night. I pull open the top drawer and pull out my Slytherin sweater. Asher is quick to remove his robe and put the sweater on over it.
Grabbing his robe I throw it onto my bed closing the curtain. "Feel better?" I smirk and he nods. I drag him out of my room and down to the couch by the fire. It was taken by some younger kids.
I didn't even have to say anything because they sprang up once they saw me coming. Ash lets go of my hand sitting on the couch. He usually sat in my lap when we cuddled so it confused me.
"Put your head here" He sends me a closed-eyed smile, patting his lap. I smile crawling onto the couch that I was a thanking Merlin and all the other dead people up above that it was long enough for me.
Laying my head on his thighs he runs his fingers through my hair massaging my head. I hum flipping around to face him. "I love you so much" I whisper as he bends over to kiss my cheek.
I pucker my lips wanting one on there as well. He leans over again giving me what I wanted. Pulling away he goes back to playing with my hair. "I love you too" the smaller boy whispers as I start to doze off his hands massaging my chest and shoulders.
*
"Atlas! Wake up already!" Ash shouts, quietly? Yet in a panic. I let my eyes fling open and sit up quickly ready to knock the shit out of somebody. "What's wrong!? Who hurt you!?" I shout, fist ready. "Nobody, now come here" he laughs as I let my hands drop and trudge back over to him.
Sitting down he starts to pat my hair down, giggling when they would just fling back up. "Just leave it, I really don't care" I chuckle, but he shakes his head no sternly. "No- you're too h-hot with messy hair... I need to calm it down a little" he pouts still trying to tame it.
"So am I not allowed to be hot?" I question him. His face going red as he lifts himself up onto his knees to reach my head better. "Yes! I mean n-no I just- only I want to see... just let me do your hair!" He whines getting extremely flustered.
"I see, you just want me all to yourself" I chuckle looking around the empty common room. Where is everybody? I'll worry about it later. "What- no- that's not what... ugh" he flails his arms around desperately before groaning into his hands.
"No, I'm pretty sure that's what you meant" I chuckle grabbing at him, and pulling him closer. He attempts to hide his face into my chest, but I didn't let him this time. "Atlassss" he whines his face the same shade as his hair.
I pulled him into my lap, once again he tries to escape, Asher was practically melting and I couldn't help but chuckle. Resting his hands on my shoulder he lets his head hang in shame. He's adorable.
"It's not a bad thing" I smile and he lifts his head the slightest. I take this opportunity to crash my lips onto his. He pulls back shocked but immediately leans forward again kissing back right away. "Atlas" "there" "are" "people" he lets out a word between each kiss.
"Nobody here, Angel" I pull away for a quick second before kissing his jawline. He tilts his head back enjoying it. "Fiddlesticks!" He whispers snapping out of his daze. I groan pulling away. "What happened?" I ask, Asher already tumbling out of my lap.
"I woke you up because we have class soon!" He shouts as I shrug my shoulders not seeing the problem. "Skip?" I suggest playfully getting a shocked stare in response. "I could never!" He answers about to run to the door.
"Ash no running, and you're forgetting something" I chuckle resting my arms and chin on the back of the couch watching him panic. He freezes and spins to see me. "What?" He asks frantically looking around. "Clothing?" I suggest tapping my chin.
"Fiddlesticks! I'm a Hufflepuff!" He cries staring at my Slytherin sweatshirt that looked incredibly good on him. "Help me, please" he begs giving me puppy dog eyes. With a heavy sigh, I stand and walk up to my room grabbing his robe off of my bed.
He rushes in after me, folding and gently placing my sweatshirt back into the drawer. I help him get his robe back on as he tries to flatten out some creases here and there. "Okay let's go" he frantically grabs my hand pulling me out of the Slytherin common room.
I finally get some sense knocked into me and pull him back. "No running" I warn him once again today, he nods sheepishly. "I don't want to get in trouble" he mumbles and I nod. "Don't worry we will get you to Trelawney's class quickly" I assure him.
I panicked for a second until I saw his bag hanging loosely over his shoulder. Letting out a heavy sigh I slow down our pace wrapping my arm around his waist. "There is no need to rush... we will be fine" I add and he rests his head onto my side.
"Do you feel any better?" Asher asks looking up to me. "Yes, I- brilliant really" I chuckle looking down at him. "All thanks to the kindness of my little Angel" I add his face heating up once again at the compliment.
The hallways were filled with students rushing to class, only a few minutes left. "Here we are" I state the obvious as we arrive at her curtain of beads for a door. He stops wrapping his arms around my neck. "You better get to class on time" he whispers feeling guilty that he might make me late.
"As should you, and if you stay with me any longer... I might have to kidnap you" I tease my poor boyfriend leaning down to get one more kiss a longer and passionate one. "I'll see you after class" I whisper kissing his forehead.
"I love you" he giggles his face red again bringing his arms to his sides. "I love you too" I answer quickly before he disappears behind the curtain of beads.
"Yeah, I'm going to go nap now"
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