ᏆͲ ᏔᎪՏ ϴᏟͲϴᏴᎬᎡ ᎪᏞᎡᎬᎪᎠᎽ and everything went well. I mean, I punished the Slytherin bullies that made fun of Olive and other first years and got detention because I punched my ex again. Nothing new really.
It was friday and I was making my way towards Transfiguration, my last class today. It was with the Gryffindors so I would have to see my ex and the Head Boy. Except the prefects meetings, we're not talking or anything like that. Not to mention the kiss makes this more impossible. I mean, yes, nobody knew about it but I still think like we should've continued. Ugh, stupid mind.
Anyway, back in the class I sat in the back with a girl named Pepper. She was nice and kind. We chatted most of the time because McGonagall had some work to finish. And when I thought everything went well, my dear ex made his way towards my desk and had the audacity to sit on it. Well, if you want another week in the Hospital Wing, just say it like that.
"Hello, princes" he said, with his eyes filled with anger and lust. Disgusting.
"What do you want Wilson?" I asked with boredom and anger in my voice.
"You to be mine again" he said looking right into my eyes.
"Honey, I was never yours. I'm not a toy or anything you could own." I said with my sweet voice filled with venom.
"Ugh, forget it. You're gay anyway, that's why you don't like me."
"First of all, I'm bisexual and second, excuse me that I'm not straight as the pole your mother dances on." Now you could see the venom in my eyes by looking at them.
The next thing he did was to grab my throat, squeeze it and say "Don't you even dare to bring my mother in this you bitch" but before he could blink, the Head Boy took him towards Dumbledore's office, making me fall on my knees. I was safe now. McGonagall was back and she told Charles to take Wilson to the Headmaster. I was still standing on my knees with a hand against my throat, where he squeezed.
McGonagall told me to go back to my dorm and rest before dinner. She told Flitwick about the incident too. When I arrived at the dorm I saw Charles standing on the sofa. Perfect.Absolutely perfect.
"Are you okay? Did he hurt you?" He asked out of nowhere. Calm down boy.
"I'm fine but why do you even care? You hate me." I said bluntly with a straight face.
He got up and came closer, our lips almost touching "I never said that. You're assuming this."
"Them why are you here?" I asked looking deep in his eyes. Oh those brown and warm eyes.
"To do this" and he kissed me. This time was more gentle than last time. He grabbed my chin and put an arm on my lower back to bring me closer. At his touch, I tangled my hands into his hair which made him groan into the kiss. I was melting. The impact he had over me was unbelievable. No, you can't get too close with him. He will hurrt you.
He lifted me up and I instantly wrapped my legs around his waist which made him groan again and me bite his lower lip. We pulled apart for air and I stared into his eyes. They were full of lust and desire. I think mine were the same because I wanted him too much.
Before we could do anything, the door swung open and left space for Tonks and Harmony to see myself stumbling on my feet. They had their eyes wide open and parted lips. The ironic part is that, before I could even say something I hear Harmony say "Now pay me" and turned towards Tonks.
I couldn't see my eyes, my own friends made bets on me and Weasley. They're mental.
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Saturday nights, best made for parties. This weekend was the Hufflepuffs turn to host it. I was really excited about it. I needed some adrenaline and no, not the tipe when I snog Weasley. Real one. And firewhiskey of course.
I woke up at 10 and got to the Kitchens to get breakfast since it was late. I ate and got to the Astronomy Tower to read. After, I got back to my dorm and started to get ready. Took a shower, dried my hair with a drying charm, did my makeup and when I wanted to find some clothes, my door swung open, revealing Weasley. Good thing I had a satin black night gown with lace on me.
He was wearing a white button up shirt with the first two unbuttoned, black jeans and his orange hair was messy. He knows what he's doing.
"Ever heard of knocking?" I asked, my back facing him.
"Not when I have unfinished business waiting." He said
"What business would you have in my room?" I asked, now looking at him in the eyes.
A mischievous grin crossed his face and said "If I remember correctly, we started something yesterday but never got the chance to finish"
"If I wanted it, I would've done it before with any guy or girl." I said with a fake smile.
"Love, I know perfectly what I can do to you wearing that little dress." he said looking at my gown and back at me.
"Well, guess what Weasley. I don't need to know so please get out before I hex you." Lie. I did want to know.
"I know your heart tells you something else. So why can't you accept it?" he asked, this time whispering in my ear. This sent chills down my spine.
Now we were only centimeters away from each other, again feeling his hot breath against my skin. I wanted to kiss and slap him at the same time. But I couldn't. He knew that and took advantage of it. I kept looking between his eyes and lips, a smiling playing on them. He knew what I wanted, and being the same as he wanted, he went along with it.
Then, my gaze focused only on his lips. I wanted them against my skin. I wanted to feel him travel my body. This thought made me slightly moan which resulted a muffled "Fuck it" from him.
Dear Merlin, help me this time.
_________________________________________ Author's notes I literally have no patience with this story but I know it's gonna be good. Also, this is her gown
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