Riddle Me This

Okay, I Got The Condoms For Everyone- Holy Shit

"You must be Clémence, right?" I asked, smiling. It wasn't the best smile I had, but it wasn't awful. She nodded.

"Yes, I am. Where can I put my things?" She asked. She had a slight French accent, but it was also a little bit British. If I were into girls, I would've found it kinda hot.

"Over here," I lead her to the fifth and last bed in the dorm. We had a system: Tania was closest to the bathroom because she drank a lot of water before bed and therefore had to pee constantly in the night, I was closest to the door because I liked to sneak out of the dorm at night to go swimming in the prefect's bathroom, Octavia was closest to the window because it gave off the most light and she was afraid of the dark, and Pansy had the bed closest to the desk because she used it the most. The only bed left, which was now Clémence's, was by our laundry hampers that the house-elves took every three to four days. No one wanted that bed, obviously. I saw Clémence's smile drop a little as she set down her luggage onto the bed.

"Thank you, what's your name?" She asked me.

"Taylor, that's Tania, she's my sister, and that's Octavia. Pansy should be coming back soon," I said, looking to the door, and sure enough, it opened, but not to reveal Pansy, but Mattheo.

"Whoa, he's hot." I heard Clémence whisper to Tania and Octavia. I turned to face her, frowning slightly.

"He's also mine," I said, narrowing my eyes.

"Really?" She asked, sounding shocked.

"Want proof?" Without waiting for her answer I went over to Mattheo and hooked my arms around his neck.

"Hey there," He said, grabbing my hips tightly with his hands. I smiled.

"Hi, babe." And with that, I smashed my lips onto his, tilting my head to deepen the kiss, he had turned me around so my back was to the wall instead of his. All I could see, feel, and hear was him, and I liked it.

"Okay, I got the condoms for everyone- holy shit!" We separated and turned to see a shocked Pansy standing in front of us. "You couldn't wait twelve minutes?" She asked, rolling her eyes.

"Whatever, at least the three of us get some." I giggled as she threw the bag at me. I caught it and discreetly handed a box to Mattheo. He raised his eyebrows at me but said nothing. Instead, he slipped it into the pocket of his robes and winked at me. I tossed the rest of the contents of the bag to Octavia, who blushed and tossed them to Tania.

"Draco and I don't use them," She giggled, turning even more red than she already was.

"So, what you're trying to say is, Draco has a breeding kink?" I asked, raising my eyebrows at Octavia, who laughed.

"Pretty much," I giggled and left, Pansy, Octavia, and Tania followed me out. We walked upstairs and into the common room. We sat on the couches and began talking about everything and nothing at the same time.

"Well, Octavia, if you're not going to use a box, I'm taking yours. Where'd you leave it?" Pansy asked, getting off the couch next to me.

"In the dorm room," Octavia told her. Pansy waved and left. We continued our conversation about whether a pound of feathers weighed more than a pound of bricks or not.

"I'm telling you Tania, they weigh the same!" I laughed as she shook her head.

"Bricks are heavier than feathers!" She rolled her eyes.

"ONE POUND of feathers, and ONE POUND of bricks." I said, looking into her eyes.

"Oh shit, you're right." She said, blushing. Minutes later, Pansy came back down the stairs, looking shell-shocked.

"Pansy? Are you okay? You're paler than Draco." I said, Octavia rolled her eyes.

"Taylor, we need to talk,"

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

WHAT DO YOU THINK HAPPENED? BYEEEE