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He was kissing me.

I felt his hand slowly glide down my back, pressing me even closer to his body, if that was possible.

This was one of the moments where I felt happiest. Most content. When he was holding me in his arms and telling me how good I felt.

I liked it because it went against everything everyone had told me.

I felt him pull away slightly, only to hook my bottom lip in between his teeth and pull gently. My heart fluttered.

I opened my eyes, smiling softly at him when I found his already open.

I'd never get used to how beautiful he was. His skin was radiant and glowy, a slight blush on his cheekbones. His hair was soft, and when I ran my fingers through it, tangle free. His eyes were deep, so when he looked at me I felt as though he was looking into my soul. He was perfect.

My perfect boyfriend, Fred Weasley.

My perfect secret boyfriend, I should say. We both agreed that it would be better if we kept this a secret. Me being in Slytherin and him being in Gryffindor definitely complicated things. I couldn't imagine what would happen if everyone found out.

So naturally, no one knew.

Except my best friend, Pansy Parkinson.

And his twin brother, George Weasley.

Pansy was ecstatic when I told her. I expected her to be angry at me but she was surprisingly nice about it.

And we both agreed that since he was hot and available, how could I not chase him?

As for George, I have no idea how he reacted. But whenever we passed in the corridors, or found ourselves in the same room, he always gave me a nod and a smile. So I guessed he took it well.

Now, Fred angled my chin up and slid his hands on either side of my face. I was so close that I could count each perfect freckle on his face.

He smiled devilishly and tilted my head to the side so that he could press his lips to the side of my neck.

I gasped.

His lips moved up to a special spot behind my ear and my eyes slid shut.

He sucked gently.

An involuntary sound escaped my mouth.

Fred chuckled, his deep voice creating vibrations. I tugged on his hair so he could lift his head.

He smirked at me. I found that I was breathless and averted my eyes in embarrassment.

He chuckled again. "You're adorable, Cassie,"

His voice. His voice alone could make me feel so safe. My heart melted for him.

For such a long time there was a dark period of time in my life. My parents fought all the time, not even bothering to lower their voices as I lay down in my bed, a room away. My only source of consolation was my older sister, Zara. I don't know what I would have done without her. She was the only person who could calm me down, the only person that could make me feel safe. It makes me happy that Fred could have a similar effect on me.

There was a loud bang outside the abandoned classroom we were in. I looked at Fred in panic but he calmly stood where he was, his facial expressions neutral.

He tilted my head up to whisper in my ear.

"It's only Peeves," Fred's hair tickled my neck ,"he never comes in here, don't worry."

But of course I still worried. Me and Fred being together could cause so many problems. It would be so much better if we kept it a secret. But the universe was making it so hard.

I sighed. Checked the time. "I should probably go now anyways. The others will be wondering where I am,"

"See you later then Cass," Fred kissed me one more time, until I felt dizzy and dazed.

He winked at me and then disappeared out of the classroom. I waited two minutes and then followed.

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