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seraphina snape. 

"Bloody hell," I gasped as we landed roughly onto the floor. I stood up from the floor dusting off my clothes. Lorenzo groaned, rubbing his head as he stood up as well. 

Suddenly the familiar smell of cinnamon and pine hit my nose. Lorenzo had apparated us back to his dorm. 

The place where we used to hang out every day after school. The place where I would fall asleep after drinking too much. The place where Lorenzo and I studied till our eyebags turned a dark shade of purple during our O.W.L.s. 

"I've missed this place," I mumbled to myself quietly.

However, it was just loud enough for Lorenzo to hear. "Oh have you?" Lorenzo smirked, raising an eyebrow. 

"Shut up Berkshire," I snarled, rolling my eyes. 

"Well you're lucky that I saved your arse from those two creeps," Lorenzo scoffed. 
"Oh did you? You were the one that provoked them," I huffed. I couldn't believe him. 

"Well they did punch me first," Lorenzo said, raising his hands up in defense. This made me roll my eyes again. 

"Just be glad none of us got hurt," I grunted.
"Uh, about that," Lorenzo muttered, scratching the back of his head. 

"Shit Lorenzo," I gasped when I turned around to see his red-stained blouse. I moved closer and tried to look at the injury on his upper chest. 

"Get on the bed," I demanded, spinning on my heel towards the bathroom. 
"I mean if you insist-" Lorenzo smirked, but shut his mouth when I turned around and glared at him. 
"Sorry," he mumbled, slowly sitting down on his bed. 

I ran to the bathroom, grabbed a clean towel, and ran it under the tap water. I searched the cupboards for a medical kit, and luckily Lorenzo was organized and cautious enough to have his own medical kit, considering all the fights he gets himself into. 

I quickly paced outside with the medical kit and towel. Lorenzo sat on his bed, leaning his head back onto his headboard. 

I sat next to him, trying to take a closer look at the cut. "I'm fine, you know. I can do this myself," Lorenzo insisted. 

"Shut up Berkshire," I scoffed. 

"Take off your shirt. I can't see the injury with it on," I demanded. Lorenzo chuckled before throwing his shirt off. 

"Eager are we?" he snickered. I just rolled my eyes at his stupid joke, even though the sight of his torso and abs made my stomach turn and my knees weak. 

 I took a closer look at the injury and winced at the sight. A small glass shard pierced through Lorenzo's upper chest, blood dripping down his body. 

Unable to get into a good position to clean up the wound, I instinctively climbed onto Lorenzo's lap, my feet lay on both sides of his body. 

Lorenzo's eyes widened at my bold move. However, the shock in his face slowly faded into a mischievous smirk. 

"Stay still Lorenzo. This might hurt a bit," I mumbled, grabbing a pair of tweezers from the medical kit. 

Lorenzo shut his eyes and winced as the tweezers met the surface of the glass shard. My free hand grabbed his other shoulder, forcing him to stay still. 

After a long minute, I was finally able to pull out the glass shard. I then reached for the damp towel. 

I shifted my position while trying to clean and disinfect the wound. 
"Fuck," Lorenzo groaned under his breath, slightly biting his lips. 

I just assumed it was from the pain and continued. After I finished, I started to bandage up the wound, doing it gently so I don't hurt him, even though I really wanted to push him down ten flights of stairs. 

"Why are you doing this? Helping me, I mean." Lorenzo suddenly spoke up.
"Well, you did save my life. This is the most I could do." I shrugged, still focused on fixing his wound. 

My bandaging was messy, but it would do for now. I slowly stood up from Lorenzo's lap after finishing, but his hand grabbed my arm. 

"Wait," Lorenzo muttered, looking up at me. He roughly pulled me back onto his lap. 

"Are you gonna fix this too?" Lorenzo smirked, licking his lips. His eyes slightly motioned downwards.

I followed them and found myself looking at the bulge in Lorenzo's pants. I gulped. Once again feeling my stomach turn. 

I looked back up and made eye contact with Lorenzo. Damn did he look good. His messy brown hair sticking to his sweaty face. His deep brown eyes staring straight into mine and his bare chest rising up and down slowly. 

I could feel slight wetness in my pants. I shuddered as Lorenzo grabbed onto my waist, pulling me closer towards him. 

Fuck. 

I couldn't control my actions anymore. 

One minute I was ready to burst out the door and leave him sitting there, but the look in his eyes changed my mind. 

I stared into Lorenzo's eyes for a few seconds before suddenly roughly kissing down his jawline. Lorenzo grunted as I slowly kissed his neck, leaving light pink marks as I made my way down. 

Lorenzo pushed my head away as I reached his collarbone. I took this opportunity to start grinding slowly against the hardness in his pants. 

Lorenzo groaned into my ear, breathing heavily as I moved my lower body, sending chills through my body. 

Lorenzo used his right hand to move my hair to the side, revealing my bare neck. His face inched closer to it, his hot breath hitting my skin, sending goosebumps all over my body. 

He began gently licking the spot above my collar bone, a slight groan left my mouth as his tongue did its works. Lorenzo then started to suck roughly onto my skin, grunting as our parts rubbed against each other. 

Suddenly it hit me. What the fuck was I doing? 

I widened my eyes in shock, pulling myself away from Lorenzo. He seemed to be surprised at my sudden mood swing. I abruptly stood up, and immediately turned away from the boy, not wanting to make eye contact. 

Fuck. What have I gotten myself into?

I paced quickly towards the door. Only the sounds of my footsteps and Lorenzo's heavy panty filled the room. 

I suddenly stopped, spinning around, now facing the half-naked boy sitting on his bed. "You should go see Madam Pomfrey about your wound," I muttered quietly before I spun on my heel and walked out the door. 

My hand immediately slapped across my face, appalled at what I had just done. 

For Merlin's sake Sera, stop being so fucking horny. 







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