Grindeldore One-shots

The Triwizard Tournament #2

     "Are you comfortable on the mattress?", asked Albus, laying down in his bed.

     "Actually, it's good. Thank you for helping me get out of that sealing Hell.", said Gellert, covering himself with a blanket Aberforth and Jeremy kept from the last bed.

     "Are you sure you don't want to sleep in the bed? I can sleep on the mattress."

     "No way. I can't let such a delicate flower like you catch a cold.", joked Gellert.

     Albus rolled his eyes and chuckled. Right when he turned off the lights, Aberforth slammed the door open, which his the wall and bounced back a little. Him and Jeremy had a girl each. Aberforth's was a tall, skinny, with black hair and blue eyes girl. Jeremy's was a shorter, green eyed and blonde haired girl with plump lips. 

     "Fuck you! I know you haven't seen Marissa and Amanda for so long, but make your entrances quieter! People are trying to sleep!", yelled Albus at them.

     "I see only one person, who sleeps on the mattress, and a bloody little bitch, which sleeps in the bed.", replied Aberforth. 

     "Oh, shut up, you! Get in bed and stop talking. Cast a silence spell, anything, I just don't want to hear your stupid voices until eleven am tomorrow.", said Albus, squeezing his eyes shut.

     Aberforth and Jeremy didn't say anything as they led their girlfriends to their own beds. The last words Albus and Gellert heard from their direction were the words for a silence spell. Albus decided that, if he wanted to talk to Gellert, he should do the same, so he took his wand from his nightstand and cast the spell.

     Gellert wasn't sleeping at all. He was far from that. He was looking at the ceiling, then turned to Albus when the redhead turned to him. Gellert smiled. It was a charming smile, one that could spell anyone who saw it. Albus blushed.

     "Are you always so cute when you blush?", complimented Gellert.

     "What? Oh, no. I'm not cute. Maybe it's just the lighting or something.", excused Albus.

     "No, I'm telling you, you are truly cute.", said Gellert.

     "Well, thank you, then. You are charming."

     "I wouldn't say charming. Good-looking, yes. Handsome, yes. Astonishing, yes. Even beautiful. But not charming."

     "You have a really high self opinion. How?"

     "Because I think everybody is lower than me at looks. Well, almost everybody now."

     "Almost? Who is above you?"

     "You, darling."

     "Me? I think you're having a stroke."

     "Stop looking down at yourself. You beautiful."

     That shut Akbus up about disconsidering himself. Nobody told him that. Nobody put themselves lower than him. Nobody complimented him. Ever.

     "Listen, do you want to come in the bed?", suggested Albus.

     "I told you, you're not sleeping on the mattress."

     "No, Gellert. I meant, would you join me in bed?"

     "Well, that's something else.", Gellert raised his eyebrows and smiled.

     He got up from the mattress and joined Albus in bed, where Albus covered him with the blanket, wrapped his arms around Gellert's neck and tangled his legs with Gellert's.

     "Impatient?", said Gellert seductively.

     "Very. But not sex. I wanna kiss you."

     Gellert placed his hands on Albus' hips and pulled the shorted guy even closer. Then, when Albus was close enough, he leaned forward, capturing Albus' lips in a sweet tango for dominance. It didn't last long but it felt like an eternity. Both Albus and Gellert got so lost by the feeling that they ended breaking a wild kiss, full of lust and hunger.

     "Do you want more?", asked Gellert.

     "Only if you promise that you won't try to get into my pants.", said Albus.

     So they did. This time, Albus was the one who initiated the kiss. He pulled Gellert closer and put their lips together, but, unlike the first time, this was more lovingly and sweet like honey. No battle for dominance or hunger in this kiss.

     "Why does it feel so good to kiss you?", said Albus.

     "Because your lips were made for mine.", said Gellert.

     "But the heart? Was your heart made for mine?"

     "Just like yours."

     Gellert pulled Albus on top of him and laid the Hogwarts student's head on his chest, letting Albus hear his heartbeats.

     "Isn't it a nice sound?", said Gellert all of a sudden.

     "What?"

     "The sound of my heart beating just for you. Isn't it nice?"

     "More than nice. It's wonderful. It's magnificent. It's magical."