Dark Future (Next Generation)

T W E N T Y - T W O | B.F.

January 21st, 2021

Bella Flint's POV

"Goodbye Father," I said to my Dad as he slid on his overcoat. "Say "hello" to Mum for me."

"Goodbye Isabella," he replied. "And do not forget what we discussed."

"Yes Father." I replied to him.

Then he was gone in a spark. Apparation. Godric, I can't wait until I'm able to do that.

Luckily, Dad Apparated me from The Three Broomsticks to the gates of Hogwarts. My friends had already left prior as my dad had been granted special permission by Headmistress McGonagall to be out late.

When I was let into the gates, I walked up the hill with my arms wrapped around my body, feeling the crunch of the snow beneath my dragon hide boots.

I love Dad, yet sometimes I feel as if he holds such high expectations of me. I know he just wants the best for me, he's just being protective. He doesn't want me to end up like he did.

When he was young, he was a Death Eater. When the war was over, he was forced to work his way up the magical ranks so that he was seen as a serious candidate for careers and such.

That's why he's so worried about me and my future, he doesn't want me to be careless and risk everything.

I get my high grades and work to be Prefect and eventually Head Girl so that I can please him.

My biggest fear is his disappointment.

Yet as I walk along the snowy path with a vibrator pressed against my knickers, I'm on my way to do possibly the most careless thing of all.

Grant Nott.

Something just feels different about him. Yes, I'm still uptight, but with him I feel like I don't have to be. I can let loose and be reckless.

And I am not a reckless girl.

I am no whore.

I am a virgin. Which is not something I'm proud of nor am I ashamed of either.

However I am afraid our time of fooling around will end abruptly if he finds out he's the only guy I've ever done anything with. Even kiss.

The only thing I've ever done is explore my own body and my pleasures within the secrets of my four-poster bed.

But nothing has ever felt like this.

As I make my way up to the castle doors, I can feel my heart racing. I was going to head up and change into something somewhat sexy so that I feel more confident in my own body.

This was nerve-wracking.

He hasn't seen my body naked yet, and I don't plan on letting him go all the way with me, but a little bit is enough. Right?

As I get into my dormitory, I check my phone.

Twenty-five minutes.

That's how long until I meet Grant Nott for "Prefect Duty."

I slide my phone onto the dresser and scavenge for something nice to wear under my robes.

A black thin-strapped top with a slightly low neckline and my typical pleated skirt I wear to classes.

Underneath I put on a plain black bra and a scarlet pair of knickers. Nothing fancy, but better than anything I have in my drawers.