Hogwarts Imagines

Pretty Bird || smut & fluff

All underage characters aged up to 18+
18+ Minors DNI
Summary: You confront Sebastian after he cheats, he makes it up to you though;)
Word Count:830
Warnings: making out, thigh riding, slutshaming, unedited work
Prompts:  "you have no idea what you do to me, do you?" and "that's it. that's my girl."
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You stormed into the dining hall, Sebastian was sitting, laughing it up at the Slytherin table. You couldn't believe what he'd done, and here he was just goofing around with his buddies.
"Sebastian Sallow," you had a stern voice, standing right behind him. Oohs of accusal and pointed fingers were shoved in his face.
"What's up pretty bird," He turned, looking at you smugly, his nickname for you stemming from your house, Ravenclaw.
"Don't pretty bird me," you pushed your finger in his face, "a fucking Hufflepuff really? A Hufflepuff?" you were astonished by his choice.
"Woah, it's not like we're exclusive," he put his hands up in surrender. He wasn't wrong, he really really wasn't wrong and the anger inside your body grew more. You spotted his cup on the table, being some sort of juice. You grabbed it, dumping it onto his lap, the red liquid turning his shirt a pink tone. You stormed out, all eyes watching as you held your tears back.
Sebastian and you had been going on dates for over a month now. Then you hear all the gossip, he was making out with a Hufflepuff girl in the boat house. How could he?
You hurried into the nearest bathroom, taking cover in the 'Out of Order' stall, no one would come in. You held in your tears, if you cried he won. You sniffled, sitting on the closed toilet seat lid. You thought you and Sebastian had something. You covered your face with your robes, letting out a silenced scream.
"Y/n are you in here?' you heard Sebastioan's voice, it was soft and smooth. Your weakness was him, everyone knew it. You pulled your legs up to your chest, balancing on the toilet cover, hoping to hide from him. Your wand dropped from your sleeve, you cursed under your breath. It rolled under the stall door, right to his feet.
"Y/n I know you're here, that's your wand," he picked it up, walking to stand right in front of the stall door.
"I do not want to talk to you," your voice quivered.
"I'm coming in," he pushed open the door, why did you pick the one without a lock? You straightened yourself up, giving Sebastian a dead stare, "I'm really sorry."
"I don't care," you averted your eyes now, it was hard to look him in the eyes now.
"Come one pretty bird," he reached out his hand to your face, his hand gripping your chin, "Look me in the eye and tell me you don't want me," he pulled your chin, your eyes meeting his.
"I- Seb-," the words weren't finding their way out. He shook his head.
"I'd pick you over that little huffleslut any day," his breath was on your face, bodies close. You looked up into his eyes, batting your eyelashes at him, "god you really have no idea what you do to me, do you?"
He brought himself down, placing a kiss on your lips. He was teasing you, his hand slid down, reaching your throat. He lightly squeezed it, a whimper escaping your mouth. He began to smile, his other hand reaching under your robes and onto your waist.
"Please kiss me," you begged, your hand finding its way to the back of his neck. You used it as leverage, pulling yourself closer to him, you put your lips to his, never fighting his tongue. His kisses were harsh, pushing you back. You hit the stall wall, his hand tightening around your throat again. You whimpered again, his smile and chuckle adding to the kiss. You hands slid under his robes, untucking his shirt. You felt his chest, his body tensing from your cold hands.
He pushed his knee up, surpassing your skirt, the fabric of his pants rubbing against your panties. He bounced his knee back and forth, creating a riding motion. You grabbed onto his arms, letting out small moans.
You tucked your head into his shoulder, letting all your weight fall upon him. He continued the bouncing motion, your body feeling ecstatic. He let his hand fall from your throat, finding its way down to your clit. He rubbed fast circles through your panties.
"All wet for me?" he whispered into your ear. The two of you were so close now you could hear his heart beating. You pushed your face into his chest hard, moaning. He sped up his actions, your stomach filling with butterflies.
"Seb," you moaned out, grabbing for his body, "fuck!"
"Ah that's it," he placed a kiss on your neck, "That's my girl, cum for me."
You let go, throwing your head back against the wall. He slowed his knee, leaving it steady to hold you up. You fell limp against Sebastian's body. , holding the fabric of his robes in your hands.
"That's my pretty bird," he whispered in your ear, pulling you into his body, he stroked your hair, his breathing falling steady once again, "I just want you all to myself."
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