Chapter 9

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continuation from last chapter

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When he finally found it, Hana let out a small moan. Unexpectedly, she quickly covered her mouth but was stopped by James "Don't cover that pretty mouth of yours, let me hear you."

Taken aback from his words, her cheeks flushed. James hands traveled to her back as he looked at her as if asking for permission to take off her bra. With a slight nod, her bra was on the floor in seconds.

She heard him suck in a breath, as her breast were on show for him. He seemed to have been admiring them, as if this would be the only time he'll see them.

James looked back at Hana as his hands traveled down to the waistband of her underwear, asking again with his eyes if he could take them off. Again with another simple nod they were off and somewhere on the bed.

At the sight of her cunt, James' member became hard and pulsating. He had taken off his boxers and looked at Hana asking "Are you sure you wanna do this?" without any hesitation she said "Yes"

(Time skip)

As the soft morning light filtered through the curtains, Hana stirred awake, her head throbbing with the remnants of last night's revelry. Blinking groggily, she found herself in an unfamiliar bed, the events of the party slowly coming back to her in fragmented pieces.

As her surroundings came into focus, panic seized her heart. She was in James's bed, the memory of their shared intimacy hanging heavy in the air. Guilt washed over her in waves as she realized the gravity of her actions.

Quietly slipping out of bed, Hana tiptoed across the room, careful not to disturb James, who was still fast asleep. Her heart pounded in her chest as she hurriedly gathered her belongings, her mind racing with a whirlwind of emotions.

With each step she took, the weight of her actions bore down on her, a crushing reminder of the lines she had crossed. She couldn't shake the feeling that she had betrayed her friend Lily, that she had allowed herself to succumb to the allure of forbidden desires.

As she reached the door, Hana cast one last glance back at James, his peaceful expression masking the turmoil raging within her. With a heavy heart, she slipped out of the room, the door clicking softly shut behind her.

In the quiet solitude of the hallway, Hana leaned against the wall, her breaths coming in shallow gasps. Tears welled in her eyes as she grappled with the overwhelming guilt and shame that threatened to consume her.

She couldn't bear to face James, couldn't bear to look him in the eye and confront the reality of what had transpired between them. The memory of their shared intimacy burned in her mind, a painful reminder of the mistake she had made.

As she made her way back to her own dormitory, Hana couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness that gnawed at her insides. She had allowed herself to get swept up in the moment, to lose sight of the consequences of her actions.

Arriving at her dormitory, Hana sank onto her bed, her head spinning with regret and self-loathing. She buried her face in her hands, the weight of her guilt threatening to suffocate her.

In the quiet solitude of her room, Hana grappled with her inner turmoil. She couldn't shake the feeling that she had betrayed Lily, that she had betrayed herself. The memory of James's touch lingered on her skin, a haunting reminder of the mistake she had made.

With a heavy heart, Hana made a silent vow to herself. She couldn't allow herself to give in to temptation, couldn't allow herself to jeopardize her friendship with Lily for the fleeting comfort of forbidden desires.

As the morning sun cast its golden rays through the window, Hana resolved to bury the memory of last night deep within her heart. She couldn't change the past, but she could learn from her mistakes and strive to be a better friend, a better person.

With a heavy heart and a determined spirit, Hana faced the new day, her mind consumed with thoughts of forgiveness, redemption, and the unyielding strength of her friendship with Lily.

As Hana made her way to her first class of the day, her mind was consumed with the events of the morning. She couldn't shake the guilt that weighed heavily on her heart, the memory of leaving James's bed haunting her every step.

As she entered the Transfiguration classroom, she found herself greeted by the familiar faces of the Marauders—James, Sirius, Remus, and Peter. Their smiles were warm and welcoming, but Hana couldn't help but feel a pang of unease at the thought of facing them after what had transpired.

The lesson passed in a blur, Hana's thoughts drifting between the lecture and the turmoil within her own mind. She barely registered the material being taught, her focus shattered by the weight of her guilt.

As the class came to an end, Hana found herself trailing behind the Marauders as they made their way to their next lesson. She felt a sense of apprehension at the thought of facing James, unsure of how to navigate the awkwardness that lingered between them.

As they walked, the Marauders engaged in their usual banter, their laughter echoing off the stone walls of the corridor. Hana forced a smile, attempting to mask the turmoil raging within her, but her efforts fell short.

Sensing her unease, James fell into step beside her, his expression gentle and concerned. "Are you okay, Hana?" he asked quietly, his voice filled with genuine concern.

Hana hesitated, unsure of how to respond. She wanted to tell James about the guilt that gnawed at her insides, the regret that weighed heavily on her heart, but the words caught in her throat.

"I'm fine," she replied with a forced smile, hoping to brush off his concern. But James, ever perceptive, could see through her facade.

He reached out, gently squeezing her shoulder in a silent gesture of support. "If you ever need to talk, I'm here for you," he offered, his voice soft and reassuring.

Hana nodded, grateful for his understanding, but unable to shake the guilt that consumed her. She knew she had to confront the truth of what had transpired, to face the consequences of her actions, but the thought filled her with dread.

As they entered their next class, the tension between Hana and the Marauders hung in the air, a silent reminder of the rift that had formed between them. But despite the unease that lingered between them, the bond of friendship that had forged over the years remained unbroken, a beacon of light in the darkness of uncertainty.

Throughout the day, Hana found herself engaged in quiet conversations with each of the Marauders, their words offering a fleeting sense of comfort amidst the turmoil of her own emotions. They joked and laughed, their camaraderie providing a sense of normalcy in the midst of chaos.

As the day came to an end, Hana couldn't shake the feeling of unease that lingered within her. The memory of leaving James's bed weighed heavily on her heart, a reminder of the mistake she had made and the consequences she now faced.

But amidst the turmoil, one thing remained certain—her friendship with the Marauders was stronger than any obstacle they faced. As they walked together through the corridors of Hogwarts, their laughter echoing off the stone walls, Hana found solace in the knowledge that she wasn't alone. And with the support of her friends by her side, she knew she would find the strength to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

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hi guys, I'm so sorry i haven't updated in a while. I'm currently in my senior year and i'm stressed. i know timelines would be out of whack but what if I added Percy into this mix. a little older obviously i mentioned him back in chapter 3 as a baby but babies range from born to like 4 for me at least. so, i can say he was 4 and in Hanas seventh year he is 8. or i can change that section of the chapter to where they haven't met because he has yet to go to camp and make him just a couple years younger than Hana. i might do that. 

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