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𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐘; The two sat beside each other on the slytherin's dinner table. The hall was filled with loud chatters of students that they could barely hear each other speak clearly, the girl bites on the potato stabbed fork slowly.
The [h/c] hair-colored girls lap felt cold when she noticed her skirt pulled to short on her lap whenever she sits down.
She tried shoving the cloth down more to be more less revealing, pushing her thighs more forward inside table so it wouldn't satisfy anyones eyes.
While she continued chewing on her food, she almost gagged as her eyes met the boney hands of the brunette beside her, his hand rested on her knee's.
Maybe he just wanted to help me cover up, Right? She thought.
She ignored the placement when she saw him focusing his eyes on his friends that caused chaos on the other side of the table, Spit ad food crumbs that jumped out of their mouths,
As time passes, she slowly notice his hands rubbing circles and brushing her thighs more, slowly where she pursed my lips while she felt blood rush to her cheeks.
When the man reached the middle part of her thigh, She put her palm intop of his wanting him to notice if he understood what he was doing and if he was sure.
When their skins collided, his head jolted to her direction pulling his attention away from his friends.
His hips moved backwards, revealing his lap where there's something that made the end of his zipper bumped, a huge bump she meant.
His lips slid into a smirk, putting his face closer to her side's. "You seem to need help covering those huge thighs, [l/n.]" He said, slowly pulling away without his hands.
His hand finally reached my sensitive parts of her thighs, his fingers trailed under her skirt which made her feel shivers down her spine, she squirmed.
His finger circled around her inner thighs, Caressing on how he loved it so much, He squeezed.
After he finished his last bite with only one hand, he chugged down the champagne on the wine glass and stood up.
"Excuse me, i'll be out smoking." He put his hand on the back of her neck, Informing his friends. "I'll be talking to [l/n] about.. a charm."
His huge arms lifted her up from her sitting position; causing her to cut out eating because of the urgent tlesson she was supposed to give to the brunette with curls.
