rise | fred weasley

chapter twenty five

Sophia wanted to hurt Fred, he'd hurt her and she wanted to hurt him back. And she knew exactly how to do that, Cedric.

"Ced!" She shouted, he spun around, the corridor was empty right now.

"Soph? Are you okay?" He asked, concerned as he saw the tear stains on her cheeks. She didn't say anything else, she just pushed her lips against his. His hands went to her waist, holding onto her, one of his hands moved up to hold her head. He kissed her back, almost hungrily. "Okay, okay, what's this about?" He asked pulling away from her, she looked up into his eyes,

"I just... I'm mad and I want revenge and I'm not dating anyone...." his face fell, looking sorrowful,

"Oh Soph... I'm sorry..." this thumbs went to wipe her tears away, "what do you need?"

"To make him mad...." He looked back at her, "please" he leaned in and kissed her again, more passionately than before, her hands began to mess around with his hair and he lifted her off the ground. Holding her up and close,

Sophia didn't want to go back to Gryffindor that night, not wanting to face the questions from her friends and housemates, so Cedric let her stay with him,

He kept kissing her, Sophia had forgotten how good he kissed. Then, she felt his tongue move along her bottom lip, almost like it was asking for entrance. She didn't know why, but she allowed. She felt his tongue move against hers and a moan slipped out of her mouth. A smirk spread across his lips, she could feel it. Whenever her and Fred kissed, it was nothing like this, she'd always stopped it before it had gotten to that point. But, now, she wanted to piss Fred off as much as she could, and doing this with Cedric would. Besides, he didn't seem to mind.

His hands began to move lower, tracing shapes against her thighs, she liked this. Her eyes opened and feeling the sudden change, Cedric pulled away from her,

"Don't stop..." she whispered, he tucked her hair behind her ear,

"Soph... are you sure?" He asked, wanting to make sure she knew what was happening before they went any further,

"Yes" she answered, he then once again pushed his lips against hers, her hands went to his chest, pulling at his shirt. His did the same. He slowly unbuttoned her shirt, not removing his lips from hers. He seemed to quickly undo her shirt but she fumbled around with the buttons of his, something which he found amusing.

After a minute, she shook her shirt off, as did he. He looked at her, something akin to amazement in his eyes. Her eyes scanned his chest, she knew he was strong but she hadn't expected this. He had toned set of abs on his chest that made her flush red, a smirk spread across his face at this.

"You're beautiful..." he whispered, resting his forehead against hers,

"You're perfect...." She whispered back, he smiled, going redder than her. His lips pushed against hers once more, his hands messing around with the waist band of her bottoms, running along the space between the band and her skin. Her skin felt hot beneath his touch, a soft moan escaped her lips, "Cedric..." she could feel his breath, hot against her lips.

He smiled again before burying his head in her neck, nibbling at her skin, it sent jolts of electricity down her spine and heat rushed all through her body, her hands began to freely move in his hair, tugging at it slightly.

"Are you sure?" He whispered once more, breath against her neck,

"Yes" she repeated, his hands moved to her waist once more, removing her skirt in one swift move, he then pressed his lips against hers once more, tongues colliding. She heard his belt buckle be thrown to the floor and his trousers soon followed,