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AN- Its finally happening!!
A shortish chapter but hope you all enjoy ;)

WARNING - MATURE CONTENT

Both Fred and i had arrived back to the Gryffindor common rooms, we were sat by the roasting fire, my legs were resting on his lap

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Both Fred and i had arrived back to the Gryffindor common rooms, we were sat by the roasting fire, my legs were resting on his lap.

'These must hurt' He said, referring to my tall heels.

'Not the comfiest' I chuckled.

He started taking them off, placing them on my floor and using his hand to run over my feet every so slightly.

I had to admit that right now i was feeling heavily attracted to Fred.

Not just his looks, the way he acted.

It was as if he was rude and blunt to everyone else, but whenever he spoke to me it felt different, like he cared.

'Thank you' I said quietly, sitting up closer to him.

His hand which was still holding my feet on his lap ran further up my tanned leg, lightly running over my skin.

We had both drank tonight, not enough to be unaware but it was clear that their was a tension between us.

'You look gorgeous Bianca' He said softly, his other hand tucking my hair away from my face as he looked at me, deep into my eyes.

I didn't blush like i had before when he complimented me, i just had an overwhelming want for him.

'You think?' I teased,moving closer.

'Oh i do' He said sternly.

His eyes hesitated for a second, as of he was resisting an urge, not knowing if he should kiss me or not.

I answered his question by placing my hand on his cheek and placing my lips on his, feeling confident enough to do what i had wanted to do since the night at the burrow.

The kiss was soft for a few seconds, until he lost it.

He pulled my closer, so that i was straddling him, deepening the kiss as i let out a breathy moan from his sudden move.

I had both my hands around his face, wanting to be closer to him, to feel him.

His hands travelled down to my arse as he stood up, picking me up with him and walking straight to his dorm room.

I took the opportunity to kiss his neck, grabbing on to his broad shoulders whilst his hands grabbed my arse.

He swung the door open, slamming it behind us and throwing me onto the bed, his body towering over me.

He used his wand to mutter the locking and silencing spell in case anyone tried to come in, then threw it on the floor carelessly, getting right back to me.

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