Forever Yours

Chapter 45: Graduation Day

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the people or places that belong to the wonderful world of Harry Potter, as they belong to J.K. Rowling. The OCs (Katherine, Septimus, Serenity, Helena, Christoph, Elisa, Henry, Nick and any name you don't recognize and isn't from the HP universe) are entirely my own.

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Chapter 45: Graduation Day

Had exams not started on Monday, the party would have lasted the whole week. Upon arriving back at New Salem after the Quidditch Championship, Septimus was bombarded by students and staff alike. He was grabbed in every direction. Younger students asking for his autograph; older students taking photos with him. Then finally, his teammates snatched him from the crowds, and for the first time, Septimus held the NAQA Championship Trophy. The beautiful golden structure gleamed in the candlelight of the castle.

The celebration lasted long into the night. Cider soda flowed freely amongst the masses, and the kitchens served up hordes of sandwiches and treats. Couples began sneaking away somewhere after ten in the evening; finding secluded places to make out.

Septimus and Helena were no different. With his status as Head Boy, Septimus was able to get into certain locations of the castle that others weren't. The weather was warm under a cloudless moon. Helena sat in Septimus' lap on the stone floor of the tallest tower of the school. His large hands roamed her body as hers entwined in his raven locks. They breathed heavily as their lips pressed together. Septimus could taste the strawberry cider soda that Helena had been drinking earlier at the party. He relished her light gasps as his hands continued to map her body over her clothes. His fingers slipped under the hem of her shirt, causing another gasp as the night air hit her pale skin.

This was as far as they'd usually go. They had discussed it weeks ago that they both wished to wait until after graduation before they took their intimacy further.

Helena shifted her position, causing her to rub against Septimus' growing problem. He let out a harsh breath which enticed a devilish smile on the young woman lips. She wrapped her legs around Septimus' waist and pressed herself closer to his body, grinding her clothed core light against his length.

"Helena," Septimus breathed, as he closed his eyes and pressed the back of his head to the stone wall. He was still in his uniform. The tight white pants strained against him, causing almost more friction than he could handle.

Silently, Helena slipped her wand from her jeans, and transfigured her pants into tight cloth shorts. Septimus paused their kissing long enough to raise a brow at her, only earning her another smirk.

"I don't want to go all the way tonight," she whispered, pulling herself close again. "But I'd like to help you finish tonight a little differently."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah," she smiled, before Septimus pulled her in for another kiss. His hands roamed down her back to her butt and pressed her closer. They ground against each other, causing them both to gasp and moan against each other's lips. Her clothed breasts were pressed firmly to his chest. Septimus swore he could feel the thud of her heart pounding against his own.

He detached his lips from hers and moved them downwards to the sweet spot on her neck. He began his assault, sucking and nipping against her flesh. Helena threw her head back, moaning deeply and rocking her hips heavily against Septimus' erection. One of his hands remained on her buttocks, as the other entwined in her strawberry blonde hair.

"Sept," Helena gasped. "Yes." Her voice became higher, then a sudden ragged series of gasps left her lips. She continued to grind against, taking pleasure in the friction as she rode out her organism.