Misfits

secretive hookups

I grab my robe that was draping across the leather armchair perched in the corner of his dorm, pulling it on as i quickly dress myself and pull on my shoes before Tom starts to wake up and finds me fleeing his room like a one night stand. Which, I'm almost entirely sure he'll regret when he gets up in the morning. I'm a 5th year, and he's a 7th year. Its a

bad situation generally and i cannot let anyone, especially Mattheo find out.

Hastily, i wipe the mascara that was running down my face and tuck my hair behind my ears neatly before pulling up my hood and taking a deep breath before creeping out of his dormitory.
Fortunately, i make it back to my own dorm without being caught by anyone, that is until i open my dormitory door to find Draco waiting for me. I'm so fucked

" Top of the morning Octavia, care to tell me where you've been all night.? " he runs a hand through his blonde hair and stares at me with a stern expression.

" Out. " i reply blandly and walk to my desk, brushing out my hair awkwardly.

" Out? Out isn't a valid answer Octavia. Tell me where you've been. " anger rises in his voice and i gulp, putting down the hairbrush next to me and turning to him.

" yes, out. i went out with some friends that don't go to Hogwarts okay? we went out to a party and i crashed at their place. No biggie. " pangs of guilt seep out, i cant tell him that i was off getting railed by a 7th year, especially not Tom Riddle either. Though if i ever did tell him, i doubt he'd believe me, unless Tom happened to kiss me right in front of him.

Draco shoots me a disapproving look before shaking his head with a small chuckle.

" It better have been a worth while party, you scared the shit out of me. " he ruffles up my hair before walking out the door.

" don't be late for class. " he smiles before running a hand through his hair and walking off.

I grab my textbook from my locker before swiftly walking to class when Enzo catches up with me, his posh London accent making it clear that it was him.

" Morning Octavia. How's it been, i haven't seen you in forever. " he stretches out his pale hand, waiting for me the shake it. My gaze shifts from his hand back up to his face before shaking his hand awkwardly.

" I've been fine, thanks for asking. How about you? " I ask trying to make petty conversation to keep my mind off the fact that Tom is practically eye-fucking me from across the classroom while his friends are yapping on about the latest wands and broomsticks, no doubt their daddies will buy it for them without so much of a thank you.

Before i can answer another one of Enzo's quick fired questions, Tom is striding his way toward me.His posture, neat and upright, and a hint of a cocky smirk on the corner of his lips.

" Sorry to interrupt your important conversation with Octavia, Enzo. But may i steal her from you for a minute. I need to speak to her about something, confidential. " Tom says patting Enzo's shoulder awkwardly as his hand sneakily slithers round my waist without anyone noticing. I almost jolt forward at the sensation of his palm on the sensitive spot on my waist, i gulp before nodding to Enzo reassuringly as Tom drags me out of the classroom by my wrists and into the men's restrooms.

" Tom what the fu-" i'm cut off by his rough movement of his body pressing against mine as he pushes his lips on mine while slipping his hands into my skirt and pulling it down in one fell swoop.

" I'm finishing what i started last night. " Tom's breath is hot on my neck as he slides his hands into my underwear, pulling it down leaving me exposed to his wandering eyes.
I can't help but let out a yelp as he trails his lips against my clit, i run my hands through his tousled hair and grip it harshly as he nips at my sensitive skin, by breath is hitched and his chuckle and the movement of his mouth on me is sending shock waves of pleasure through me.