"He hates her."
"No he doesn't, not really.
She just makes him feel things that he's claimed don't exist."
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When Slughorn puts Callisto McAdams and Regulus Black in his potions class together, he unknowingly functions as a match maker...
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SHE STARES AT HIM FOR A MOMENT BEFORE she gets him to look at her again.
"For once, listen to me Black and kiss me, idiot!" She rolls her eyes before she can feel his hand sliding to her neck, pulling her closer.
"Who are you calling an idiot?" He's breathing out slowly, a smirk forming in the corner of his lips.
She can feel every word from him on her lips. He's captivating, perfect for her in a way she can't even describe.
As her eyes drift up to his, it's over for her. His lips crash onto hers, driving them apart. Skilfully, his tongue slides into her mouth, taking her breath away. He's gentle, yet demanding at the same time. The perfect mix of both.
Callisto can feel the palm of his hands on her back, pressing her closer to his body. Drunkenly, she slides her hands under his wet shirt, feeling his abs. The low groan at the back of his throat, a pleading noise, sets every inch of her skin on fire.
Regulus holds her tightly and without breaking their kiss, he manages to place the both of them on the ground. She didn't know how strong he actually is. His slender figure doesn't really suggest that he can carry her full weight with an ease.
He's lying on top of her, his hands now cupping her face. His hair is a wet mess...Callisto can say the same thing about herself.
"I want you" she whispers desperately. "Now."
The alcohol in her veins does funny things with her vision, because she imagines Regulus' eyes sparkle at her words.
"You want me?" He breathes out with a bewildered expression.
"Yes" she pecks his lips "Show me, how much you hate me Black. I dare you to." There's a tone in her words that makes Regulus shudder.
Fuck, he wants her, oh how badly he wants her.
"Just wait McAdams." He whispers, his hands are now placed next to her head.
He's looking down at her, water from his hair dripping into her face.
"Still waiting..." She rolls her eyes, as he's not making any attempt to kiss her again.
"Impatient...I see." He leans down.
His voice in her ear does interesting things to her. Without planning to, she curves her back and a weak noise escapes her lips as his right hand wanders down her side.
"Oh darling..." he chuckles before he connects their lips again.
Fireworks are exploding inside Callisto's lower belly. Never before she has been this nervous because of a simple kiss.
