'Tell Me Pretty Lies,' by moongirlel

Chapter 29: Spilling Secrets

[Ribs - Lorde]

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Thur. 21st October 1993 - 2:35pm...

Potions, Herbology and Divination are definitely not three subjects you'd want after one another, especially from the first thing in the morning until lunchtime.

Between Professor Snape's dry lectures, and Professor Trelawney's mindless blabbering - It's hard to decide who's class is worse.

I do adore the tasks however, no matter how long it takes for us to actually begin the class. I find class work in those types of classes easy for me.

Roughly a week ago, I spent the entirety if my night in Draco's bed; just thinking about it makes me tired, and horny.

The morning after I regained all if my senses, he told me that he had changed us into his pyjamas and cleaned us both up. Which, I was most thankful for.

I suspected his mother taught him those kinds of actions for after care, because we all know how much of a mama's boy he truly is.

No matter how much he'd deny it.

We missed most of breakfast, due to him trying to work me up for a lazy second round. Unfortunately for him, I only let him get as far as using his fingers on me.

From that day, I officially allowed him to call me his girlfriend - The expression on his face showing how ecstatic he felt.

Seeing him happy because he finally got his answer, made me feel nothing but comfort.

Comfort in the correct choices I had made.

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Half asleep, I leaned my head on my hand. I began to doze off, the rich smell of the old library books and scrolls putting me to sleep.

"Honestly!"

I jolt up, coming face-to-face with a pile of books, and an annoyed Hermione Granger.

Yes, she definitely seems thrilled to be here.

"Hello?" I ask, pushing my hair back.

"Jane, I need to ask you a favour. It's alright if you say no... but, could you give this note to Kage Quinn whenever you get the chance?" She glanced over her shoulder, Harry and Ron stood at the far side of the library from us.

She hands a sealed envelope out to me, "Ron's been pestering me the whole week, and I haven't had a chance to go near him. Merlin knows Ron will only complain more if I do."

I take the note, and fold it into my robe pocket. "Of course. Can I ask why?"

"Um..." She shuffles on her heels, twirling her finger around a large section of her hair. "Well, you see-"

"Afternoon, ladies."

Moving out of the way, she spun around. And, we both see Kage approaching us with a handful of books. He placed them on the table.

"Kage!" She announced, her voice a little more high pitched than usual. She frantically looked between us, before she grabbed the note from my pocket and shoved it into his hands. "A letter, from me. I mean, it's more of a small note - A letter is a bit too formal..."