-The past-
Year 1891 - Hogsmeade - The three broomsticks - four days ago.
;Conversation between Sebastian and a man;I took a sip of my seventh fire whiskey. While I sat at the bar, facing an older man who was listening to me whining about the woman that I fancied but was out of reach. I always came to him when I had to talk to someone, he was such a good listener.
"Let me tell you a secret mi amigo.
I felt more for her than I ever did for any woman... In fact, I hated blonde haired females... I was more into brown or Red!
But she looked stunning with it. A brown tan to her skin, sparkling blue eyes, full pink lips and that long blond hair. A beautiful gorgeous body that I want to hold so badly. She's always hiding it, but I know it looks pretty. I've seen it once so often, and bits and pieces. Not fully!! Spanish temper and a bit arrogant.
Angella Delgado is the only woman who could make my heart yearn like that. I've never felt something like this my entire life, and once I really got to know her... it was already too fucking late.
She just didn't notice my way of flirting last year. And once I tried to tell her, she and my fucking best friend wanted to send me to Azkaban for doing unspeakable magic.
Can you believe that!? She didn't even care for me... nor did she read my letter.
We grew apart, in fact she hated me.
So listen to this. A few days back, we went on a little quest for school... and that little sparkling fire in her was back. I saw it in her eyes!!
I knew she felt something for me as well. So I couldn't help it Man, I was teasing her in so many ways. She looked so hot in that fighting leathers, I wanted to rip it off her skin. But I managed to keep my hands to myself.
But then I found out she was snugging with another man... and I got jealous. She saw through my barriers... she noticed my emotions... I had to hide it, at least I tried. So I acted like I didn't care.
And then she got hurt... badly. I told her that I cared. While I knew I was bad for her. I'm not the type of man you can come home to. I'm too damaged.
I told her that keeping our distance was better for the both of us. Not sure if she listened because she was under a sleeping draught. I knew I had done the right thing by making that decision.
But then I saw her with that other guy again. And fuck, it was so hard to keep my mouth shut. But it was for the best. She and I. it just wouldn't work. So I hope we won't bump into each other, have to work together, or any form of contact. Because I might lose my temper and patience if I will come close to her."
-The present- Year 1891 - Hogsmeade - The three broomsticks
;Having a drink with friends;Angella Delgado was playing with fire. And I think she knew it all too well. It all started when she was looking at me once so often in our sitting booth.
I never really saw what she was wearing except for that black deep cut top... She just stared at me with that beautiful skin and those long black eyelashes. She took sips of her butter beer and licked her lips while looking, she was teasing me.
James asked her for the Halloween party, and to be my date. Wrong move James.
You can't just ask Angella Delgado to be your date. You have to play it smart, make her think it was her own decision.
And I already had some ideas how to get her into the party.She stood up from her seat and wanted to climb past me and Imelda. But if she could play with me. I could do the same. So I kept sitting in my seat and I didn't move, but she not even cared about that.
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Fanfiction[DARK ROMANCE 18+] Angella Delgado is a student transferred from a Spanish school for females. When she traveled to London to explore her magical powers, she met Eleazar Fig. He took her under his wings and brought her to the best wizarding school i...