There Must Be Some Mistake! Harry Potter!

Ch. 45 The Empty Classroom

I am sitting with Justin in a window seat, in a secluded part of the castle. Ever since he got all jealous at the second task I've been trying to spend more time with him. But I feel really bad for Neville because other than a 'hello' or 'how are you' I haven't talked to him in ages. 

"Do you want to play a game?" a voice says. What? I look up from my book and see Justin staring expectantly at me. "Sure." I say. I close my book. "Ever heard of twenty questions?" he asks. "No," I reply. "Well, basically you ask me a question, then I ask you question and we keep going untill we've asked twenty questions. Got it?" he asks. "Yeah, I think so." I replie "Ladies first." Justin says. 

"Okay......hmmm what's your favorite flavor ice-cream,"  I ask. "Strawberry." He says straight away. "What, come on you can't seriously like strawberry!" I exclaim shocked. "What's wrong with Strawberry!" He says. "Well, for starters it's not chocolate," I say. "Strawberry is such a bad flavor. It's tastes like shi-" "I think it's time for the next question, Char." he says cutting me off. 

"Hit me." I say. "Where did you get that." he says pointing at the scar on my eyelid. "I didn't think anyone noticed that." I say with a small smile. "Well, I did." He says, mirroring my smile. "It's really embarrissing." I say. "This makes me want to hear it more." He says sitting up straight. 

"Well when I was about four, I used to think that if I jumped off something I could fly. So I went into my brothers room and got his superman cape, (comics were the only muggle thing allowed in the house when we were younger,) anyway I got his cape and I put it on. I went into the living room and I got on top of the rocking chair....." I stop talking. "Go on." He urges. I sigh. "I jumped off the rocking chair and the rocking chair, of coarse, rocked back so I went straight into the front of the rocking chair and the curve on the legs of the chair went straight into my eye. Long story short, comics were never allowed in the house again." I finish saying

"You are absloutly mental." He says. "I know" I say with a smile. "But, that's what I love about you." he says and leans over to kiss me. It's only a short kiss but it feels like we haven't kissed in ages.

"Your question." he says. "Okay....what's your favorite colour?" I ask him. "Blue. Like the colour of your eyes. "He says. I smile. "Tell me something, anything about you." He says. I think. "I can speak french." I say. "Really?" he ask. I nod "Bonjour. Je m'appelle Charlotte." I say. "What does it mean." he asks. "Hello my name is Charlotte," I reply. "How do you say how are you." He asks " Comment allez-vous" I say. "Comment allez-vous." He repeats. "Ca va bien. Est tu?" I ask. His eyes widen. "I have no idea what to say." He says. I laugh. "Say, Ca va bien" I say. "C va bien" He repeats. "Well done," I say. "How do you say, you're beautiful?" he ask. "Tu es beau." I say. He look at me and smiles. "Tu es beau." I laugh and kiss him. When I pull away he says "How do you say, will you take your shirt off." with smirk. "Voulez-vous enle-" I stop. I hit him on the arm gently. 

I wink and stand up. I start walking down the hall. Soon enough I hear him walking down the hall after me. I walk into an empty old classroom. He enters after me. "Wht are yo-"I cut him off by kissing him. I slide one of my hands  in  his hair and other  on his shoulder. Both his hands sneak aroud my waist. I pull back and put my lips by his ear. "Say, Voulez-vous enlever votre chemise." I whisper to him. I start to place small kisses down his jaw. "Voulez-vous enlever votre chemise." He says. I smirk at him and pull my jumper over my head. I unbutton my shirt slowly. His eyes widen. I laugh quietly and say "An arm for and arm" He gets what I mean and takes his shirt off. I kiss him again "Tu es si chaud." I say. 

Things get a little-heated until a first year walks into the classroom. "Get lost kid," I say. "I only came in here to say that Professor Snape is coming." He says, then he leaves. SHIT. I close all my buttons and pull back on my jumper. Just then proffessor Snape comes in. I look over at Justin. Thank god, he's wearing a shirt. 

"And what are you two doing?" He asks. "Just talking," I say, then I leave. He didn't say anything else. Thank Fuck.

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