Chapter 17- Advice

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Song for the chapter: Nobody Like You by Little Mix

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     Salazar Slytherin came from his Grandfather's pub with four jugs of Butterbeer, placing them on the little break table as his friends finished building the foundation for the castle, ready for the professionals to continue after they finished building the quidditch pitch.
     "Thanks love!" Helga Hufflepuff, red from all the work, breathed, causing Salazar to mirror her red face for a second before taking a sip from his jug of Butterbeer.
Maybe it's time to actually confess to her, Salazar thought. He found it so difficult to continue hiding their relationship from everyone--his mother;his family; Godric Gryffindor, his best friend; Rowena Ravenclaw, his advice buddy.
He eyed her as she talked to the other two, smiling and laughing that cheery smile, a bundle of joy in Salazar's dark, sombre world.
"Helga?" His voice acted on its own accord.
She turned to face him,eyebrows furrowed, concerned, waiting for his request. He gulped down his pride along with his embarrassment, tried to hold his sweat back and brought her away from the group to talk to her.
"Helga I love you." He blurted out the affectionate words. She raised an eyebrow, amused.
"I know, love."
He gulped again." Yes, yes, but I love you, I want to tell it to everyone!"
She laughed nervously, tucking a lose strand of hair behind her ear, blushing a little." But what about--"
"I don't care, Helga." He took her hands in his and came closer, their lips inches from each other. Helga was still holding her wand, which was pointing at his throat. He was close enough to kiss her...
"Salazar, my wand..."
"Exactly. Do the spell." He responded quietly, smiling his happiest smile that only came when he was with her.
"Sonorous."
"I, Salazar Slytherin, am deeply in love with Helga Hufflepuff!"
His voice boomed across the land just as Godric's and Rowena's had done before, and the two hoped that his mother knew she was defeated, forever.
"Quietus."
     Their foreheads touched as Helga put away her wand, and Salazar's dark, green eyes stare into Helga's rare, amber ones, love surrounding them and emitting from their presence.

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     "Helga..."
     Salazar gritted his teeth as he locked the door to their hut as she hugged him from behind, desperation for each other oozing out of them both. He turned and their lips made contact as she swung her hands around his neck as Salazar hoisted her up, causing her to gasp softly, wrapping her legs around his waist.
     "Salazar... I love you so much."
     "You're not of age, my love. We both aren't old enough to get married." He replied, kissing her furiously, wishing they could be closer.
     "Next year?" She asked, breaking away, both gasping for air. He nodded, unable to speak as he luxuriated in her presence, her beauty, her everything.
     He lay her on the bed, kissing her gently now, and she smiled again, giving him confidence only she could provide. He hugs her, moving down to her neck and she laughed that joyful laugh, encouraging him to continue and making her happy once again.
     She giggled, and all her happy feelings and emotions made him even desperate for her, made him want to feel her in every possible way...
     "Wait here." He said, winking before he put on his shirt and exiting the small hut to ask for some... advice.
     He walked down to the next hut, knocking quite loudly on the door, in need of urgent help.
     Rowena, wrapped in a baby blue robe with an eagle on the back, opened the door, trying to rub the sleep out of her eyes. The moment she saw Salazar, she sighed and looked back inside the hut in the direction of of the bed.
     "It's just Salazar, Godric dear." She said. Godric's groan could be heard as Rowena turned back to the man in front of her." What's the matter?" She asked, slightly annoyed he woke her up.
     "Contraception."
     "Wait what? What do you mean--"
     "You know what I mean and need, Ro." He snapped, wishing she would be quick so he could be back with Helga." Temporarily only, though, the contraception."
     She sighed then went back in the hut, grabbing her wand." Listen carefully, if you don't do it right, say it right, nothing will happen, which means no Protego-- get my joke?" She winked, but all Salazar could do was nod, eager to fo back.
     Rowena sighed again." A sharp flick at your... well... you know, then say the charm: Cond-UM-us, remember that. Not--"
"Con-dum-US. Right. Got it. Thanks." He rushed back in the hut and locked it, and Rowena sighed." Seriously, people need to know how to pronounce things." She groaned, before retreating into her own hut.
     Salazar locked the door once again and climb into the bed, where Helga was waiting under the sheets." Have you got the spell, Salazar?" She asked, urgency in her voice as well.
     He nodded, performing the spell.
     "Con-dum-US!" He said quietly, and the two became slaves of the night.
"I love you, Helga Hufflepuff. There's really nobody that compares to you."

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A/N

Lmao is all I can say AHAHAHAHAHAHAH

Love,
Anna ?

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