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Marcus Flint, the name and guy that you couldn't get out of you head. The sly Slytherin was a year older than you.
You couldn't get the boy our of you mind even if you tried. When you were awake you stared at the poor guy, and at night when you closed your eyes you did nothing but dream about him.
"L/N?", a voice says from behind you.
You turn around to see Flint standing behind you.
"Yes?", you almost choke on your drink.
"Can I steal you for a moment?", he sneers in your ear.
"Sure why not."
Before you could think you are dragged out of The Three Broomsticks. He pulls you into an ally near the Zonkos and let's go of you.
"What was that for?", you snap at him.
"I need your help.", he says looking into your eyes.
"Why do you need my help?"
"Because I-I need help to ask out one of your dorm mates."
"Which one?"
"Y/B/F/N."
"Oh."
Y/B/F/N knows you have a crush on the older boy.
"So will you help me?", he asks snapping you out of your thoughts.
"Yeah I guess.", you grumble out looking down at the ground.
"Okay meet me at the pitch at 12 tonight so we can talk it over."
With that he runs off to join his mates.
You sigh walking back into The Three Broomsticks. Taking a seat next to Y/B/F /N she raises an eyebrow.
"Did the two of you snog?", she teases making the other girls laugh.
"No he would rather snog you than me.", you grumble out.
"What no way?"
"Yeah he wants me to help ask you out."
"That son of a-", Millicent was about to say but Y/B/F/N kicked her from under the table.
"What?", she asks through gritted teeth.
Y/B/F/N points to Flint and his friends entering the little restaurant. He looks over at us and winks making all of us scoff and roll our eyes.
Flint and his friends walk over to the table you and the girls were sitting at.
"Hello girls", Marcus says flashing a smile to Y/B/F/N.
"Flint.", she says rolling her eyes.
"Well move over L/N let us sit."
"How about no?", you scoff.
He glares at you and pushes you over.
"Prick.", you growl at him.
"Hex me.", he huffs.
"Oh I will."
"Stop it you two!", Mill shouts.
We glare at each other and he sits down beside you.
"So what are you ladies up to today?", Adrian asks trying to lighten the mood and sitting by Y/B/F/N.
"Well we were just finishing up out trip.", Mill says.
Blocking out the rest of their conversation, you start playing with the foam of you're butter bear.
"You look bored, L/N.", Flint whispers in your ear.
You roll your eyes and look to see him looking down at you.
"I am, Flint.", you whisper.
"Want to help me make your friend jealous?"
"Uh no."
"Why not it'll be fun~."
"How would you make her jealous?"
"Snog you in the alley..."
"Wow classy."
"So that's a yes?"
"More like a no."
"Please."
"No I'm not letting you snog me."
And with that you turn back to your butter bear. Mill gives you a confused look. You roll your eyes and point to Flint with your eyes. She makes an 'o' face and turns back to the conversation.
After a while you had gotten bored so you start tapping your fingers against the table. Marcus, having enough of it, grabs your hand and holds it under the table.
"Why are you holding my hand?", I sneer at him.
"You were bothering me.", he says shrugging.
"Do you really want Y/B/F/N seeing you holding my hand?"
"Maybe because then she'll see that she needs to make a move."
"She wouldn't date you."
"And why's that?"
"Because you're an arrogant toerag who cares only for his feelings."
He glares at you standing up and pulling you with him.
"Oh I'm the arrogant toerag? What about you? You're the one who needs to open up her eyes! I don't like Y/B/F/N, I like you! Why do you think I came to you and dragged you away to talk? I wanted to see if you would say something or feel something. But I guess I'm to much of an arrogant toerag to know, right?", he says dropping your hand and getting in your face.
"You like me?", you say whispering and looking up at him.
"Bloody hell of course I do."
Once he finishes that he leans down and kisses you. You kiss back and wrap your arms around his neck. Everyone claps and wolf whistles.
"Jeez Y/N/N way to get the boy.", Mill and Y/B/F/N say in sync.
You pull away blushing and wave them off.
"So next Hogsmeade trip will you go with me?", Flint asks.
"Of course.", you beam hugging him.
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