You were sat in your favorite chair, not bothering to study although you were supposed to look like you were. You didn't want to right essays of the reasons why wolfs bane is especially potent during the full moon, or why muggles should be understood and not patronized. It all bore you. No, what you were doing was scoping for fresh meat. Someone tasty to tease and entice. You were only (y/a) but hormones can do crazy things. The girls were alright looking but they never attracted you. You need someone who could drive you insane in all the right ways and leave you begging for more. But most of all, you needed someone to take to the Yule Ball because Merlin knows you will not show up alone. That would be disgraceful.
You were about to head off to bed,having given up on your search when you saw a particularly...yummy treat coming down the stairs. You had either never seen him or never noticed him. Both are very possible. You have been pretty distracted. What with the games and all. You didn't play Quiditch of course, you thought all sports were barbaric but you could appreciate the strategy of it all. You could also appreciate attractive lads on stiff broom sticks, flying around each other like mad men.
The boy was alone and writing. Actually writing! In a journal! You thought it preposterous because a boy of his beauty should never have to pick up a quill. Although, brains and beauty. A deadly combo you were hungry to try. With confidence, you stood up and began to walk over to him. But the closer you got, the more nervous you felt. Which was crazy cause you're never nervous. You were right at the edge of his chair and about to speak when he looked up at you with gorgeous blue eyes and you felt yourself weaken. Instead you walked away and up the dorm stairs. You found yourself smacking your head on your hand in stupidity as you ascended.
~~~~~~~~~~~The Next Morning~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You had barely slept all night, pondering over why in Salazar Slytherin's name you had gotten so nervous over this boy. Countless lads before him have approached you and none had made you weak like he had. And those eyes...beautiful and blue. While your (e/c) eyes were red and puffy, your (h/c) hair tangled in knots. "I think I still have some awakening potion left. That should do the trick," you said to yourself as you swung your legs over the edge of the bed. You yawned and slipped on your warms slippers, walking groggily to your dresser. "A swig of this and a quick brush, I should be good as new," you spoke, taking a gulp of your awakening potion after getting it from the top drawer. You watched as your eyes turned back to normal, your body feeling energized. You hummed a Weird Sisters song as you dressed yourself, slipping on a set of your Slytherin uniform with pride.
After being properly dressed and groomed, you walked down the stairs, waving as people you hardly knew greeted you. You were on autopilot and hungry for breakfast. You could smell it wafting through the halls as you walked, making you distracted and unaware that there were people around you. Carelessly you ran into a tall lad, knocking him over which resulted in him dropping all the food he snuck out from the dining hall.
"Oh look at what you've done now! That was supposed to be discreet and I reckon points will be taken if anyone sees us!" The boy grumbled and attempted to throw away the food privately.
"I'm so sorry I must have been distracted and I-" You drop off the end of your sentence as you look up and see the boy from last night. He looked up as well and sneered.
"Oi what are you staring at? Aren't you that little lamb that tried to approach me in the common room last night?" He smirked and finished cleaning the food up. Again, your confidence had disappeared as you stared at the boy.
"Y-yes I think so. I'm sorry I'll fetch you everything you dropped from the dining hall. I'm going there now."
His leering smirk came back, charming and unsettling. "Good little lamb. I expect everything on my bed by second period." He stood up and began walking away. You clambered up and shouted after him.
"But how will I know which ones yours?! I don't even know your name!" You watched as he walked away and you sighed. You had no idea what kind of spell he had put on you. You suspected the imperius curse. Since obviously you were not in your right mind. You shook your head in dismay before putting on your usual face of confidence and continuing on your way to the dining hall.
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FanfictionThe first few years in Slytherin were easy. How could they not be? You were young and confident and because of your pureblood heritage and your reputation, you were respected and feared. Until someone unexpected comes along and flips your world... (...
