Take.

Chapter 4

Nicole.

"WHAT THE FUCK!?" I shouted as I heard someone drop the bucket and attempt to run off, but clumsy me, attempted to move around in the dark and I fell into the curtain and attempted to stand up or run, to be honest, I don't really understand how it ended up like this, but the curtain was wrapped around my naked body, but I had tackled whoever it was, through the curtain and I was now on top of whoever this was.

I grabbed my wand off the counter and gave it a fling toward the light switch and the light revealed it was;

Blaise.

"Blaise!?" I screamed.

"Nicole!?" He screamed.

We shot to our feet, and I just fell back into the shower and reached over and shut off the water, because obviously I wasn't going to the party or take a shower.

Blaise had shot back so fast he slammed the door shut and was leaning against it, staring at me, sitting in the tub, wrapped in a shower curtain. I could feel the melting ice cubes under my ass, and it wasn't comfortable.

"What the fuck are you doing in my cousin's shower?" he asked, stepping forward, but I just pointed my wand at him and he froze. I just rose my eyebrow and smirked.

"What the fuck are you doing, sneaking up on your cousin like that, you could've seriously freaked her out?" I asked, being real as I attempted to move, but realized, if I did, the curtain would fall.

I glanced up at Blaise and a part of me didn't mind, considering this was a pretty hot guy standing in front of me, but my 'lady' side refused.

"Answer my question first." He demanded.

"No." I simply stated, shrugging.

"Fine," He huffed, crossing his arms. "It's a practical joke we play on each other. I thought it was her in the shower, getting ready for that stupid ass fucking party she was invited to...I thought you were invited?"

"Concerned?" I smirked, raising both of my eyebrows, tilting my head to the right a tad. "I'm not, its like you said. A stupid ass fucking party. It's being thrown by a Professor, how cool would it be?" I asked, feeling as if I had said that before.

"So, why are you in my cousins' shower?" He asked, and I could hear his tone change from forceful and angry to gentle and curious.

"Taking a shower," I said, in an obvious voice.

"Why aren't you in Slytherin again?" He giggled, as he offered his hand and I just looked at it and glanced back up at him. "I won't look..."

I rose an eyebrow. "I don't know if I believe that." I winked as I took his hand and rose and held the curtain tightly around my waste.

"You want some clothes?" He asked, realizing how shy I was about letting that curtain go, considering I was holding onto it for dear life. "Are yours here?"

"On that bed, closest to the wall," I explained as he opened the door and made his way to that bed, grabbed my clothes and tossed them to me.

"I guess I'm going - " He started, to leave, but my voice stopped him dead in his tracks.

' - you don't have to unless you're invited to that party?" I said, questionable of course as I pushed the door ajar so I could get dressed.

"I'm not invited, are you?" he asked, outside the door. I glanced at the mirror to see him sitting on one of the beds, looking around.

"I was, but as you can tell, I'm not going," I explained.