His Hufflepuff ; Fred Weasley

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"You look really beautiful."

At his words, I felt heat rush to my cheeks and I giggled when covering my face with my hands at the same time.

Fred laughed and I peeked through my fingers, looking at him while I felt my face getting hotter and hotter.

"I don't." I told him. "I'm in my pyjamas, my hair is messy and I just woke up less than an hour ago."

"So?" He chuckled softly, his hands reaching out and grabbing my ankles. I shrieked when he pulled me towards him in one quick motion, my face suddenly being inches from his. "I like your eyes."

"My eyes?"

"They're dark brown." He told me as if I didn't already know that. "And they always light up when you're happy or excited about something but they become really glossy when you're sad and I hate that. Especially when I'm the one to cause it."

I pressed a finger to his lips as I got up on my knees, resting my hands on his shoulders. "You already compliment me."

"Well of course. I want you to know that you're beautiful."

With a smile, I leaned in and kissed him softly, making sure that the feeling lingered on his lips.

"You know what I like about your eyes?" I asked. "On a distance they look to be brown but when you get close like I am right now, it's obvious that they're hazel and did you know that people with hazel eyes are through to be spontaneous and rarely backs down from a challenge?"

His eyes flicked to my lips for a moment before he looked at me and shook his head.

"Sounds like two people I know."

"Right?" I laughed, pushing a lock of hair behind my ear. "Something else I really love about you is your hair. It's so soft and the redness of it fits your personality so much."

"'S that so?" He smiled. "The redness of it suits my personality?"

He laughed and I swatted his arm while playfully rolling my eyes.

"It's dangerous giving you compliments, Freddie." I told him. I wrapped an arm around his neck and leaned in close, my lips grazing the skin of his neck. "It feeds your ego and you already have enough of that."

As he laughed again, I could feel it vibrate through his body, especially when I pressed my lips to his neck, sucking on his skin which turned his laugh into a breathy moan.

"You know what else I love?" I whispered, licking a stripe up to his earlobe before gently biting down on it, then breathed against his skin. His own breathing had gotten heavy pretty quickly, showing me the exact effect I had on him. "That all that cockiness you carry around completely disappears when I'm taking my turn in making you feel good."

I ran my hand down his chest and continued down his stomach until I reached the waistband of his pyjamas pants. I shortly sucked on the skin under his ear and a heavy breath left my mouth, hitting his skin. "Can I touch you?"

"If you can touch me?" he let out a breathy laugh and I turned my head so I could look at his face. "Of course you can–"

His sentence was cut short by a moan when my hand slid inside of his pants and cupped him outside of his briefs. He threw his head back against the railing and his eyes screwed shut.

I felt his cock harden under both my hand and the material of his briefs and I couldn't help but smirk at how easy I could get him hard.

"Fuck." He muttered under his breath as I moved my hand up and down his hardened length. As quick as I had started touching him, as quickly I stopped. His eyes found mine when I stood up and confusion were written across his face.

"Get up."

"Oh—" a smirk spread on his face. "Are you ordering me around, Jules?"

I raised an eyebrow and with a chuckle, he pulled himself to his feet. I ran my hand to the back of his neck and pulled him down to meet my lips for a short moment.

"I believe I owe you a blowjob." I whispered, hearing a whimper leave his mouth as I dropped to my knees in front of him. "You have to stay quiet, yeah? If any prefect or head girl or boy comes by the stairs to the tower and they hear you—"

"If they hear me, they'll know not to come up here." He joked, then laughed and ran his hand into my hair while I pulled his pants and briefs down at the same time, his now completely hard member jumping out.

I wrapped my hand around him and I smiled in satisfaction when Fred inhaled sharply. I made sure to stroke him in slow movement, teasing him which I loved to do while he hated it.

He was breathing heavily, his fingers tangled in my hair as his head was slightly thrown back in pleasure.

"Jules."

Hearing him moan my name as my fingers started stroking him in faster motions was above anything else.

He got me off a few days ago behind a shop in Hogsmeade so now was about him. I leaned in and my tongue came out to lick up his shaft and at the same time I looked up at him though my lashes. He tugged at my hair and I moaned in response, my tongue reaching his tip.

He looked down at me and as our eyes met, I smiled cockily, swirling my tongue around his tip. The responses I got from him were great. I had always loved making him moan and having him whimper because of my touch.

I wrapped my lips around him, seeing him close in eyes as he hissed in pleasure. I moved down as far as I could, feeling him near my throat before I started bobbing my head up and down his shaft, sucking every time I reached his tip and making sure my tongue ran down his length every time I invited more of him in.

"You're so–" Fred tried to make out a sentence but as I swirled my tongue around his tip again, he inhaled sharply and squeezed his eyes shut while his grip on my hair only tightened. "Fuck. Why are you so–"

I couldn't help but chuckle, the vibrations of it going straight though him and he let out the sexiest groan I've heard. Right there I nearly came myself just from hearing that. I ran a hand up his shirt, fisting his shirt and in response he immediately grabbed onto my hand, keeping it against his shirt.

He opened his eyes again and his hazel colour met my brown ones. His had grown darker with lust but through the lust I could also see the love.

"You might want to–" he gestured for me to stand up, a small breath coming from his beautiful lips. "I'm about to–"

I pulled my mouth off of him, a string of saliva attaching my lips to his tip. I swallowed the saliva mixed with pre-cum in my mouth, then tilted my head back and looked up at him. "You don't want me to finish you off with my mouth? Swallow?"

"Merlin–" he breathed. "You've never wanted to swallow."

I shrugged and looked up at him for approval. He grinned, then nodded and I attached my mouth to his cock again. As I took all of him into my mouth, his fingers got tangled in my hair again, tugging at it while I hummed on purpose to give him even more pleasure.

It wasn't long before I felt him harden even more, almost to the point of steel. A few more swirls around his tip and a few more sucking motions before I felt him spill everything he had into my mouth. He moaned loudly into the air, his eyes closing with both pleasure and relief at the same time.

I kept my mouth open by his tip and brought my hand up to stroke him and pump the last of the seed from him. When I knew he was drained from everything he had right now, I swallowed and felt his hand run down to the side of my neck while I slowly got up to my feet, coming face to face with him.

"Salty." I whispered, brushing my lips against his for a short second. He chuckled, and watched my movements as I swiped a thumb across the corner of my mouth, then sucking it clean.

"You're amazing." he told me, brushing a lock of my hair behind my ear. "Are you aware?"

"Might be." I shrugged with a teasing smile before he pulling me closer and made his lips melt with mine.

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Lmao it's actually kinda awkward to write stuff like this when she's basically me...