Switching Sides | Cedric Diggory vs. Fred Weasley

Chapter 10: Hogsmeade

"Cedric, we really have to study," Millie said, a small smile on her face as her and Cedric sat next to each other on his bed after dinner. Cedric lips were slowly trailing Millie's neck as she attempted to read her Transfiguration notes. It was Wednesday evening and the two were studying for Transfiguration as they had when Millie tutored Cedric. "We have a test tomorrow,"

"Name the last time we actually studied when we said we were going to," he mumbled into her neck, smirking as he continued to distract her from the parchment in her hands.

"That was different, we didn't have...erm, a test any of those...okay, ten minutes," she said in reaction to his tongue gliding up her jaw, sending chills down her spine. 

With a victorious smile, he moved on top of the girl after she put her notes down, moving his lips up to meet hers passionately. Millie's hands quickly met the back of his neck, running her fingers through his soft hair as he slipped his tongue into her mouth. She felt her second heartbeat speed up as he slowly ran his hand up and down her thigh, his other by her side holding himself above her.

It was mid-December now and the pair couldn't get enough of each other. Millie did her best to avoid Fred and the other Gryffindor's when she was with Cedric in fear of uncomfortable confrontation, so most of their time was spent in his dorm or the library. They always said they were going to study, but that always lasted for at most five minutes before they inevitably got distracted and started snogging each other.

After a few minutes, their shirts along with Millie's bra were strewn across the room. She sighed as Cedric kissed from her neck to her breasts. The cool from the rings on his fingers spread across her skin making the butterflies she already had multiply across her body. Cedric left large, purple marks across Millie's collar bone and chest before bringing his face up to hers again.

"See, now isn't this much more fun than studying?" he whispered, a smug smile across his lips.

"Yes, but it's no where near as productive," she responded sarcastically. "I'm going to fail the test because of you,"

"No you're not. You know the material better than anyone in the class, I'm the one who should be worried," Cedric said with a slightly nervous expression. 

"Come on, I know you know what you're doing," she stated. "You're marks have been almost perfect for weeks. We don't have to go back to studying just yet," she said, attempting to move her lips up to meet his, but he pulled back just before.

"But you know...maybe you were right. Maybe we should go back to studying," he sat up slightly, smirking at Millie below him. 

"Should we?" Millie asked, a tinge of seductive curiosity in her voice. 

She slowly shifted under Cedric, flipping him over so she was straddling him as he lay on his back. Her hips ground against his as she leaned forward so their faces were once again aligned. He looked up at her flustered and overcome with lust as he shook his head.

"Absolutely not," he said before wrapping his fingers around her neck and pulling her into him.

Another forty-five minutes passed and no studying had been done. The two were pulled from their bubble of lust when one of Cedric's roommates knocked on the door.

"Ced?" he started. "Can I come back in the room please? Curfew's in five and the common room's crowded,"

"Just a second, Matt," Cedric called back.

"Oh shit," Millie mumbled, throwing herself off of Cedric's bed in a desperate attempt to get her shirt and bra back on. "I better get going, I'll see you tomorrow?"