"You're telling me you've never thought of this?" He whispers against my skin. "Can't say I have." I breathe out. "Your breathing tells me differently." I feel him smirk against my skin. "Hush up and kiss me."
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E L A R A
"Come on Elara, Tate needs stuff from Diagon Alley and wants us with them." Sage says before shutting my dorm room door. I let out a small groan before shutting my potions textbook.
Today was supposed to be a day where I could relax and finally breathe without looking over my shoulder all summer. Let's just say Malfoy Manor is anything but peaceful these days.
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"I need new quills." Tate states as we walk out of another shop. "Why did you need us here for this Tate?" Sage asks before taking a sip of her drink. "Because you three are my only friends and I would've been lonely." They answer with a fake pout.
"I swear Tate, the only reason you are in Slytherin is because you are an Anderson and your parents would've disowned you if you were in Hufflepuff." I smile to myself. "I'm surprised they didn't disown me when I came out." They chuckle
"I'm not sure they fully understand what it means, hell I don't fully understand what it means." Rowan says. "How hard is it to understand? It's not like I don't have feelings, I simply have little to no interest in sexual activity." They grimace at the thought. "As for my gender, or lack there of depending on your definition, I don't feel comfortable being called a boy or girl."
"It makes perfect sense to me." I shrug nonchalantly. "It also sounds cool, asexual non-binary." Sage does her signature jazz hands. "Your turn next Sage." Tate teases. Everyone knows Sage likes girls, she just hasn't put a label on it yet.
"We'll see." She replies. The hairs on the back of my neck stand up. A physical reaction I've developed when someone is sneaking up behind me. "Confundus." I watch as the Weasley twins drop whatever was in their hands.
"Better luck next time." I smirk. "How did you know we were behind you?" George asks. "One of my many talents." I wink. "Now if you'll excuse us, we have things to do." I wave before taking Tate's shoulder.
"She's good."
| A U T H O U R S N O T E | Currently watching POA aka my comfort movie. I'm working on not apologizing for things I do so I will say it once. I'm sorry for the short chapter. UPDATE: I'm currently writing the next chapter and just wanted to say that Sage and Elara's friendship is HEALTHY some people might view it as toxic but- if you don't call your friends names are you really friends? Sage is essentially Gen-Z as a person.
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