Grimmy: Thank you Kimmy for getting me addicted to this pairing, XD

'It's not that big of a deal.'

Of course he could say that. Not only was he a boy but everyone already knew, or had an inkling suspicion, that he liked her. Besides that, he was Slytherin. It was just like them to seduce innocent young girls such as herself. The fact that she was two months older than him didn't really register at that moment.

Maybe it was that bit of firewhiskey she'd had accepted from George during the Gryffindor victory party. It just had to be! Why else would she agree to heading to the Slytherin dungeons with a rival chaser? Time she opened the Though, he was as decent as Slytherins got out on the pitch. But to willingly go to his dorm room of all places?

Surprisingly, getting in was the easy part. It was getting out that proved to be a problem. As soon as she opened the door she had to stupefy one of his roommates so he wouldn't see her. God forbid he get the wrong idea. And it was getting late. The common room was bound to be packed with students attempting to beat the Hogwarts curfew.

She huffed and quit her pacing in favor of sitting next to Adrian on his bed, shoulders slumping in defeat. She almost wished he was half as obnoxious as he was on the pitch. At least then she'd have a legit reason as to why she wanted to leave. But he wasn't... He was rather, charming was the only word that would come to mind and it made her want to sigh in shame.

Angelina almost jumped when he gently took hold of her chin and tilted her head so she was facing him. They were so close that she could just make out every shade of dark green that colored his eyes. How could she ever think they were just black? And his lips. They were only millimeters away from her own, slightly puckered ones. She'd sampled them not too long ago but had pushed him away. There was that desire to taste them again...

"If you like me then I don't see what the problem is Johnson."

The way he said her name almost sounded like an insult but seconds after he'd said it, he pressed his lips fully against hers in the simplest of kisses. It wasn't slightly aggressive like the one before. It wasn't eager, quick to progress to tongue fondling, or nearly as messy. But it was sweet.

Sweet yet demanding. Demanding that she submit to her emotions, her pride be damned. And for a while, she did. She kissed him back, parting her lips as if beckoning him to explore her mouth again. Begging for him to satisfy her hunger for his unique taste, mint and a hint of spicy cinnamon. But he didn't take her bait. He was the one pulling away this time.

"Or are you so shallow that you can't see that?"

That bothered her. She didn't think she was the shallow type. And she knew there were other legit reasons as to why this was a completely off limits situation. Other reasons as to why she shouldn't be there with him. That is, aside from the constant rivalry between Gryffindor and Slytherin. But that was the only thing that would come to mind. She decided to blame his soft, calm, almost hypnotizing breathing. It was making her head feel a bit foggy.

She kissed him this time.

It wasn't as innocent as the previous one as he was quick to take advantage of her mouth. Their tongues moved against each other in a way that could only be associated with sexual intent, or at least implication. Even when they stopped to breath their lips were connected. Upper lips pressed together as they panted. Him gently nipping and tugging at her bottom lip whenever she whimpered. The bit of saliva that rocked whenever one of them gasped. Connected. And she was almost afraid of how right it felt.

Thats when she realized the answer to his question.

"I-I don't know..."

Grimmy: For anyone who likes this, feel free to write more for this pairing. They neeeed it!