Wilette Menzel knew very well that in thinking so, she had pretty much declared herself a complete loser, but she was absolutely thrilled to be starting another year at Hogwarts. Pushing her dark curls back behind her ear as she and Yvonne lounged about in the Hufflepuff common room, both girls enjoying a butterbeer, she took in the fact that they had one year left, it felt like everything had flown by so fast and, knowing Yvonne, she would do absolutely everything she could to make sure that the two of them made the most of their last year at Hogwarts, especially since they were of age. Wilette gave a pleasurable squirm at the thought and Yvonne arched an eyebrow.
"We can get drunk off of our asses now, you know, it's legal now?" She asked and Yvonne laughed.
"Like that ever stopped us before, you don't think big enough Wilette, there are a million more, more awesome things to do now that we're seventeen." She grinned and Wilette lifted an eyebrow.
"Like what, fuck a teacher?" She asked, laughing lightly, but Yvonne didn't laugh back, she was smirking from ear to ear.
"Yeah, thats actually exactly what I was thinking." She replied and Wilette chewed her lip momentarily, playing this over a bit in her head. They were seventeen, it was possible, legal even, not moral, certainly not, but half of the things they got themselves into weren't.
"Who did you have in mind?" She asked and Yvonne shrugged.
"Not sure yet, I'll tell you when I decide though, but I'll put ten galleons on it, first one of us to sleep with a teacher wins the money?" She asked and after a moment, the brunette nodded. "Excellent."
Severus Snape had, decidedly began the worst term at Hogwarts humanly possible, once again, he was denied the position of Defense Against The Dark Arts teacher, and once again, it was given away to some know-nothing, and if that weren't bad enough, it seemed that Dumbledore wanted to add insult to his injury, the headmaster had hired Remus Lupin. It was like Dumbledore wanted Severus to snap under pressure and kill the werewolf. As he sat at his desk, the morning after the feast, he waited for his first class to file in, they were NEWT students and he was incredibly disgruntled when he'd realized how many of them had gotten in. Today's class load, at least wasn't absolutely dreadful, he didn't have to worry about Potter, flaunting his arrogance or Granger, attempting to help the ever helpless Longbottom, today, the Slytherin's had class with the Hufflepuffs and that made Severus flinch a bit. Yvonne Capulet was in this class. The girl rubbed him the wrong way, she was obvious Slytherin material, cunning, sly, pureblood, the kind of student that, if she were in his house, he would have purposefully failed two years ago so that she'd have to fuck him for a passing grade, but alas, she was a Hufflepuff. He wrinkled his nose and in that instant, Yvonne waltzed into the dungeon, Wilette Menzel at her heels. Severus scoffed as he took in their appearances. Wilette wasn't bad looking, but she wasn't Yvonne, she wasn't absolutely seductive,the way Yvonne was and she didn't leave him feeling incredibly hot and bothered. "Menzel, Capulet, you're violating the dress code." He snapped, eyeing their equally skimpy uniforms, eyes lingering on Yvonne's long legs.
