Teenage Dream
Chapter 1
"You think I'm pretty without any make up on, you think I'm funny when I tell the punch line wrong…"
Noah Puckerman. Cutest and most sensitive guy in Hogwarts. He used to be a bit of a 'bad ass' when we went to Elementery school in America, but moving to England and studying witchcraft and wizardry obviously softened him up. He's a Gryffindor seeker, and the Slytherins like him. He's the most popular guy here, and he just happens to be my boyfriend. I'm head Ravenclaw cheerleader, head of the inter-school squad, and we're the 'it' couple. I'm one of the Ravenclaw prefects, he's a Gryffindor prefect and we're shoo-ins for Head Boy and Girl. We've only been going out for two weeks, but we're determined to make it last.
I woke up on Monday morning, a normal day. I wake up extra-early so I can use the prefects bathroom before anyone else is up. I just hope Flitwick doesn't catch me awake at this time in the morning, or worse, Snape.
"Quinn? We've been at school for four weeks and you're already trying to lose Ravenclaw points?" Cho mumbled, hearing me leave.
"Don't worry, if he catches me, I'll pretend to be sleepwalking. It is 4am, he'll probably believe me. Go to sleep, Cho," I said, creeping out, while Cho snuggled into her pillow, falling asleep again.
"Lumos!" I muttered, hurrying down the hall to the prefects bathroom, where I found Myrtle sitting at the edge of the bath, waiting for me, because she knows 4:05am is when I come for my bath.
"Hi Quinnie! Santana was in here with Britt last night. They asked how you were. Well, in between making out and ogling at each other's naked bodies. Malfoy joined them after about a half hour and they had a threesome. I just went to my old bathroom, where Ginny Weasley was still yelling at me because of how much I was flirting with Harry Potter 3 years ago. God, she should just get over it!" Myrtle squealed, while I undressed and jumped into the bath to start washing. Myrtle gossiped for a while, until my skin started to dry up, and I got out. I conjured up some moisturiser and make up, and did a summoning charm for my uniform. I walked to the mirror, getting dressed and starting to do my hair.
Suddenly, the door slammed open and Noah walked in. I screamed, covering my face in my robes, because, firstly, I hadn't finished with my hair or make up, and secondly, he wasn't wearing a shirt and my face had gone a bright pink.
"Quinn?" he asked, concerned as to why my face was covered in robes.
"Hi, Noah!" I squeaked, my voice muffled from the robes. He walked over to me.
"Quinnie? What's up?"
"I have no make up on!" I whined. "I don't want you to hear me – I mean see me like this!"
"Well, seeing as you're funny when you tell the punch line, I'll bet you're pretty without any make up on," Noah said, gently pulling off my robes.
I stood there, red faced at Noah's abs, and grinning sheepishly, because I couldn't think of anything else to do.
"I was wrong. You aren't pretty." Noah said, and my smile faded. "You're beautiful, and I love you, Quinn Fabray."
"I love you, too, Noah Puckerman." And my grin returned, as I pulled him in for a long passionate kiss.
A/N Hello! This is just a random thing I'm doing for no reason. I'm supposed to be in bed, but I don't see that happening anytime soon. So this is my Quick fic, and I'm using the lines of Teenage Dream, cuz that song's been in my head all day. Originally, this was going to be a Niff fanfic, but I realized: boys don't wear make up. So please review, and tell me if you want me to do more.
