A/N: Hello faithful readers, new readers, and readers who aren't quite sure what they think of my story. I have decided that I did not like how my story was progressing so I chose to revamp it and go back and edit all of the chapters. Too keep this from being confusing, I deleted every chapter and will start posting them again. The major changes will probably start in chapter four. Anyway, I hope that everyone still enjoys my story and forgives me for making some of you reread the whole thing. I promise it will be worth it!
Chapter One: A Beginning... of Sorts
"Come on, Blayke, You're not trying hard enough!" I heard his annoying voice cut through the training room as, once again, I was thrown to the ground by my opponent. It was on days like today- the ones where we had hand-to-hand combat training- that made me wish I was not the only female in the Auror Training Program.
"You alright, Anna?" my opponent asked as he offered a hand to pull me up.
I smacked his hand away and stood up with a huff, "I'm fine, Blaise."
Blaise shrugged as he went and got a drink of water from the lone fountain on the other side of the room. I don't know whose great idea it was to pair us trainees up with seasoned aurors, but I was getting sick and tired of being thrown to the ground by grown men who were twice my size. Sighing, I rolled my shoulders and stretched out my hamstrings as I readied myself for the next fight with Blaise.
"Ready?" he asked as we got back into our fighting stances.
I nodded and once again we were fighting. Blaise struck first but I easily dodged it and ducked to the ground, kicking his feet out from under him. Before I could pin him however, he kicked himself back up and made to punch at me again. I caught his wrist in one hand but he was too strong and the next thing I knew I was flying through the air as Blaise flipped me over his shoulder; the training floor and I were best friends by now. Groaning, I lay on the mat as I tried to catch my breath after having the air knocked out of my.
"Get up, Blake, this isn't a tea party!" came the firm voice again.
"Oi, Potter, give the girl a break! She's been putting up a decent fight!" Blaise shouted back.
"What was that Zabini?" Harry stepped up to my partner, narrowing his eyes at the man.
"I was saying not to be so hard on her. She is half my size and still putting up a decent fight." he responded gesturing at me as he defended me.
"Decent does not save lives, Zabini, and you would do well to know your place or else I will remove you from it." Harry said venomously as he stood mere inches from Blaise trying to intimidate him.
"Blaise, it's fine. Let's just go again." I said as I pulled on his arm to drag him away from Harry.
"Yes, Blaise, get back to work." Harry commanded as he walked off to criticize one of my fellow students.
I did a side kick, aiming at Blaise's chest but he was quicker and grabbed my ankle causing me to lose my balance and fall to the ground, again. Blaise was straddling me in an instant, ready to pin me to the ground but I was able to flip us so I was the one pinning him to the ground.
"I never took you for a girl who liked it on top." Blaise said with a smirk as he hooked his arm beneath my left knee and flipped us so he was once again on top, pinning my knee into my chest with his shoulder. "I prefer it this way much better." he added with a wink. I rolled my eyes and tried to move out of his pin but I only managed to get myself pinned even more.
"That's it, Blayke, run laps. Zabini, you're fighting me." Harry commanded as he took off his pants, leaving him in black athletic pants and a tight white t-shirt that exposed all of his well-defined muscles. I couldn't help but admire what being an Auror had done to his body.
I heard Blaise chuckle, obviously noticing my distraction as he released me from the pin and stood up. This time I accepted his extended hand to help me stand up and brushed off my black pants and shirt. Blaise strode over to Harry and instantly they began their fighting. I was transfixed by the way the two men moved as if it were some sort of dance; the way Harry moved was captivating and I just stood there and stared.
"Why aren't you running, Blayke?" he called without breaking his concentration away from the fight.
I snapped out of my daze and began making laps around the training room; not daring to ask for a water break. Round and round I ran, I stopped counting my laps after the twentieth one and just focused on keeping my legs moving. My breath began catching in my chest and I began hoping that Harry would end today's training before I collapsed.
"That's enough for today! Everyone get a drink and line up!" Harry announced after he had pinned Blaise for the fifth time; my wish was answered.
I brought my hands above my head trying to catch my breath. It felt as if a large freight train had collided into my chest and I just wished for it to go away. Once my breathing was under control I walked over to the fountain and took a long drink, savoring the coolness of the water as it ran into my mouth. After I was finished, I lined up with the rest of the group, awaiting further instruction. The Aurors that had been there to help us train were released, leaving us trainees alone with Harry.
"Most of you did well today," Harry began as he walked up the line, "but others" he continued, his eyes connecting with mine, "have a lot of work ahead of you if you plan on becoming an Auror. Tomorrow, we will be doing physical training, so everyone be here tomorrow at 5am ready to work."
A chorus of "Yes, sir" echoed off the walls.
"You are dismissed; that is, everyone except Miss Blayke." he announced and everyone but myself broke from the line and left the room as quickly as possible.
I stood there awaiting my fate, hoping this was not where I got kicked out of the camp.
"Miss Blayke, you will be doing some more training this evening with me; you have much to learn." he said as he circled around me like a vulture. "Convince me that you are worth keeping in this program... little girl." he whispered in my ear, causing me to shudder, before wrapping an arm around the front of my shoulders, pinning my back to his chiseled chest.
I was tired of him treating me like he was and I became angry. In my anger I stepped on one of his feet and then elbowed him in his stomach, which caused him to release me from his hold. I turned to face him and threw a right hook which he caught easily and chuckled.
"Seems I have struck a nerve." he said with a smirk releasing my fist with force, causing me to stumble back a few steps. "Come on Blayke, hit me, I know you want to." he taunted.
I flew at him with a mixture of hits and kicks, all of which he blocked easily.
"You're going to have to try harder than that, you're fighting like such a girl." he said as he blocked yet another one of my blows.
That was the last straw. I threw myself at him with all the force I could muster and pinned him against the wall, one hand at his throat and the other poised to land a blow right at his windpipe. Panting heavily, I glared at him, holding back my final punch.
"Finally, Blayke, there is the fire I wanted to see." he began with some sort of glint in his eyes. "However, you forgot the number one rule..." he continued and then with a swift motion, he had me pinned to the wall, both of my wrists held securely by only one of his hands, his face mere inches from my own."Don't hesitate." he finished and then he crushed his lips to mine.
Harry broke away from me, stepping back while releasing my wrists; for a moment we just stood there staring at each other, breathing hard. In an instant, I pulled him back to me, our lips crashing together once more. He pushed his body against mine, pinning me to the wall again as I wrapped my arms around his neck. I opened my mouth a little bit more and allowed his tongue to explore; our kiss was feverish and full of desire.
I felt his muscles ripple beneath me as he ran his hands down my thighs and lifted me up so that my legs were wrapped around his waist. Still supporting me with the wall, he brought one of his hands up to my chest, grabbing one of my breasts through my shirt; I moaned into his mouth, encouraging to go on. He pulled away from the kiss long enough to pull my t-shirt over my head, leaving me in my sports bra, before he brought his lips back to mine. He tasted divine; a mixture of peppermint toothpaste and power.
His hands were once again on my chest, massaging my breasts through the thin fabric of my sports bra, causing my nipples to harden. Harry began kissing down my neck and along my collar bone before kissing along the top of my breasts. I let out another moan to which he answered by pulling my bra up and off, leaving me completely exposed to him. He immediately began attacked my breasts with his mouth, licking around a nipple before drawing it into his mouth and between his teeth, while the other hand worked on my other breast. I let out a gasp at the feeling and leaned my head back against the wall. After a while he switched breasts and continued his ministrations.
Harry brought his lips back to mine as he lowered my legs from around his waist. Breaking our kiss, he pulled off his shirt and I stared in awe at the man before me; he was sculpted like a god. I pulled him to my body again and began kissing his neck before making my way along his collarbone and back up the other side of his neck before reconnecting our lips. Pulling his lips away from mine again he began kissing down my chest, past my breasts and sunk to his knees as he made it to the waistband of my pants.
He kissed along the band and dipped his tongue in my navel before pulling both my pants and underwear down as I stepped out of them. With a tug behind my left knee, he pulled it up and draped it over his shoulder as he began kissing along my inner thighs. I encouraged him further with my tiny gasps of pleasure and he inserted two fingers inside of me; this time I couldn't hold back the moan as it escaped my lips. Taking this as a good sign, he brought his mouth to my heated center as he pumped his fingers into me.
I felt like I was about to explode so I grabbed his hair and pushed his mouth further into my center. Moaning, I let the waves of my orgasm wash over me, Harry never once ceased in his motions. When I came down from my ecstasy, he removed his fingers from me and kissed his way back up my body. Our lips reconnected in a feverish kiss and I could feel his erection pressing against my thighs.
This time, it was my turn to kiss my way down his bare chest marveling at every ridge his muscles created. When I got to his pants line, I swiftly pulled them down along with his undershorts and released his rock hard member. I gasped at his size as I took it in my hand; bringing it to my mouth, I took the tip between my lips and he let out a groan of pleasure. With his encouragement, I began moving my mouth up and down his length, his fingers weaving into my long auburn hair after he released it from the bun I had it in.
I continued like this for a while and I could tell he was getting near his climax but, before I could finish him off, he pulled away from me and made me stand up. He pulled my right leg up to his hip, holding it cradled in his arm just above my knee. His tip was teasing at my entrance and I moved my hip forward, trying to make the connection.
In one swift movement, he slid his entire length inside of me and let out a groan as I moaned in pleasure. He stood still for a moment trying to control his breathing and I ran my hands through his hair. Slowly he began pumping into me, accompanied by our shared moans. The way he felt inside of me was too amazing to describe; it was as if he fit perfectly.
Our moans became stronger, as he began to pump faster and harder. My hands took hold of his hair and pulled as he moved, his pace becoming erratic. He bit into my shoulder and I shuddered as I felt my release wash over me.
"Oh, Harry." I groaned, looking into his emerald eyes as my center clenched around his member. This sent him over the edge and with one final thrust, he emptied his seed into me, letting out an animal-like groan into my hair.
"Annalisse..." he groaned.
We stayed there in our final position for a long time. Harry brought his forehead to mine again as our heart rates slowed down. When we had finally gotten ourselves under control, Harry placed a quick kiss on my lips again before he passed me my clothes and we began to dress.
I pulled my hair back up into its bun after I had redressed and Harry had pulled his cloak back on. Harry led me over to the door and before opening it, he gave me another kiss and I sighed in contentment. When we pulled apart he opened the door and was once again back to his old self.
"I expect you to be here at 5am with everyone else." he instructed and swiftly left the room with me standing in shock.
I brought my finger tips to my lips and let a small smile grace my face. What had I just gotten myself into?
