Chapter One

As usual I don't own anything Harry Potter related expect my characters.

And thank you to my beta: lily-rhiannon.

This was the last day of his visit, he had taken her to town, to go to something Muggle's called "movies". When they finally got home, neither of them wished to go to bed. Ceci had left two days before; her family had plans that she couldn't get out of. Ali's sisters and parents were in bed, Ophelia was still awake, they could hear her singing quietly to herself as they tiptoed down the hall.

"Are you going to come down?" He asked, looking hopeful. Ali grinned and nodded

"You go; I'll be there in a minute." They split up, the boy going down the back stairs to the study he was sleeping in, the girl to her bedroom to change. She didn't risk turning a light on, instead she stumbled around in the dark, finally finding what she was looking for, her favorite nightshirt. It was really her boyfriends old shirt, she was so short, and he was so tall that it came to her knees.
When she reached the bottom of the stairs he was waiting for her. She didn't have time to do anything before he had pressed against her, one arm on her back, holding her steady, the other moving through her hair, tilting her head up gently to meet him. Ali grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled, wanting him closer. Tom moaned, softly, but loud enough that the girl paused.

"Shh, we don't want to wake them." He nodded and before she knew what was happening he had slid an arm down to her legs and lifted her into his arms. Ali clung to his waist with her legs as he carried her to the couch, the whole time kissing her fiercely. He set her down carefully, letting her catch her breath before resuming, this time on top of her. Ali's hand grabbed for his hair as her body began to move against him. Tom pulled away to lean back, Ali tried to follow but he pushed her back down gently, but firmly.

"Give me a second." He whispered, pulling his shirt over his head and throwing it to the floor. When he returned to her Ali held him off.

"Tom," he looked at her, trying not to give in to himself and just continue what he had been doing."Tom, I think I'm ready." They looked at each other for a moment without blinking.

"Are you sure?" She nodded, biting her lip. "Okay, if you're sure." Ali restrained from rolling her eyes and pushed him upwards until they were both on their knees. She pulled at his pants and he tugged her hair, tilting her head back so that he could kiss her neck. A quiet moan, almost a gasp, escaped her as they fell back to the couch. Tom kicked off his pants and reached up to her nightshirt, sliding it up to her waist and then pulling her underwear down, and off. They pulled away once more before finally coming together...

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Ali opened her eyes and looked around groggily. It was dark but a faint light was showing in the sky. She looked down at the boy next to her, his blonde hair flopping in his face, his hand resting on hers. She loved everything about him, even the drool in the corner of his mouth. She sat up, noticing that her nightshirt was twisted up around her waist; and that her underwear was nowhere to be found.

"Tom, Tom!" She whisper/yelled. He cracked an eye and smiled lazily.

"Hey," he muttered. Ali rolled her eyes.

"You sleep with me, taking my virginity, and all you have to say for yourself is 'hey'?"

"Oh, so you're back to being a smart mouth now that you've got what you wanted out of me?"

"What do you mean 'what I wanted out of you'? You were the one that couldn't your hands off me." Tom snorted and sat up.

"Please, you were the one asking me to." Ali shrugged and got up, fixing her shirt and looking around for the rest of her clothing. Plucking the underwear from the table she asked,

"you cast the charm didn't you?" Tom's face was blank.

"No, you did." She shook her head, feeling a little sick.

"I didn't, I thought you did." Her boyfriend went white, making her feel worse. Seeing the look on Ali's face Tom tried to calm down.

"We'll be fine Alls, it was just one time, we'll be fine." She wasn't convinced.

"But what if we aren't Tom?"

"Then we'll worry about it then. For now try not to think about it." She nodded, looking distracted.

"I'm going to go to bed, night."

"Night," he replied. "And Ali, I love you." She smiled at him from the door.

"Love you too Tom."

A/N: Tester chapter, if people like it I will continue, unless I get very inspired and just continue for my own amusement. Rated M to be safe, and because of content.