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Chapter 3: Drinks, Drugs, Disaster
Riley inhaled deeply, feeling the slight burn and tingle in her nose as she leaned back and waited for the affects. She wasn't alone but was instead locked away one of the least likely places a Gryffindor would be found, especially one with her last name. She stared up at the ceiling in a daze while the dirty blonde boy next to her on the bed inhaled the white powered. Troy Carrows is also a seventh year but a seventh year Slytherin; he and Riley were currently locked in his seventh year dorm room. He lay next to Riley on his bed before straddling her and looking down at her with a sly smile that she matched. His hands wandered her body until they came to rest on her breasts over her blouse. His hands began to slowly massage her breasts and she moaned, arching into his touch. She sat up, capturing his lips in a quick kiss before unbuttoning her shirt and sliding it off. He groaned at the sight of her half naked body before his lips attacked her, kissing her bare skin while their hands groped at each other.
Sirius was never going to let Remus set him up again. The petite brunette, Rachel Chaste, sat across from him babbling on about something he lost interest in the second she started talking. What had he been thinking, letting Remus set him up; it must have been the thought of new territory, Remus swore to him that she was someone he had not had yet and she was just his type. Sirius snorted but covered it with a cough.
"I'm having a really nice time." She said, "This was very sweet of you." She said looking at the table for two that he had set up for the two of them in common room. Sirius smiled at her, "Are you having a good time?"
"Amazing." Sirius said charmingly, taking her hand in his, rubbing his thumb on the back of her hand.
He hoped to god that Riley got his owl earlier today; he was in desperate need of her, especially after this date. It had been six weeks, since their deal and they both up held their parts very well, up until recently. She claimed that she was seeing some guy that was slowly starting to become a relationship, so their nightly visits became less frequent but still happening none the less of her status.
Riley stood under the showerhead in her own dorm, letting the warm water run over her. She was doing her best to wash away the night before having to meet Sirius, not wanting share her dirt with him. Times, like now, when Riley was alone with her own thoughts, she wondered how different everything would be if they didn't have hide it all; she figured she wouldn't have been in Troy's room, ending her six weeks of being clean, and Sirius wouldn't been on the date he is currently on. The grand clock on the grounds stuck eleven; she was going to be late if she did not finish showering soon.
Sirius held Rachel's hand lightly while they stood outside her tower.
"Thanks for walking me back." She smiled at him while gently swinging his hand.
"It was my pleasure." Sirius said, slowly pulling her to him. His hand left hers and slowly snaked around her waist, closing the space between them. He watched her eyes flutter close as his face inched closer to hers. His lips gently touched hers for a few minutes before attempting to deepen the kiss but she turned away from when his tongue ran across her soft lips.
"I'm sorry." She muttered, "I can't tonight." Sirius was dumbfounded and at a loss for words, no one had ever rejected a snog with him, "Good night." She said, drawing him out of his daze with a quick kiss to his cheek.
"Night." He said absentmindedly as she went inside her tower. The clock struck eleven and Sirius worried he would be late.
Sirius hurried to the seventh floor, near the portrait of Barnabas the Barmy, where a door appeared after a few seconds of him pacing. The room had a low glow to it, the furniture in the room was in shades of black and silver with a black leather couch and large king size bed covered in silver satin sheets with a black comforter folded at the foot of the bed; Sirius knew he wasn't late, the room was what he imagined. Sirius flopped onto the couch, propping his feet up and folding his arms behind his head. The door clicked open a few minutes later. Sirius sat up to watch Riley sneak into the room, she had on a pair of jeans and dark blue hoodie and her jet-black hair was slightly damp.
"Hey." He said.
"Sorry, I'm late." She said fumbling with the hem of her hoodie.
"I wasn't waiting long." Sirius said meeting her half way and taking her into his arms, immediately capturing her lips in a rough kiss. Riley tried to take control of the kiss but Sirius refused to let her. They broke apart, catching their breath before Sirius kissed and suckled her neck while Riley worked on the buttons of his shirt.
"You did this on purpose." She breathed as she fumbled with the buttons; Sirius laughed against her neck before straightening and pulling his shirt over his head. Riley's eyes darkened in lust as her eyes roamed over his chest. Sirius attacked her neck again while his fingers sneaked up the front of her jacket, in search of the zipper. He slid it off her shoulders, kissing the exposed skin of her shoulders, while his finger lightly tickled her back until they made their way up her bare stomach to her chest. Sirius deeply moaned when he realized she wore no bra.
Riley arched into his touch, forgetting everything but the ecstasy that Sirius was making her feel. He always managed to make her forget everything else in her life, just by simply caressing her gently but passionately. Riley desperately worked on the button and zipper of Sirius's fly. His pants hung loosely on his hips while roughly pulled her closer to him to take her pants off.
"The bed." Riley gasped while she stepped out of her jeans, putting a hand on his chest and leading him to the bed.
Sirius did not let her push him on the bed but instead pulled him to her to him tenderly to give her a slow sensual kiss. Riley's hand slid up his arms to his silky raven hair. Sirius pulled her closer to him, putting a leg between hers to get her as close as possible. Riley's nails dug into Sirius shoulder when she felt his erection rub against her. Sirius gently laid her down on the bed. She shivered at the contact with the cold satin sheets.
"Satin." She moaned.
"I couldn't resist." Sirius whispered in her ear as tickled up her thighs to the waistband of her underwear and slowly tugged them off her.
Sirius pulled off his boxers, positioning himself before her. He slid inside her in one fluid motion; a sharp gasp escaped both their lips. Riley fisted the sheets while Sirius thrust in and out, bringing her closer and closer to her release. She loudly moaned throwing her back against the pillows; her clenching muscles sent Sirius into his own release. They stayed in the same position, with Sirius hovering over her, for a few minutes while they tried to level their breathing.
Sirius finally collapsed next to Riley; they did not talk to each nor did they snuggle next to each. They were not suppose to be intimate, the relationship was strictly platonic; they benefited from each other's skills and pleasures. Sirius glanced over at Riley, finally realizing that she had crawled under the sheets and fallen asleep. Her breathing was leveled and Sirius could not stop staring at her sleeping face; he wished he could know what she did that has James hating her so much. Laying on his side, Sirius brushed a piece of her jet-black hair away from her face; his eye roamed down her body that was outlined by the satin sheet that hugged her body. Sirius sighed and turned away from her.
Riley yawned and stretched; she did not want to open her eyes, she knew it was still early. Riley reluctantly opened her eyes, she was alone, his clothes were gone and hers were folded on the couch, which did not shock her. One of them always left, it was just one of the things they agreed on. Riley sighed, stretching out across the whole bed and laying on a piece of parchment. She pulled it out from under her.
Party tonight, here.
-S.B
Riley let the parchment fall out of her hand while she lay sprawled across the bed.
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The seventh year girl's dorm was littered with clothes, shoes, makeup and everything else they needed to get ready for a party. Riley was lounging on her bed reading "Rolling Stone" magazine; she wasn't rushing around the dorm like her roommates. She decided to wear what she had on, a white wife-beater with a black bra, a pair of jeans so ripped up that there were more holes than material with a black stud belt around her waist. Her roommates were gushing over each other in the bathroom then finally emerged after an hour of being in the bathroom.
"You coming Riley?" Emmaline, one of her roommates, asked while she stuffed stuff into her small purse. Riley got along better with Emmaline then her other roommates but they were still far from friends.
"Sure." Riley said, dropping her magazine on the bed.
It was the first time Riley had seen the room with any other than a bed and a sofa in it; the room had a huge dance floor with some tables and chairs scattered around the room. Riley quickly lost her roommates in the crowd. She grabbed herself a beer from the drink table and leaned up against a wall in the corner of the room. She scanned the room, noticing that there were no Slytherins in the room, she also found Sirius standing across the room. Rachel was on his arm while he laughed and talked with some of her friends. He must of felt her stare because he looked up into her eyes; she gave him a little smirk and a toast with her beer bottle. He hadn't looked away from her when James came over to him, whispered something in his ear and nodded in the direction of the door; Remus appeared at their side not much longer. Riley followed Sirius's gaze after he looked away from her, Troy and a couple of his friends had just entered. Riley knocked back the rest of her beer, planning on getting to Troy before Sirius and his friends did.
Riley grabbed Troy by his upper, dragging him backwards for a few steps.
"What are you doing here?" She asked as his friends followed.
He gave her a mischievous smile, "Looking for you of course." His voice was dripping with sarcasm.
"Why do you always have to start trouble?" She muttered as she pushed him and his friends out the door. Riley glanced over her shoulder, to see Sirius standing at the edge of the crowd while James and Remus were turning away. Riley followed Troy out the door.
"I got us some good stuff." Troy said when they were out the door. He put his arm around her waist and leading her away from the party.
Sirius stumbled a couple of steps, he had sobered up a lot in the last hour; the party ended a couple of hours ago, James and Remus had left but Sirius stayed behind in the room, not tired enough to go to bed and a little too drunk to walk back to the tower. Someone was slumped on the floor not too far from the portrait of the Fat Lady. Her hair was draped in face with her head slumped. Sirius sauntered towards her and his stomach churned when he recognized the girl slumped on the floor, her head hung and her palms up; Sirius felt himself sobering up quickly Sirius squatted down next to her, brushing her hair out of her face.
"Riley." Sirius said tapping her face, "Riley." She didn't respond, "What the hell happened to you?" He wondered out loud, his eyes roaming over her. He finally noticed the small needle like holes in both her arms and finally, seeing the ribbon that was still tied around her upper arm.
"Shit." Sirius said, quickly untying the ribbon from her arm, "Riley." Sirius taped her face a little harder then before, "Riley." She finally began to stir, "Riley." Sirius said louder and shaking her whole body. She mumbled something incoherently. She blinked a few times and stared at him before quickly trying to scramble to her feet when realizing she wasn't in the last place she remembered.
"Sit still." Sirius demanded.
Riley groaned, rubbing her head, "Where am I?"
"In the corridor outside the tower." Sirius said disapprovingly, "What the hell is wrong with you?" Riley was taken back by his sudden outburst.
"What?" She asked, closing her eyes and rubbing her head.
"This." Sirius said waving her arm in her face. Riley tried to rip her arm out of his grasp but he wouldn't let her, "What are you doing?" He was practically yelling at her.
"I don't always do this." She said, "I've never done this before tonight."
"Why are you doing it all?" Sirius asked, he paused for a second, "This is what James was talking about." He said, his voice considerably lower. Riley nodded slowly, "Why?"
"I don't know anymore." Riley said, "I don't do it as often, anymore, I swear." Riley found herself apologizing to him; afraid that he would turn on her like James did but she didn't know why she cared so much, "Just since…"
"Since?" Sirius asked, "Since, Troy."
"No." Riley said definitely, ripping her arm out of his grip and knocking him his butt when she got to her feet, "No." She repeated before giving the password to the tower.
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The school year progressed as did the weather, a thick blanket of snow coated the grounds; relationships progressed, too. Sirius and Rachel actually became a couple; Sirius still believes he has gone crazy.
Sirius was walking Rachel back to her tower after dinner.
"I was thinking that maybe we could go to Hogsmeade, grab some ice cream and some drinks." Sirius said.
"We still have classes tomorrow."
"I know but we could just kick start the weekend." He said, wrapping his arms around her waist.
"But I'm not seventeen yet." Rachel said, untangling herself from Sirius's arms.
"No one is going to care." Sirius added, reaching out for her again but she stepped out of his reach.
"I don't think so." She said, before giving the password to her tower.
A familiar laughter stopped Sirius from wallowing in disbelief.
"What's so funny?" Sirius asked, eyeing Riley.
"The Sirius Black just got rejected." Riley said, lounging against the wall.
"And you think that's so funny?" He asked.
"I find it hilarious." Riley laughed.
Sirius groaned, running his hand through his hair, "Ugh…she's so, so…"
"Virgin." Riley helped.
"Yeah." Sirius said, lounging against the wall next to her.
"You and a virgin just don't work."He Hhhhdlj
"I know." He said, "Well, since I don't have any plans and you obviously don't have any plans, lets go get some drinks."
"Why not?" Riley shrugged, "You're obviously buying." She started off down the corridor, Sirius caught up with her putting her in a headlock.
"So, how have you bee?" Sirius asked, letting her head go.
"I finally ditched Troy if that's what you mean." Riley said, "And all the shit that came with him."
Riley was amazed how easy it was to get into Hogsmeade and how much easier it was for them to get drinks when they weren't even suppose to be in Hogsmeade in the first place. After a shot contest with some of the other patrons of the pub, the bartender finally kicked them out. Riley's hands roamed Sirius's body in the close confines of the secret passage back to the castle. Sirius had to keep pulling her hand out from under her shirt and away from his waistband.
"C'mon, I just want to fool around." She slurred, trying to be sexy. "Don't you want to fool around?" She pressed her body against his.
They clumsily made their way out of the tunnel, lips locked. Sirius hands roamed her body freely; he slid his hands to the back of her thighs, lifting her up to carry her to closest place to finish.
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James and Remus were bustling around the room, getting ready for the Slytherin/ Hufflepuff match. They both decided to wake Sirius up at the last minute; they both had heard him come in late last night.
"James, get Sirius up." Remus said from the bathroom, "I'm not going to get any where near him this early."
"Thanks." James said sarcastically. He finished putting his shoes on before he pulled back Sirius's bed curtains, "What the fuck?"
A/n: Review please. For any of you who read the original version of this story, in these last three chapters I've written the same amount that I wrote in seven in the original story; much better written (I believe, at least). Don't forget to review.
