Author Note: Ahh! I feel soo bad! I left my notebook, that had my story in it, at school over the weekend, then I got sick on Monday and Tuesday, so I couldn't update it. D: I am like completely sorry guys. I feel like I let you down. Hopefully, you'll like the chapter still! Just like to say this is part 1. SInce it has taken me so long to post this, I decided to post what I have for a short update, and then write the rest. Hopefully I will get it too you soon. Life has been hectic. (:
Attention: I don't own Harry Potter, and never will. I do own my own character: Seleana, but she hasn't came into the plot yet. :P
Chapter 2 Instruction Are Made to Be Broken Part 1
The next week was the same as usual, except for the extra sex. I didn't complain though. Sex was sex, and it felt phenomenal. The best part of it was that it wasn't just Amelia, who got a taste of me. There were four other girls as well. I had done so many positions that I was sore the following morning for each of them. Haylee Summers worked me the best out of them all. It was my award for leading our Quidditch team to victory against Slytherin. Those awards were truly wonderful. Every aspect of the event was a small hint of what afterlife was like, in my opinion.
I stumbled out of my bed, and threw on a T-shirt. I found Freddie lying on his bed reading a Quidditch magazine. Hopefully, he would receive some pointers about how to play Beater. He hasn't been his best lately, and I'm annoyed by it. I was beginning to gain a feeling that I needed to replace him, and I absolutely didn't want to make the action. That made me realize something. I needed to make a back up Captain for when I was away at that stupid place. Freddie was expecting me to give him the spot. I knew he was, but he wasn't the best person for it. He didn't have the best leader skills, he was more of a follower. I didn't blame him, it was just who he came to be. Not everyone could have my ability of being an awesome leader.
"Ready for the game today?" I wandered as I walked towards the bathroom. I needed to brush my teeth. I could still taste Danielle on my lips. It was disgusting, it had been at least eight hours since I left her in the closet, and it should've been gone by now.
"Totally, we are going to destroy Ravenclaw." Freddie stated, not bothering to look up from his magazine.
"Make sure you beat the crap out of Dustin. Acciendently aim for him. Maybe it will knock some sense into the prat." I said as I grabbed my toothbrush, and started to brush the taste of her out of my mouth.
"Don't worry, mate. I'll give him a good Christmas present." Freddie hollered from his bed.
"A concussion, you mean?" Sean piped into our conversation.
I spit my toothpaste out of my mouth, and said, "No, we don't plan things like that. That's just a Slytherin move. A broken arm would work though." I smirked.
This comment was awarded with laughs, and hollering in satisfaction. I was pleased with myself. This just made me sure that I was the best person in the world. Like I didn't all ready know that. Anyone knew it. One time, I was walking the streets of Diagon Alley, and some random dude told me that I had to be the best young man he'd seen. Okay, he mentioned something about Dad first, but then he did compliment me on my well-used manners. I wasn't always obnoxious, just most of the time.
"Now, if he just happens to hit his, that's all right, right?" Freddie asked curiously.
"No, that's not an option. We don't want him killed. That's just absurd." I stated. I didn't want a murder to occur where I escaped my problems, and life. Nothing or no one could take that away. If they did, I'd kill them myself.
"Potter, you're too nice to people. Giving people who deserve to die the chance to live. You are a true Gryffindorm mate." Sean announced proudly.
"I knew this all already. I was James Potter, I was the best Gryffindor. No one could compare to me. I could get anything I wanted to. So, I had to laugh at this comment. It was hilarious. Sean telling me what I have known since Mum gave birth to me. I was the best, no doubting that.
"I know, no need for you to remind me." I said as I walked back into the room. Danielle's taste still lingering in the corners of my mouth, but it wasn't as bad as before. Thank Merlin. It made my life even better, and made me even more prepared for today's game, and my victory award with Haylee. Merlin, I wanted it so bad.
"We going down to breakfast soon? I'm starving right now. I need food," Freddie complained loudly.
"We can go now, if you want to." I said.
Freddie was on his feet before I had finished my sentence. I laughed to myself. Sean joined us as we started to leave the room. Sean Finnigan was a son of a man Dad had gone to school with. He was a funny bloke to room with. He said the most random things. Sean wasn't one to tell things to though. He was a blabber, I despised those kind of guys. Sean was okay, I guessed.
As we walked through the common room, I spotted Hayley over in the corner. I grinned at her, and mumbled, "Hold on a second…" to Fred and Sean. I had to make sure our deal was still on.
I casually walked over to her, and asked, "We still on?"
She blushed, "Aren't we always?" She stood up so we were face to face. The top of her head was at the bottom of my chin. I loved to rest my chin on the top on her head. Her hair was so soft. It smelled so nice as well.
"That's how I plan things to be." I grinned, and traced my fingers up her neck, making her tilt her head up, so I could give her a good snog.
Hayley tasted the best out of all the girls. Her lips were like a small piece of heaven invented just for my pleasure. I tangled my hair in her blond hair, as the other people in the room wolf whistled. It was so much fun to do things in front of other people just to hear their reactions. They were usually so enthusiastic that it made me want to do more. If I could have, I would have took Amelia into my closet and explored her again, and again.
"James, this is low." Amelia's voice whimpered into my ear. There was nothing else that killed the mood more, than when she was upset. It sort of pissed me off.
Hayley and I broke apart, and I turned around to find Amelia in tears beside Dominique. This happened all the time, so I wasn't really panicking. She'd be mad at me for a while, then we'd have make-up sex, and everything would be better. She knows that I was not interested in her, that I was only interested in one thing, so I didn't understand why she made so big of scenes. She was fascinated with drama. It pissed me off.
"Oh no, you caught me again." I dully said.
"Oh really? No way!" Dominique glared coldly at me.
"I can't believe you did this in front of everyone. I am ashamed of you." Amelia sobbed.
"Amelia, we aren't dating. You know that too. You agreed on the terms of everything, and you need to get the hell over yourself. I'm not with you, so I can do whatever I want with anyone. So just fuck off. Please. Just fuck off." I yelled. I couldn't believe she was causing a scene like this. Luckily, I was used to people goggling over me.
"Well, I love you, and hate seeing you with other women. I want to be your only one. Don't you love me back?" She asked with eyes of tears.
The room fell silent, and for the first time in my life, I began to choke up. I never had to announce things like this before. She knew my answer, and she knew I knew she did. She just wanted me to admit my thoughts and feelings to the entire room. Love was a fable. Perhaps, she wanted me to admit I loved her. My knees weakened at that thought.
"You know I like spending time with you."
"You aren't answering my question, James. Do you love me?"
"Well- um- you know, er…" I looked around at everyone in the room. Faces of my cousins, brother, sister, and friends all looked at me. Suddenly, I found the room getting extremely hot. I didn't understand why I was reacting like that. I hated all of this. Taking a deep breath, I mumbled, "No, I don't. I can't. You know love- all of it- is just a fable. It isn't true…"
"What? What did you say? I think you have to say that louder. I don't think I heard all of that." Amelia announced.
"I know you heard everything I just said." I told her.
"No, I didn't. I didn't hear anything." She said innocently.
"I'm done with this Amelia. You are a bitch. Anything we might have had is close to over. I don't need this drama." I yelled. I didn't wait to see her reaction, I quickly rushed out of the room, with Freddie and Sean behind me. I hated her so much, but the sex was so good.
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Part 2 is on its way! (: