Trinity: Just a warning to my readers, this chapter contains a mild sex scene.
Oliver's POV
When I had returned from taking Callista home, thank you apperation, I saw the girls, Lee and George cleaning up. Fred was sitting on the bottom stair, a dark look on his features. "Where's Fabrizia?" I asked.
Katie shot a dirty look at Fred, "She's at home with the door locked and phones unplugged."
I noticed the look. "I don't want to know. You guys go ahead and go. I'll finish up here and go check on Fabrizia." The others nodded, said thanks, and left.
Fabrizia's POV
"Why are boys so stupid?" I asked myself. I was lying on my back, staring at the ceiling. My quick notes quill was moving rapidly on the open journal my father got me as I talked. "I've had a crush on Fred since first year and it takes him till now to realize it and kiss me. But now there's Oliver. Oh yes, Oliver. We kiss and hold hands, but he won't say where we stand. That's it! I'm done with boys!"
"I'm sorry to hear that." Oliver said from behind me.
I launched myself to over my journal, hiding it from him. "What are you doing here?"
He laughed and lay next to me. "I came to check on you. Katie and the others tried to, but since they can't apperate or use magic, they failed. I on the other hand can apperate." His smile faded. "What did Fred do to make you so upset, besides the obvious?"
I turned back to the ceiling. "Nothing."
He leaned over me, looking directly at me. "You're a bad liar. When I got back from taking Callista home and asked where you were, Katie gave Fred the death glare. So, what happened?" I sighed, knowing that if I didn't tell him, he'd never move off me. That's not necessarily a bad thing. The voice inside my head said. I told it to shove off. "Well?"
"He kissed me."
Oliver was silent. He knew I had feelings for Fred. "He kissed you."
"Yeah. Right after I told him I was with someone."
He quirked his eyebrow, "And who are you with?" I felt my heart crack. I knew I shouldn't have said that last part. I guess it was too much for me to think that I was more than just a fling. "Because he's going to get his ass kicked."
I stared at him for a moment before I realized what he just said. "Does this mean what I think it means?"
He leaned down and kissed my neck. "I want you to be my girlfriend." He made a trail of kisses up to my lips. "I thought I made that obvious." I wrapped my arms around his neck and brought his head down to kiss me. I gasped when he bit my lip, he took this opportunity to fully explore my mouth with his tongue. He pulled his head back and the two of us gasped for air.
"Happy birthday to me." I whispered. He smiled his best sexy smile and attacked my mouth once again with his.
"Wait! What?" Katie shouted. Katie, Angelina, and Alicia were all at my house for a girl's night in. I had just told them what had transpired the night before with me and Oliver.
I smiled. "Oliver and I are dating."
"We got that part. What happened after?" Alicia asked, literally on the edge of her seat.
"We kissed, I mean full on tongue action, till about three this morning when we both fell asleep on my bed." I blushed. I could still feel Oliver's hands all over my body. Yes, there was kissing and groping. All outside the clothes I swear.
"Oh wow." Angelina said. "So I take it your over Fred?"
I rolled my eyes. "Fred can go stuff himself for all I care."
"Geeze. What'd he do?" Angelina asked.
"You mean besides bringing my arch nemesis to my birthday party?" I shook my head. "It's a long story and it's not worth getting into."
The other girls looked at each other and just shrugged. "So, I heard an interesting rumor from my dad today." Alicia said. Her dad was on the school board so any gossip involving school was legit. "Supposedly, there's going to be a dance at Hogwarts this year on Christmas Eve."
Katie and Angelina gasped and both shouted, "No way!" I shrugged. Katie looked over at me, "You're not excited?"
"Why should I be? I won't be attending said dance. I will be coming home to snog my boyfriend who will be on break at the time." I punctuated my sentence with a nod.
"What if you can bring him?" Alicia asked.
I raised my eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
"Do you know how many people at Hogwarts date outside of school? All you have to do is obtain permission from Dumbledore. I'm sure there won't be a problem getting him to allow Oliver to come to the dance."
I placed a finger on my chin as I thought. "Hmm…I'll ask him."
The summer finished just how it started, perfect. I was sad to be going back to school. There'd be no Oliver choosing random moments to pop in just for a kiss. The night before I returned to school, Oliver had cooked an extravagant dinner at his place. Now, we sat on the couch cuddling. "What's wrong sweetie? You're so quiet tonight." Oliver asked, his fingers playing with my hair.
I sighed and cuddled more into his chest. "I'm gonna miss you." I sniffed and tried to keep my tears at bay.
"Hey, hey, hey," he said softly. He grabbed my waist and placed me on his lap. "Like I said our first night together, I'm always with you." He kissed me softly at first, then passionately. When we needed to breathe he placed his forehead against mine. "I love you Fabrizia."
I pulled away so I could look him in the eyes. All I saw was love. My heart fluttered in my chest. He said he loved me and actually meant it. "I love you too Oliver." The next thing I knew, Oliver and I were in a passionate lip lock. He shifted us so I was on my back and he was on top of me. He kissed a trail from my lips to my neck. I was enjoying the feeling of his lips on my neck when I felt him bite down. I let out a moan as tingles of pleasure made their way through my body. My legs wrapped around his waist and I held his head to my neck. Things were going too far, but I didn't care. "Bedroom." I moaned as he found yet another sensitive part of my neck.
He detached himself from me for a moment before he picked me up bridal style and carried me to his bedroom, his lips never leaving mine. He laid me on the bed and looked me in the eyes. "Are you sure?" he asked, his voice wavering. I nodded and gave him an encouraging smile. He sighed his relief and began undressing me in the most romantic way possible, showing love and affection to each part of skin he uncovered. I kept my eyes closed, enjoying every touch. After he was done with my clothes, he undressed himself and walked over to his nightstand. He pulled out a square package and ripped it open. After sliding on the condom, he made his way to me. "This is going to hurt at first." he said, positioning his Quidditch toned body between my legs.
"I'm ready." I whispered. He slid in gently and I clenched the sheets. The pain was unbearable. He slid out and then back in slowly. He kept doing this, a little further each time, until he was all the way in. He stopped for a moment to let my body adjust to his. "Go ahead." The pain faded after a few thrusts and the pleasure kicked in. And, oh my goodness! This man knew what he was doing. I felt my release coming and screamed. "OLIVER!"
He found his shortly after. "FABRIZIA!" He collapsed on me and rolled over on his side, as not to crush me. We just laid there, our bodies humming. After a few minutes, he got up and disposed of the condom and came back to bed. He pulled the sheets over us.
I cuddled up against him. "I don't want to go home tonight."
"Then don't. Stay here."
I smiled and cuddled closer. "Okay. Just set your alarm so I can be ready to leave. You're taking me to the station, right?"
"Of course." He kissed the top of my head as he wrapped his arms around me. "Goodnight my love."
