Nott with Davis / Catsup for lunch
Chapter 4 The Inevitable end
From the mind of Tracey Davis, shocked and slightly intrigued Slytherin:
Later, I would suspect that I made the first move, but when he held me out at arms length to look at me, dry my tears or tell me something Gryffindoltish to be sure, I suddently wasn't at arms length anymore. His mouth was on mine and he was kissing me just as much as I was kissing him. When his lips brushed across my cheeks, kissing away the tears, they tickled, almost making me giggle. He kissed the tears from my cheeks and then my mouth, making his kisses sweet, salty and soft. I felt myself melt. Right puddle of goo, I was. He gave an equally happy sigh and disentangled himself. He brushed some hair out of my eyes and then threw back his head to laugh.
"What?" I asked waspishly, suspicious of his giggles. He was laughing at me, again, I could tell, and I was not amused. He leaned his head against mine, with his nose rubbing gently against my own. He caught his breath.
"Tracy, if I would have known that kissing you was going to be that wonderful, then I would have done that to shut you up ages ago." I felt indignant rage well up inside of me. I could NOT believe that he just said that to me! Then he leaned over to kiss me again and I realized that he did sort of compliment me in back handed boyspeak sort of way that I didn't entirely understand.
"I happen to like the fact that I can talk to you about anything and nothing gets said." I said indignantly. I liked that emotion. Annoyed, fond, indignation. It fit the two of us quite well. "The witty banter is truly quite relaxing."
"It is quite dizzying," He said, still laughing. Strange, now that I think about it, I had Daphne, but Theodore never really had anyone. Merlin knew that the two of us were truly the Slytherin Outcasts, it was almost fitting that we ended up together. After all, alone was always better with someone else. I knew that we would have a debt to pay for living amoung Slytherins one day, but perhaps with the two of us, we could exit this place relatively unscathed. He tucked me under his arm and drew me to his side. "Let's go steal a feather from the Ravenclaw cap and snog in the bookshelves."
"I've got a better idea.I said, smiling in a grin that showed way too many teeth.
"Really, is there one?"
"Think the boxers fiasco, only bigger." I broke out from under his arm and tucked my linked hands behind my head.
AN: This concludes the Tracey/Theodore fiction known as Nott with Davis. I have no more plans of writing these two, as the girl that I was writing them for and I no longer have contact with each other and I am far too busy with Rose Tyler and the Draco/Hermione AU I have been working on. In other news, I do apologize for the single perspective wrap up, but there was quite literally nothing I could come up with that would be able to follow that last sentence.
