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Chapter 7
"You got detention!" It was lunchtime and the twins had asked her how her day had been. She decided to tell them everything except for Riddle. "It's only the first day of school and you got detention." They both slapped their heads at her and let out loud sighs.
Ansel picked at his food. He was glad that he could share detention with Krista but he wasn't glad at the girls who had confronted her. "Fangirls...so annoying." He murmured and took a bite of his sandwich.
They chatted for a bit but when Krista started to feel eyes on her, she looked around. She would have guessed Riddle but instead, it was a lot of girls. They were sending hate-filled glares at her. She nervously tugged at her robe.
"Eh, I think I'll head up to my dorm." She said after a moment of thinking. She wanted to go read up some of the books that might have a connection to her. She still didn't fully understand how she was in another dimension of some sorts. She also wanted to see if there was anything on the Hart family. At least she still had the same last name.
Excusing herself from the table, Krista headed up to her dorm which was by the astronomy tower. If she ever got bored, she could easily find herself staring at the sky there. Though, it made her sad that Dumbledore would die there.
After tapping on the flower, she strolled into the dorm tossing her robes onto the couch. She wondered where Little Riddle could be. He always seemed to wander off somewhere. She looked around the large room. He wasn't under the couch, armchair, table, or the desk. She climbed up the spiral stairs that led to her bed and dresser. Her eyes widened at the sight of the bed. Was that? No, it couldn't be. On her bed, was a boy laying snoozing quietly. But that wasn't the strange part. He looked almost exactly like Tom. He had longer hair though. And he seemed to be a few years older. [A/N This is what he looks like: http : / i276 . photobucket . com / albums / kk6 / XOXO _ Bang / 7Takeru . jpg (no spaces)]
Who was he? And what was he doing in her bed! Sure, most girls would probably faint at the sight of a cute guy in their bed but all Krista could do was twitch her eye and gape at him. Her eyes traveled down his body which was tangled in her sheets. She could easily tell that he wasn't wearing anything underneath the sheets. She blushed and bit down lightly on her lip.
"You were going to find out soon enough." Her eyes snapped up to his face and she first noticed his shocking green eyes which were like Tom's too.
"What?" Her voice came out in a shaky whisper.
"I am an Animagus." His voice was husky and his eyes drooped sleepily.
"Awesome," She nodded. "So you're Little Riddle?"
"Liddell Riddle." He corrected and lazily drew a wand from Merlin knows where and wrote his name in the air. Krista thought that he would make an anagram from his name until the burning letters faded into the air. "Now if I could go back to sleep..." He collapsed back onto the bed in a deep sleep.
Krista grasped onto the railing that overlooked the rest of her dorm. What just happened? Words could not describe what Krista was going through right now. She was so lost in her daze that she didn't hear the portrait open.
Tearing her eyes away from Liddell, she went back down the stairs only to bump into a firm chest. It was WAY to easy to get into her dorm! First Ansel, and now...
"Riddle." She spat at the intruder.
"It's strange how Dumbledore grants you your own room," He eyed her suspiciously, "What makes you so special?"
"You come uninvited into my room and expect me to answer your questions?" She gasped when Tom grasped her by the shoulders and slammed her onto the couch.
"I'm Head Boy. I can do whatever I want." His face was close enough that their noses where touching.
Krista tried to ignore the tingling sensation she felt cross her body. "J-just because you're Head Boy makes you think you can do whatever you w-want?" He smirked at her stuttering, relishing in the fact that he made her tremble.
"Oh, I'm much more than Head Boy." He was probably referring to the fact that he was the Heir of Slytherin.
Krista was at a loss of words. She just couldn't think straight with his lips hovering over hers. "Tell me," His tone was husky and seductive, "What exactly is your blood status?"
She briefly wondered about saying that she was muggle born but she knew that he would insult and probably leave her. She didn't want to take that chance. And he probably didn't like half-blood's either, even though he was one. But she wanted him to kiss her. "Pure...pureblood."
She took notice that his eyes had a sort of possessive glint in it as he crashed his lips onto hers. She hadn't expected it to be soft and loving. It was quite the opposite, actually. It was rough and demanding. She whimpered when he bit her lip, demanding entrance.
His tongue slipped through her lips, exploring her sweet cavern. She tasted like...strawberries, he noticed. No doubt she had had some for lunch. His hand slipped under her blouse and cupped the underside of her breast. Her moan vibrated his mouth when he stroked her taunt nipple. He wretched his mouth and hand from her and he looked down at the girl under him.
He chuckled and got up, straightening his robes. He took one last glance at her before leaving her. He couldn't be that late for class.
Tom: Class? I had to get to class?
TRC: Uhhhhh...
Krista: And I am left all alone on the couch *sobs*
TRC: I promise there will be a lemon soon!
Tom: How soon?
TRC: Soon.
Liddell: Read and review! *yawns* I'm going back to sleep...
