Chapter 7

The sex thing (Cassie's pov)

All the hogwarts student had been drinking at the gala, a load of students had formed relationships at the gala but only a few had had sex.

Sex. I always seem to have vision and not just when I'm tried or drunk.

I think modern guys from my experience at least, quite into foreplay. I remember him opening my legs from behind, sliding a finger in, another finger, sucking on my neck while he does it, squeezing as much of both my breast as he can at one time. I always feel the rush, always fight the impulse to just get well and truly shagged in two minutes; because I know it won't feel good if I don't wait. Mostly I waited for him. Now I'm grinding m hips back into his fingers, as they work their way in further, and I've pulled his other hand into my mouth while I suck on his other fingers, and lick and bite them. I turn myself around and keep his fingers working inside me, kiss him hard and wide on the mouth, lick his tongue, pull back lick again. I'm astride him now, my hair falling all over the place, resting on his chest, getting in my mouth, in his mouth. I sit up, and take both his hands and make them squeeze my breast really hard, which isn't that hard I suppose, my hands over his, then one hand down guiding me to his cock into me, squeezing his balls. I'm rotating and both hands are on my arse, pulling me further on to him, him fucking me slower and harder.

I hear myself, making noises, him saying my name, and me just groaning. He'll get a blow job. I love them, love to give them. I like to lick and nibble at his cock, feel I getting really hard, then squeeze it, and suck his balls, and fondle them when I move back up to the underside of his cock, run a line with my tongue, stop at the tip, play for a while. I really love it. Oh he groans at me doing this he love it, it gets him all hot and bothered. Wanting to take me again.

James is so gentle and rough and passionate at the same time. He knows where to touch me he knows were my G spot is and knows how to talk to me. He strokes my hair, we collapse onto the bed. I love the smile in his eyes. It has so much sparkle but when in the mist of sex the sparkle in his eyes turned to love and lust for me. Oh god I love him. Well I guess it was always accepted from our parents, at least they knew from the summer the looks a guess.

Her thought changed to the vision she had earlier it disturbed her, but yet she couldn't say anything because that was against her nature or fuck that it was against the wizarding world code of the seers.

We will also have each other I know that, but difficult times are afoot for his dad. Poor, Professor. Potter he has already lost so much and been through even as a child he, she started to cry, tears staining her cheeks, ohYeh her and James were close as close as you could be at their age but the vision had her completely off track, who's child was it, who had been screaming in the background, and Harry were had he been in it at end she'd tried to see him but it was just blurry. I don't know what that means but really is he need to- "Cas, come on babe" " what's up James" " we need to go to bed it Sunday tomorrow but we've got dinner with the Weasely"

A;N I know this chapter is short but it will make sense later in the story. Also if you are reading this I would like a vote on how many people would like Snape to appear in and gave his wisdom. Hope your enjoying this.