Emily woke up with a groan. How much did she drink the night before? She wasn't too sure on that answer, either then it was alot. She didn't quite remember what happened the night before as well. All she really knew was leaving the party with Aerowyn, Damien and Adam, to head up to the head common rooms. Then they started drinking.
Anything after that was a blur. But how could it be a blur? She didn't drink that much, did she? She shrugged, and then heard a groan beside her.
She turned her head to see a pair of silver eyes looking at her with the same surprised expression.
She then whipped up the blankets, and looked down at her naked body, and then at his. "Oh no." She groaned.
"What happened last night Emily?" He said looking at her with now patient eyes. "How did we get back into my room?"
"You think I know! I have no clue how we ended up like this." She groaned and then sat up. "But I know this, I am not staying in this bed with you any moment longer."
Emily then got up from the bed, with a sheet clutched in her grip, and headed towards the bathroom. She then closed the door behind her, and let the sheet fall to the floor, so that it pooled around her feet. She turned on the water so that it ran hot. She then stepped underneath the falling water. She hissed as the water hit her skin.
How did it happen? She wanted to know that the most. how could she have let herself do this to herself again. She loved him, but he didn't her. She could blame it on the drinks, but she knew better. She knew that not only had her body betrayed her, but mind as well.
Her headed whipped around when the curtains whipped open.
"Don't you think that I would like a little privacy?" She said, unaffected by the curtain state.
"I want to talk." He simply said when he came back to earth.
"Well I don't. I would however like to finish my shower." She reached for the shampoo, and tried to ignore him.
Damien stared at her, as the water fell over her. He watched as the steam floated around her, making her seem nothing like a dream. A dream he was very much used to seeing. A dream that once did happen. But stopped.
He watched as she lathered his shampoo in her hair. Watched as she high, soft breasts moved with each movement of her arms. Watched as she rinsed the suds out of her midnight hair. He could imagine his hands in that hair, on her breasts, in her sex. He could imagine her pure look of ecstasy as he would move his member into over and over again.
He could feel himself getting hard. He then pulled down the boxers he had put on before entering the bathroom, and getting in behind her.
He watched as rage and lust filled her eyes.
"What do you think you are doing?" She said through clenched teeth.
He shrugged, as he lathered up some soap. "Taking my shower."
"I didn't say that you could join me."
"Well I am now." He moved a hand across her breast, and smirked as her nipples hardened. "Do you mind?"
Emily looked at him. She knew that the moment he whipped open the curtain that she was aroused. She was even more now cause of the casual and purposely swiped of his hand across her breast. But she knew his game, and thought that for once, she will give into him.
He didn't know when he saw the look. But he did.
"Why are you doing this to me?" She pleaded to him
"Can't you tell?" He said as he backed her into the shower wall and tucked a wet piece of hair behind her ear. "Can't you tell at all Emily?"
"No." She gasped as his hand came to cup her breast.
"For the same reason you keep yelling at me about." He bent down to whisper in her ear. "I love you."
she felt a tear roll down her cheek. She could have blamed the water, but she knew that wasn't it.
She then searched his eyes, looking for some sort of hint at a lie. But when she found none, she pulled his head towards her lips. She gave him a soft, tender kiss.
"I love you too." And moaned when his lips came crashing down on hers. She tilted her head to give him more access.
She lifted her legs to wrap around his waist, while he helped her to position himself in front of her entrance. He then pushed himself into her, and felt her gasp against his lips.
"Damien." She whispered.
He then felt all control slip. He didn't pause to think as he pounded into her, the sound of her hips slapping against the tiles. Not feeling her nails dig into his shoulders. Not caring when she whimpered.
No. He only felt his need for release. He only heard his heart pound against his chest, and the sound of the water around them.
"Oh gods. Damien!" She whispered as she came in a violent burst of pleasure.
He felt her walls squeeze around his harden member. And felt his release soon after his last plunge.
Emily went limp in his arms, and rested her head against his shoulder. "Wow."
"Ya." He said still holding the two of them up on shaky legs. Both of them breathing heavily. "If your looking for a sorry, then forget about."
She shook her head. "No I'm not looking for a sorry." She turned her back towards him, and let herself feel the water cascade on her body.
"Good." He reached around her and turned off the shower. He then picked her up and threw her over his shoulder.
"What do you think your doing? I wasn't done yet!"She yelled as she pounded against his back.
"Oh I think that you are far from done. Cause I don't plan to move from this bed for the rest of the day." He said as he walked into the room.
"Well I don't! I don't know who you think that you are, but put me DOWN!" she screamed.
"Okay." He threw her on to the ned, and then climbed on top of her. "You know you wanna."
Emily glared at him, and then she gave a laugh. "God knows I love you."
"Then let me show you." He pulled her up for a kiss.
There was a head resting against his chest. A head that wasn't suppose to be there. Why was there a head on his chest. He looked down and saw hair as blonde as the sunshine. He freaked. How did this happen. How did she get here with him. He focused on the rest of his body and sighed in relief. He was fully clothed.
He stiffened when she started to move. He watched as her head tilted back, and her eyes looked up at him.
"Good morning." She gave him a big smile, that seemed to twinkle in her eyes as well as her lips. "or at least I hope that it is a good morning."
He nodded. "Yes is a good morning. I didn't realize that I fell asleep."
"Oh yes. Well when you fell asleep, I just decided to rest my head for a little bit on the arm rest. I guess I got cold during the night." She sat up and stretched. "But I think that I should go. My house is probably looking for me, considering I am a first year."
She got up to leave. She turned when she felt him grab her arm.
"Stay a while longer. I would really like it if you would."
She smiled at him. "Okay."
She settled down beside him, and then rested her head back on his chest. She felt his arm wrap around her shoulder.
"Did you have fun last night, Ian?" She yawned.
"Ya. I did Beth." he said quietly, before falling asleep.
She smiled, before falling asleep listening to his heartbeat.
Adam walked out of the room that he was sharing with her. He stifled a yawn as he walked towards the makeshift kitchen in the room. He knew that she would be up at any moment. She would be just as cheerful as any other day. She would be just as beautiful as any person with hang over.
So he put on a pot of the horrible muggle stuff that she liked, and a pot of tea for himself. He then did something that nobody else would have ever thought that he would be doing. He started to make breakfast.
He knew that he could have gotten a house elf to do it, or use his wand to make it himself. But no, he liked the simple pleasure for himself.
As he started to whip up the eggs, he counted to ten. He heard the door to the room open.
"How can you be up at this time in the morning?" She grumbled as she made her way to the coffee pot. She then grabbed the mug that he handed to her. And poured the hot liquid into the cup. She took a sip. "Hmmm, you still know how to make good coffee hun."
"Anything for you, Bella." He simple said as he poured the eggs into a heated skillet. He smiled as he felt arms wrap around his waist. He then put a hand on her connected hands.
"You know Anya wouldn't like this part of the relationship that we share." Areowyn said as she rested a cheek on his back. "She wouldn't like this part at all."
"No I don't think that she would either. But then again she wasn't drunk off her ass last night." He said as he waited for the eggs to churn. "But then she would understand that a friend needed me, not a former lover."
Aerowyn smiled. "I think that she would too."
They stood like that for a little bit longer. Aerowyn then pressed her head against his back. "Adam, what happened last night?"
Adam lifted the skillet and dropped equal portions in the bowls placed out. He put the skillet down and turned to her. "Do you really want to know?"
Aerowyn looked up at him. "Yes. I want to know. I need to know."
He nodded his head and gave her her bowl of eggs. "Follow me."
He walked towards her room, and lifted a wooden bowl. It was a bowl that wasn't very common, and few wizards had them. He knew that the former headmaster had one as well. Same with his godfather, Draco Malfoy. He then pulled out a vial that was labeled "Hallowe'en night."
"I am assuming you know what this is Bella?" He said as he place the bowl on the bed in front of them.
Aerowyn bent down to get a closer look. "It's a pensive. My mother had one."
He smiled and nodded his head. "Yes, the vial that I have in my hand is the event of last night, through my mind. We will see what had happened and why I had to be there for you."
Aerowyn sat on the bed. "Show me, Adam."
He did just that. He poured the silvery liquid into the bowl, and they both watched as forms started to appear before them. Aerowyn leaned a little closer when she saw Adam, Damien, Emily, and herself walk into the head common. She was then pulled into the liquid.
"James, what exactly are you planning on doing?" Aerowyn asked as she walked with Emily towards one of the couches. "Why is Ian, Beth, Helena, Amanda, Anthony all here as well?"
"I invited them of course." He said smugly.
"Well Beth is a little too young to drink."
"I know, she is going to be drinking good ole orange juice." He smirked at her. "Is that ok mother?"
Aerowyn glared at him. "whatever."
"I for one would like to know what is going on." Ian spoke up.
"Nothing to worry your pretty little head off." Emily replied from her spot on the couch. "Nothing that you haven't done before."
"How do you know that we never done it before?" Helena asked, while trying to keep her eyes off the Hufflepuff, Anthony.
Both Aerowyn and Emily laughed.
"That's rich, Helena." Emily continued on laughing.
"No, Really how do you know?"
"Remember Uncle Fred's wedding?" She laughed even more when Helena's eyes widen.
"No in particular." She said as her cheeks got pinker.
"I do. You got so smashed off your ass that uncle Ron had to carry you home." Aerowyn smiled.
"I remember that now." Ian said slightly.
Helena turned to him and glared. "Not like I was the only one causing problems."
"Helena don't..." Ian warned.
"Well at least I wasn't caught by mom having sex in the closet." Helena stated and then went to grab a drink.
Seven pairs of eyes all whipped to look at him.
"Why wasn't I aware of this?" James asked with a hand over his heart. "I am deeply hurt."
"Stuff it." He mumbled.
"Well as much as this reunion is a delightful show. Why don't we play that game." Adam said winking at Aerowyn.
"Yes why don't we." Aerowyn purred at Adam, already half way to drunk herself.
Adam looked over Aerowyn's shoulder and saw the look that James was giving the two of them. He smirked at him then bent down to place a kiss on Aerowyn's lips.
"Always will taste good Bella." He murmured.
She smiled. She then turned to the rest of the people there. "So who wants to play the muggle game 'I have never'?"
"How do you play?" Beth was the one that answered.
"You will say a sentence that starts with 'I have never...' and end it with what you have never done. Then the people that have done it will take a shot from there glass." Anthony was the one to answer the question.
Emily looked at him. "Your a muggleborn aren't you?"
He nodded his head. "Yes'm."
"Well that settles it. Will all be taking shots, except for Beth." Aerowyn said as she gave everybody a shot. She then looked straight at James and gave him a look saying 'I'm going to win.'
James looked at her and gave him a smirk of his own. He then raised his glass in a silent recognition of her challenge. "Well I'll go first I guess. I have never kissed somebody of the same sex."
They all watched as Damien, Adam, Emily, Helena, and Aerowyn take a shot.
"That was a fun night wasn't it hun?" Adam winked at Damien.
"Your a fag. You know that right." Damien growled at him.
"Well tell me." Emily said looking at Adam.
"I promised that I would forever keep it a secret." Adam said looking at Damien. "He said that he would kill me if I ever told."
Aerowyn snorted. "Then why did you tell me that you guys were both drunk and got dared to make out with each other?"
Damien whipped his head at Adam. He then punch Adam in the face.
"Well I didn't tell everybody." Adam mumbled as he rubbed his face.
"Okay I'll go next." Emily said smiling evily at James. "I have never had sex in my parents bed."
James and Anthony were the only ones to take a drink.
"How did you know about that?" James asked as he watched his glass magically refill.
"I saw you and a muggle sneak out of the room when mom and dad came back from vacation in Ireland."
The drinks continued to come, and people started to get throughly drunk. Ian and Beth headed towards Ian's room, while Helena and Anthony had disappeared out of nowhere. Emily and Damien were trying to make it out the portrait door, while snogging each other senseless.
Adam had went to go use the washroom, he didn't hear a word that was being said in the common room. So he figured that everything was going okay.
So he did his business, and washed his hands. He then walked out into the common room, and saw that the two of them had disappeared from sight. He went to go look into Aerowyn's room. When he went in, he never thought to see the sight that was beholding him.
James was half naked, while Aerowyn was fully underneath him. They were kissing ratherly passionately. Aerowyn was making whimpering noises that was a known thing to Adam. While James hands ran down the length of her body, causing Aerowyn's body to arch and her to moan.
"James...please i need..." She gasped as one of his hands reached up the inside of her thighs.
"You need what?" he growled against her chest, where his attention was now her her breasts. "Tell me what you need."
"I need...I need you." She gasped as a wave a pleasure wracked her body.
Adam stood where he was, not being able to move. Sure this was his ex, his Bella. But not his love. But he knew that she would need to wait to have the one currently on top of her. He seemed to gain his senses back when Aerowyn's hands reached for James belt.
He walked up to the bed and gently whispered a spell that caused Aerowyn to fall asleep. He watched as James looked at her then at the man beside the bed.
"Why did you do it Zabini?" He asked as he crawled off a naked Aerowyn. He pulled up a sheet to cover her nakedness.
"I figured that it would be better if she wasn't drunk and able to actually think." He smirked as he followed a very aroused James out the bedroom. "At least I know that it will be better."
James turned to look at him. "What is going on between you and Brady?"
"Were ex's. nothing more, nothing less." He said looking straight into James eyes. "But if you hurt her, I will hunt you down. While we are nothing more then friends, we still love each other as siblings. So don't hurt her."
With that Aerowyn was pulled out of the memory and landed on the spot were she had first occupied. She looked up at Adam.
"Thank you." She whispered as she crawled into his arms.
Adam held her and stroked her hair. He placed a kiss on top of her head. "Bella you need to let go of the secrets that haunt you at night."
Aerowyn felt her eyes start to water. "I know. But not right now."
James flew through the air on his broom while everybody else was currently doing what they were doing. He was thinking about last night. Sure he had one the bet that he and Brady had made. But he wasn't happy about being interuppted by Zabini.
But what made him tick was he knew that Zabini was right. He knew that he was right about Waiting until she was at least able to know what was happening. And that made him tick even more.
So he did the one thing, either then sex to get his mind off things. He flew.
He flew around the pitch, and only stopped when he saw a brunette come towards the field. He knew who it was, but he wasn't sure if she knew about it. So he flew to the ground.
He waited until she came to him.
"Morning Potter." She said as the wind whipped her hair about her face.
"Morning." He mumbled back. "Look I'm sorry about last night."
She smiled. "I know. I am too. But Adam was right. We need to wait."
"For how long?" He whispered.
"Until we know that it is the right time." She said as she walked up to him, and placed a hand upon his cheek. "I have secrets Potter."
"Everybody does." He said turning his mouth to kiss her palm.
"I have secrets that could hurt you. Secrets that could hurt the people I love. When they come out, I need to know that you will still want me. Love me." She said as she removed her hand from his cheek. "Until then we will have to wait. But you won fair and square. I owe you."
He watched as she walked away back up to the castle. What secrets could she possible have? Did his parents know? Uncle Ron? He was pretty sure they did. He had to know.
But he respected her privacy, and knew that she in time would tell him. But one thought kept bugging his mind.
Could he wait that long?
A/N- Yes!!! Another chapter. God this one was the easiet one. But anyways I hoped that you like it and thank you to all the reviewers, and to everyone that reads this story. Keep on reading and Enjoy.
