BAD GIRLS
Narcissa Black strolled out of the Slytherin Common Room, controlling the expression on her face to remain bored-looking. This was a skill she had mastered.
She headed upstairs to the fifth floor. Walking quietly through the corridor, she glanced left and right until she saw the silhouette of someone standing in the corner. She smiled inwardly and pushed her hands into her robes pockets, grabbing the dungbombs she had brought with her. Just as she was about to throw them into the classrooms either side of her, so was brought to a stop.
"Don't you dare," came the voice of the silhouette. Narcissa smirked as she watched Lily Evans emerge from the shadows.
Narcissa took a deep breath and placed the dungbombs on a nearby windowsill. She then proceeded to put her hands behind her back and force an innocent look upon her pale face.
"I wasn't doing anything," she said sweetly, batting her eyelashes.
"I am a prefect," Lily said, stepping closer, shaking her head disapprovingly. "I may have to give you a detention."
"Oh no," Narcissa said, stepping away so that she was now against the stone wall.
Lily grabbed Narcissa by the wrist and pulled her into the nearest classroom. "Welcome to detention," she said, shoving her down onto a desk.
"Mmm, being rough today, are we Lils?" Narcissa whispered, pulling Lily down on top of her. Their lips crashed together, and for a minute or so, all that could be heard were low moans and the squeaking of the desk. Finally, Lily jumped back and began to fix her hair.
"You look sexier with messy hair," Narcissa commented.
Before Lily could fix it, Narcissa ran her fingers through the red locks, messing them up again. Lily rolled her eyes.
"You've been very naughty today, haven't you?" Lily said.
"Yes, I have."
"Why is it you always get detentions? You look like such a good girl."
"I only get in trouble when you're on patrol," Narcissa whispered. Talking dirty was their speciality. Every detention would be the same. They had the routine memorised. It was just different words they spoke.
Lily's eyes looked shiny with lust.
"I should teach you a little lesson, then, shouldn't I?" Lily asked, leaning over and straddling her girlfriend. "Teach you how to be a good girl."
"There's no point," Narcissa breathed, staring up into Lily's face and trying to stop her heart from leaping out of her chest. "I'll only end up being back in here anyway."
Lily closed the gap between them once more in a sweet kiss, much less rough than the previous one, but still as passionate. When they broke apart, Narcissa sighed and smiled.
"I love you, Lils."
Lily blinked down at her and bit her lip. A mix of different emotions seemed to appear on her face, and then she grinned.
"For real?"
Narcissa grinned back. "For real."
"I love you too, Cissy," Lily replied shyly, and for one moment, Narcissa decided that this relationship no longer felt like a secret hidden thing that they covered with petty detentions, but it felt like something real andpure and true.
She couldn't ask for anything more.
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