Chapter 10: After the Quidditch Match

From the Hufflepuff stands Estella saw Heidi Macavoy fly around George in a completely u

nnecessary move. With that stupid twirl the bint got the Bludger that was after her to hit George's back hard enough to make the entire audience wince. For the first time in her entire life, Estella Swanson, Slytherin extraordinaire, wished she could take pain in place of someone else or at least heal him and then keep him out of harm's way. Silently she plotted how to either hex that Hufflepuff, or 'accidently' wreck something for the bitch, maybe in the next Quidditch match.

She took a deep breath, cleared her head and looked at him again. He seemed fine. He was still in the air, right? But damn she was worried and had an idea to help him. Although she told herself that it was really stupid, that he had no need, and she didn't really care, she still had to go with it.

She reached in her pocket for a Nosebleed Nougat, taking only half. Her nose showed the effects rather quickly.

"I need to take care of this, see you both later," she said.

"Are you all right?" asked a concerned Mel who had given up on holding her Hufflepuff badger poster.

"We'll come with you," said Ely.

"No!" she yelped, which made Ely give her a questioning look.

"I mean, I'm fine. It's just a little nosebleed from the cold. Meet you both tonight in the Head Boy's room?"

"Alright," answered Ely, unconvinced.

"I'm perfectly fine," said Estella, looking at her cousin with annoyance.

She ran away from the pitch, took the antidote, wrote a quick note and sent it to the Gryffindor tent. I better get away from here fast, if anyone sees me, they'll think I'm trying to hex their tent to help Slytherin's next game. As if I'd ever want Montague and Bletchley to win anything. Though I hope pretty boy catches the snitch.

After accomplishing her mission, she started making her way to the potions classroom. Once there she took a cauldron and ingredients from the storage closet and then ran to the prefects' bathroom to start brewing. The bathroom got steamy and warm from the cauldron's fire so she took off her heavy jumper and felt relieved her tank top.

She finished the potion, let it cool and began to double-check its consistency when she heard footsteps approaching and a male voice gave the password that she had written. In next to no time George had enveloped her in a delicious kiss, but she pulled all her will together and made him stop.

"No, no, Fun Man. that is not what I had in mind."

"Come on," he said pleadingly.

"Maybe later, by the way your little brother and his friends won't say a thing. I saw that Bludger hit your back, so I brought some potions. Now let me see."

"Yeah, Ronnie told me that they'll keep their mouths shut, and I like that you have a great excuse for getting me out of my shirt," said George with a big grin on his face, still keeping in mind he had to ask her about Snape. But that could wait. Right now he was focused on taking off his robes and being the best of patients.

"This is purely an assessment of your well-being since I would like to be a healer someday," she said primly as she applied potions to his back. "You weren't planning on going to Pomfrey, you were just going to go to the party and live with it until it got better on its own, weren't you?" she asked with concern, almost angry at the idea.

"Until I got your note. I thought snogging might be more fun than the party," answered a beaming George.

"I went to the tent and put the note in your pocket because I saw that Bludger hit you. Healer instincts. That's all," she said.

"Right," he said teasingly, letting her know he clearly didn't believe her. "What is that anyway? The pain is practically gone."

"My own formula. Well, mine and professor Snape's. He's been teaching me some extra material on potion development and how to heal extremely strong curses. I guess you get to be a test subject for my creations for a change and since it works, it might get me an O in my OWLs. At least in potions."

"You'll get all the OWLs you need," he said turning around and kissing her deeply, while his hands made their way under her top. Soon the green top along with her blue bra were gone. He trailed kisses down her neck until finally reaching her breasts, letting his mouth and hands work on her hard nipples.

"Take a bath with me," he murmured.

"George…"

"You can keep your knickers and I'll keep my pants on, nothing we haven't done before. It'll be good for my back," he pleaded with a mischievous smile.

"Alright," she said giving him a grin before they peeled off almost all their clothing.

George started filling the tub and soon they were submerged. He sat with his back to the taps and Estella in between his legs as he trailed kisses on her shoulders and neck, and his hands worked wonders on her breasts. She felt him hard against her bun, shivered and whimpered under his touch. He changed positions so she was sitting against the tub wall and he was between her legs kissing her passionately. The heat of their bodies was almost unbearable and they began grinding their hips against each other vigorously, moaning into each other's mouths. In next to no time she had made up her mind.

"Let's get out," she said, moving out of the tub and drying herself. She noticed his sigh and cheerless face as he got out, and smirked as she placed two towels on the marble floor, took her knickers off, and lay down parting her legs slightly.

His heart began to beat extremely fast, filled with anticipation. But he didn't move, the sight of her completely exposed, with a few bubbles still clinging to her black hair and her skin fresh from the bath, had him stunned.

"I want to," she managed to say, finally breaking him from his trance.

He was lying next to her within seconds and began snogging her passionately. She liked how his tongue circled the walls of her mouth, and moved to desperately work on his pants. Together they got rid of those quickly.

He moved down and kissed her neck, then the spot between her breasts, then her stomach, and finally he opened her thighs widely and began to use his tongue on her.

This was bloody fantastic. His mouth was getting her to feel and moan in ways she never had before. Her hands ran through his hair and he loved the slight pull she gave his red locks as she got thoroughly wet. She grabbed his shoulders, guided his face to hers and kissed him tenderly while he aligned himself to enter her.

"Wait," he said as he found his wand nearby, pointed it at her and muttered a contraceptive charm.

It'll be fine, he knows what to do, she thought as she looked at his brown eyes, nodded and smiled, encouraging him to move forward.

He entered her slowly trying to tease her, until he met slight resistance. His eyes went wide with the realization.

"You are a..."

He couldn't finish his words as she wrapped her legs and arms around him and pushed her hips to get him fully inside her. She held back the whimper that the pain threatened to make her emit and adjusted to the stretching he caused. He swallowed hard in bewilderment and then began to thrust at a slow pace. An ache was present for her, but it was mixed with a wonderful sensation and her moans of mixed pain and pleasure were driving him to the brink of madness.

"Are you alright?" he managed to ask in the midst of their passion.

"Yeah," she murmured as the stinging sensation was going away.

Everything he had learned from his previous experiences seemed to vanish from his mind. All he could focus on were the amazing sensations his body was going through and the passionate blue eyes of the witch beneath him.

She felt a bit embarrassed at her actions. This was reckless and impulsive; completely unlike her usual plotting and deceitful self. But seeing the flushed young man above her holding his breath, slightly trembling at times, with a look of utter satisfaction, made her relax and enjoy the experience.

He was able to hold himself back for a while, but it was all too much. She felt perfect... warm, slick, tight... moulded by him and she pushed him over the edge.

She felt his entire body shiver and for the first time the warmth of a man's release filled her. Then he fell on her and instinctively her arms cradled him as they took deep breaths.

I'm not a virgin anymore, Merlin that was excellent… painful, but excellent. Oh shit, the potion!, she thought, before her brain stopped working again as he kissed her softly.

After the kiss he moved off her and almost immediately she grabbed her wand and conjured a vial.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"I wasn't planning on this, but since it happened I should get a sample," she said placing the vial between her thighs, casting a charm and gathering the little bit of blood in the area. She then safely closed it and set it aside.

"Shit, are you alright?" he asked, seeing some blood on him.

"Yes... more than alright... you are brilliant," she said with a big smile as she moved to kiss him.

"What do you want that for?" he asked after they separated.

"There are a few healing potions in Snape's books that I'm reading about that call for virgin's blood. I don't plan on using it anytime soon, but since this happened unexpectedly I figured I should gather some. It's not like I'm going to have another opportunity. Let me clean us now," she said and uttered the spell with a smile.

"Right," he answered grinning as well, and then held her against his chest to rest peacefully. As much as he showed nothing but serenity while holding her, he was terrified about what had just happened and what it meant for them.

We're not even a real couple, are we? I never asked or promised anything. She just smiled while we pranked Percy and asked about our WWW inventions, so I met her in secret to discuss them. Then I snogged her senseless the second week we met in secret. Too bloody fast! But I never knew a girl open to testing things like Fred and I do and who would even give suggestions. Shit! It has barely been over a month since that snog and now this... does she love me? No way! She just probably wanted to get her first time over with. That's it. And what about the blood? She knows about so many things. Relax! This is nothing major. She won't act like a lost puppy with me. She's too good for that. No crazy commitment needed. Not that I could be serious about this even if I wanted to. Would I want to be serious if I wasn't engaged? I don't even care she's a Slytherin. Enough! I just had the most fantastic shag, just enjoy it and relax.

She felt his tension and wondered if he was worried because she was a virgin before this.

I could use Legilimency, but that would probably be wrong. Since when do I care about doing something wrong? We're not really a couple. Maybe I should have told him I hadn't done this before. No, it's better this way, I can't commit to anything, I can't get attached. But maybe...No! It's just shagging, my first shag and it was perfect, that's all it is, all it will ever be. I'll show him that it's no big issue, she thought as she lay on his bare chest quietly.

After a while she felt him finally relax and doze off. She watched his features as he slept serenely while she intertwined their naked legs. It seemed too soon when she noticed the time and realized she needed to go and meet Mel and Ely to plan. That was too important to miss so she began to shake George until he opened his eyes.

"Wake up silly Fun Man," said Estella beaming.

"Umhh, how long have I been out?" he asked.

"About an hour, you seemed so peaceful I didn't want to wake you. But, we really need to go. It's almost time for curfew. I know you have the map, but we shouldn't press our luck," she lied convincingly.

"Yeah,"

They stood and got dressed. Estella packed her potions and her new sample in her trusted satchel. They kissed for a few minutes and then departed.