I tripped as we scurried down the dark hallway and almost fell to my knees.
Oliver laughed, "you seriously need to watch where you're going."
"How can I? This place has a serious false-night appearing syndrome."
He found my arm and slid his hand down to meet mine before he pulled me along.
I was glad that I'd decided to wear pants once we reached the end of the passage and were forced to climb upwards.
Oliver went before me and made sure the coast was clear before he pulled me up.
I was relieved that we'd made it to Hogsmeade unnoticed but was still nervous about the journey back.
"Come on."
He grabbed my hand once more and lead me outside. A few early flakes of snow began to drop and I was loving my surroundings.
"Oh goodness."
"What?"
"I've just never seen anything like this before. We didn't have anywhere like this to go at Beauxbatons."
He smiled, "another reason why being here at Hogswarts with me was always the better option."
I bit my lip and followed him towards what looked like a pub.
As I stepped inside there was a pleasant ringing of a bell perched above the door.
"Where do you wanna sit?"
For once I took the lead and walked towards the back of the room and sat down in a little both.
"What did you want to drink?"
"Um... what are you gonna have?"
"A butterbeer."
"What's a butterbeer?"
He laughed, "you seriously don't know anything about Hogwarts, do you?"
I raised my hands, "apparently not, no."
He walked back over to the bar and I looked around at the other were a few people that I figured I'd never want the fortune of meeting and I suddenly really wanted Oliver to hurry the fuck up and come back.
After what seemed like much longer than I'd hoped he returned with drinks.
"So I got one for myself and something else for you. I wasn't sure if you'd like it so I thought you could try some of mine and if you do, I'll buy you another."
I smild and took my drink, "thanks."
We sat in silence for a moment as I absentmindedly stared at him.
"Are you okay, Elena?"
I realized what I'd been doing and my cheeks flushed, "I'm fine, sorry."
"Did you want to try?"
He pushed his drink across the table towards me and I picked it up and took a sip.
"Oh, God."
"What?"
"I feel like I'm gonna give myself a heart attack."
He laughed loudly, "okay, so no more of those for you."
I peaked into the window and watched as the little toy train went around in a figure eight.
"Are you having fun?"
I placed my hot chocolate to my lips and grinned, "I am. Are you?"
He leaned into me and touched my hair as I felt his breath on my face, "I am now."
He connected his lips with mine and it felt as if the warmth from my drink had just plummeted to my stomach and expanded throughout my body.
He reluctantly pulled away as we heard the clock chime to signify the time.
I frowned, "we should probably head back."
We made out way towards where we came and I carefully navigated my feet down the ladder to the bottom.
It seemed even darker than it did before and my nerves instantly took over.
I was thankful when I heard him recite something as the tip of his wand glowed and shown a light.
"Let's go."
My pulse steadied back to a normal pace as we began walking back towards the common room.
I walked in first and made sure that there was no Katie in sight before I ushered him in behind me.
I hurried my way up to the top of the stairs and was about to head back to my room before I stopped myself. I had a very sudden urge to have some fun.
"Oliver."
He turned to face me and looked down, "yeah?"
"I had a really good time today."
He bent down and placed his hand beneath my chin, forcing my lips to meet his.
"So did I."
I felt an intense desire to take it futher as I reached up and wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him harder.
"Elena."
It's insanely difficult to describe the feeling I get when he says my name like that.
I felt as if my stomach lurched and my mind reeled as my knees began to buckle.
I pulled him back towards his room as I tried my best to keep my lips firmly attached to him.
As we continued down the hall he slid his hands down my back and stopped beneath my ass.
He lifted upwards before I wrapped my legs around his waist and gasped.
My back collided with the front of his bedroom door and I reached down, desperate to find the door handle behind me.
I forced the door open as Oliver carried me through the threshold and stuck his foot out, slamming the door shut behind us.
I was thrown onto the nearest bed as my breath caught in my throat.
Oliver removed his jacket as I unzipped mine and slipped it from my shoulders.
He reached his hands down and spread my legs apart before he climbed in on top of me.
My breathing skyrocketed as I felt my body temperature reach a never-before-seen level. i eflt as if I had just developed a sudden fever as my mind shut down and my body took control.
He pushed my shirt up and forced it over my head before he came back down over me and smothered my neck.
"Oh God, Oliver."
"...You know that's my bed."
I jumped as much as I could being beneath a fully grown man and looked to my left.
Oliver cleared his throat, "Fred."