They laughed as they began to slow, breathing hard as they looked down the corridor behind them.

"You know, we are actually adults, I'm not sure we would have been in trouble."

"Did you really want to spend three hours in Filches office while he tried to prove that we were actually misbehaving fourth years with an ageing potion?" Pansy asked with a quirk of her eyebrow.

"Good point." He nodded as he held his side.

"I'm so unfit." Pansy panted.

"I know that feeling,"

"I beg to differ, you don't get abs like that from sitting and overeating." She laughed as she held her own waist.

"No, it's from heavy lifting and gardening over the summer. I had to do my Gran's garden as well as helping out to fix the grounds here" He wipes the sweat from his brow as he took in a deep breath "It was hard work, but it didn't include running."

"Are you telling me that planting a few bulbs and laying some turf gave you that body?" Pansy asked incredulously as she stepped closer,

"You say the nicest things." He smirked as he pulled her in for a kiss. He felt her kiss in every nerve and muscles as he shivered. He felt a stirring in his groin as they parted. "Now, where are we? I wasn't paying attention."

"We're by Transfiguration and North tower." She said against his lips. "Right where I want us to be." She pulled away and quirked her eyebrow before stepping away from him.

"Oh?" Neville asked a thrill of excitement coursing through his veins. Pansy nodded as she bit he lip and started to back away from him. She took his hand and slowly led him down one of the offshoot corridors.

He looked around as he tried to get his bearings. Paintings and tapestries covered the walls as she led him on. They stopped at a particular curtain and Pansy smirked. Neville looked at her, feeling confused. The tapestry was a strange one, like many in the castle. This one's subject was a hare playing the violin. He didn't think he'd ever seen it before, not that he noticed most of the portraits either as he moved about the castle.

"Interesting," Pansy smirked again "You don't recognise this tapestry?" She asked as she stepped close.

"No, should I?"

"Maybe, maybe not, I thought it was well known amongst the students but apparently not,"

"Why is it so well known?" He asked as he stared at it. The hare didn't move nor did music escape from the stitches. For all intents and purposes, it may as well have been muggle.

"It's not the tapestry itself," She laughed as she kissed the back of his hand. "It's what's behind it."

Neville's eyes widened as she lifted the bottom to expose a secret room.

He pushed inside and looked around. Room may have been an exaggeration as it was bearly large enough for them both to be in there, it was more like a hidden nook with a small bench and ledge. "I think muggles call them priest holes. Where they used to hide people who were being hunted." Pansy said as she pushed in behind him.

"Cool," He said as he looked around. With the tapestry down behind them, it was almost black. He sat on the ledge and reached for Pansy, drawing her in for a kiss. Her hips bumped the inside of his thighs as he ran his fingers through her hair. He heard her moan into his mouth before pulling away breathlessly.

"So you've never been in here before?" He shook his head. Now that they were alone, he didn't want to talk any more.

"How do you know about this place." He asked, despite his growing need for her. She swished her wand silently before shoving it back into her skirt pocket. He wondered whether she'd cast an undetectable extension charm on them before his mind drifted back to her.

"Tell you later." She said dismissively as she pulled him back in for a kiss. Her lips felt hot against his own as she pushed her hands into his hand and tugged. He growled unexpectedly, not realising how much he enjoyed it. She smiled against his mouth before her tongue ran across his lip. He pushed forward to claim her tongue, and she moaned in response. His hands cupped her waist as he pulled her closer. He slipped his fingers under her jumper to touch the heated skin beneath. She moaned again, encouraged h slid his hand further until he was cupping her breasts. She shuddered as he ran his thumbs simultaneously over each hardening nub.

He felt his cock twitch in response, and she pressed her hip against him knowingly. He groaned again as his cock throbbed as it grew from the attention.

She sank her teeth into his lip, gently pulling on it slightly before crashing her lips against him again.

Neville started to circle the dark circles over her bralette, milking the sounds that fell from her mouth. Merlin, he loved those noises. She took in a deep and shuddering breath before pulling away from him. She smiled the outline of her face only just visible in the poor light. He could see her eyes looking at him as if looking for permission. That's not what we're here for." She breathed as her nails ran over the bulge in his trousers. A thrill of anticipation rushed up his spine and through his cock as he moaned. She smiled and began to undo his belt buckle.

Oh, he had been waiting for this. He closed his eyes as she started to pop the buttons of his fly.

"You don't have to do this." He choked out as she pushed her hand in to stroke the cotton of his briefs.

"I know, but I want to." She replied sultrily "Now, stand up so we can get rid of these muggle trousers.

Neville laughed as he lifted off the ledge so that his jeans could be removed. Pansy pulled them down slowly until they were by his ankles. He watched her and waited. He had never done this before and didn't know what was about to happen.

She kissed him again before dropping to her knees. He felt a sudden rush of shock as he saw her perched so close to his cock. He held his breath as her breath ghosted across the hairs on his thighs. She leant forward and stroked his cock with her nose, and he shuddered. The sensations running through him like electric.

"These must go too." She said huskily as she hooked her fingers into the waistband and pulled. He lifted his hips and let her pull them down his legs too. He cursed as his bare buttocks touched the stone. Pansy laughed before taking his cock into her mouth. It was like the bottom fell out of his world for a moment as the intense, wet heat took him by surprise. He cried out as he gripped the ledge behind him. He hardened fully in seconds filling her mouth as she pulled back.

She started to swirl her tongue around the head, and he threw his head back. It was so much better than he had ever dreamt of. He groaned as she started to move, letting the sensitive skin of his cock slide against the luscious pillows of her lips. He didn't need to watch her, to imagine how her plump lips would look against his skin. He opened his eyes and looked down, watching how her head moved in the dim light. It was like every fantasy he had ever had, he just wished she had worn lipstick. She swirled her tongue around the head against before plunging back down.

His breath caught as her fingers caressed his balls. He cried out again in surprise as the sensation grew behind them. He other hand gripped and stroked his thigh as she moved backwards and forward on him. He reached out wanting to hold onto something as the pleasure grew. Her hand caught his drawing his attention. He looked down into her eyes, visible by the fine slither of light. He knew he was falling for this girl. Falling hard in more ways than one. She blinked up at him as she moved his hand to her hair. The silken strands beneath his fingers felt almost invisible as the throbbing heat built within him.

He tried not to grip her head. He had enough experienced friends to know that was not polite. He fought the urge to thrust as she picked up the speed. He was in heaven.

All too soon, he found himself shuddering against the heat and moaning wantonly into the darkness. His balls tightened as the release met resistance until finally he was coming, pouring out into the decadent fire of Pansy's mouth. He gripped her, not to hold her in place but to hold onto reality. He half expected that once the blinding pleasure subsided, he would find himself alone in his bed. He held onto her for dear life until he could breathe again. His knees shook as he slowly unclenched his fingers. Pansy slowly let his softening cock go before pulling his jeans and boxers back up. With shaky hands, he moved away from the stone and pulled them up.

Pansy stood, and the edge of a smile could be seen on her face. "I'm glad I put up the silencing charms, I didn't know you'd be so vocal."

"Sorry," He blushed as he tried to do up the buttons.

"What did I say about saying sorry? And I liked it!" She pushed his hands out of the way ad did his buttons up for him before running he hands around his waist. "I was nice knowing that you were enjoying what I was doing."

He nodded vigorously as he pulled her close into a hug. He held her tight as he smelled her hair and enjoyed her heat. "mmm a cuddler too, I like that." She chuckled as she breathed in the scent at his neck. He closed his eyes, feeling content and relaxed as her smell filled his nostrils.

"What about you?" He asked, pulling away slightly.

"Don't worry about me, you did a number on me earlier." She laughed. He smiled as he pulled her close for a kiss. They kissed deep and long before they broke apart.

"We'd better head back otherwise the portraits won't let us in," Pansy said as she pushed out into the corridor. "Come on the coast is clear.

Neville stepped shakily out into the candlelight of the hallway as Pansy took his hand. She smiled, and he noticed that some of her pale lipstick had smudges around her face. He felt his cock twitch minutely at the thought of lipstick, but he ignored it as he reached up to wipe it off. She smiled before turning to leave.

A thought crossed his mind as they slowly sauntered back towards Lumos tower. If Hannah had been so upset at the prospect of him being with Pansy, then what would she do to her?"

"Are you going to be alright in the dorms?" He asked suddenly.

"I'll be fine. I have everything warded to the teeth. If they ever so much as look funny at my bed, wardrobe or toiletries, they'll get a horrid little curse I picked up at Borgin and Burkes." She snorted.

"Just be careful, I've seen what she's been capable of, and I would hate for that to fall out onto you."

"I'm a Slytherin, I'm used to it." She said sadly as they arrived at the common room door.

They pushed it open and stepped in. The room seemed deserted as the large clock on the wall stated it was about Ten PM. They wandered towards the dorm steps when they noticed Hannah asleep on one of the sofas. Neville frowned when he saw the tear marks down her face. He paused for a moment before accioing one of the blankets and draping it over her.

"What are you doing?" Pansy whispered as he returned to her side.

"I think it was obvious." He replied with a smirk.

"Not after what she's done to you."

"Even so, I've never wanted to be cruel, and I never wanted to hurt her."

Pansy shook her head and smiled softly.

"Come on, bedtime I've got alchemy in the morning. I've got to be bright-eyed ad bushy-tailed if I'm going to get a head-on that cure."

He smirked and nodded as he followed her up the stairs.