Has the youngest Weasley set her sights on someone new? It would appear the lion is getting tired of being bitten by a snake and has taken to the sky. Be careful, Michael, cats like to chase birds as prey at the end of the day.

~xoxo, Gossip Witch

Michael snuck up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her back against his chest as he leaned in and peppered the side of her neck with kisses.

Ginny let out a moan as she tilted her head back, giving him more access to her neck. She reached back above her head and entangled her fingers in his hair as his hands trailed along her sides. Quickly, she turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck, crushing her lips into his hungrily.

She pushed him up against the wall behind them as she deepened the kiss. Her hands cupping the back of his head as his hands cupped her arse. She smiled into the kiss as she felt him hardening against her leg.

"Maybe, we should take this somewhere a little more private," Ginny whispered, pulling away from the kiss momentarily as her hands dropped between them and brushed against his hardening cock.

Michael could only nod his head as Ginny interlaced her fingers with his and pulled him down the hall towards an empty classroom.

With a quick sweeping glance of the hall, Ginny smirked and pulled the door open. She made her way into the room quickly and dragged Michael inside with her. He kicked the door shut behind them and watched as Ginny made quick work of her sweater and tossed it on the floor.

She closed the gap between them and reached for the top of Michael's trousers and began to pull his shirt out of them, brushing her fingertips against the skin of his stomach. She captured his lips in a kiss, slipping her tongue inside his mouth. Their tongues wrestled for dominance as Michael's hands reached for the clasp of Ginny's bra.

"Miss Weasley and Mr. Corner!" Professor Flitwick yelled, rounding the corner into the classroom from their office. "What do you think you are doing?"

His voice startled the young couple, and they jumped apart. Michael reached down and grabbed Ginny's discarded sweater and stood in front of her as she pulled it over her head.

"I'm sorry, Professor Flitwick," Michael began, carding a hand through his hair as he reached down and readjusted his shirt. "We thought the classroom was empty."

"Classrooms are for learning," he chastised, shaking his head and crossed his arms over his chest. "I'm taking ten points from each of your houses for this, and you each will serve detention with me this weekend. One on Saturday and one on Sunday."

"But professor, there's a Quidditch match this weekend, and if I have detention, Oliver won't let me play," Ginny insisted, stepping out from behind Michael with her sweater back in place.

"Coach Wood will have to find another chaser for this weekend's match. Your actions have consequences, Ms. Weasley. Consider yourself lucky that it is only one weekend," Flitwick said. "Now, both of you need to get to class."

Ginny let out a disgruntled huffed and pulled the door open, storming out into the corridor. She made a quick turn and walked toward her next class, leaving Michael behind to walk and sort out his own situation alone.

"It won't happen again, Professor," Michael said, hanging his head as he left the classroom. Pulling at the hem of his shirt, he looked up and down the corridor before turning back to the dorms. He had something he needed to take care of before he attended his next class.

~xoxo, Gossip Witch ~

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