Chapter 8
Intruder
Oliver and Jennifer finally pulled apart. Oliver couldn't say anything because he was just waiting for another kiss. "So…" said Oliver.
"Feeling better big guy?" asked Jennifer as she ran her fingers through his hair. Oliver just sat there looking at her. He wished this moment would never end. "Oliver? Are you okay?" she asked again.
"Yeah, sorry I was just thinking" he replied as he looked at her again.
"About what?"
"About you" he answered with an embarrassed smile.
Jennifer giggled, "Why? I'm sitting right next to you."
Oliver smiled and pulled her closer, "Yeah well I don't want this moment to ever end. That's what I was thinking about." Then he pulled her closer and started making out with her again. They were so into their making out that they were completely oblivious of the person who had just walked in the Common Room.
Hermione just stood there in awe. She was so surprised she couldn't even move. Finally she composed herself and ran out of the Common Room to tell Harry and Ron, and of course to get revenge.
Jennifer pulled away as soon as she heard the door close, leaving Oliver wanting more. "What's wrong?" he asked her, hoping she wouldn't leave him so soon.
"I thought I heard something." She was starting to get up but Oliver pulled her back down.
"Jennifer, there's nothing there. Don't worry." But she didn't listen and got up anyway.
"We'd better get going anyway. McGonagall will be wondering where we are. Especially you." Then she got up, fixed her shirt, and left. Oliver was left there to think about what happened.
"Dammit. Why'd I let her leave" he said as he smacked himself in the forehead.
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"I'm telling you I saw those two when I was coming back from dinner!" said Hermione after she told Harry and Ron about what she caught Oliver and Jennifer doing.
"Oh my God! First my brother, then Malfoy, and now Oliver?!" screamed Ron, slamming his fist into the table. Just then Jennifer walked into the library and walked over to Harry, Ron, and Hermione.
"Hey guys," she said, "What's up?"
Hermione gave her a dirty look and then looked away. "Not much" answered Harry.
"Oh cool. Have you seen Draco around? I have to talk to him."
"Why, are you going to tell him about you and Fred? Or are you going to tell him about you and Oliver?"
Jennifer's eyes widened a little, but she managed to keep her cool, "I have *no* idea what you are talking about."
Hermione snorted, "Yeah, I'm sure you don't. Especially since I caught you two earlier in the Common Room. Oh and by the way, I saved you the trouble of telling him yourself. I told him for you."
Jennifer couldn't believe what she heard. She immediately stormed out of the library to find Draco.
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Outside in the Quidditch Field, Draco sat in the stands, staring off into the distance. "I can't believe she'd do this to me," he thought to himself. Just then he heard a loud stomp and a grunt coming from the door to the stands. "You might as well come and sit down. You're louder than a heard of elephants." Crabbe and Goyle obeyed and sat next to Draco, Draco in the middle.
"Hey," said Crabbe, "You weren't at the Common Room so I ate the piece of cake that was yours. I hope you don't mind."
Draco just nodded, "Yeah it's okay." Crabbe and Goyle could tell there was something wrong with Draco.
"What's wrong?" asked Goyle.
"Nothing. You two gits wouldn't understand" answered Draco, but not with his snotty tone he usually had in his voice.
"Is it about Jennifer?" asked Crabbe, looking Draco in the face, trying to see his expression.
"You could say that," he replied.
"It's about her and Weasley right? And her and Wood too, right?"
Draco was amazed, "How the fuck did you know?!"
They both laughed. Then Crabbe answered, "Are you kidding me? The whole school knows by now."
Draco just sat there. Then he finally said, "Go away. I don't want to talk to ignorant gits like you."
Crabbe and Goyle had no clue what had gotten into Draco, "But-but," said Goyle.
"I said go the fuck away and leave me alone!" exclaimed Draco. Crabbe and Goyle finally understood and got up and left. A couple of minutes later Draco heard steps from the stairs behind the door leading to the stands. "I thought I told you to leave me the hell alone," he screamed, thinking it was Crabbe and Goyle again.
"No, I have to talk to you" he heard a familiar voice say.
He turned around and saw Jennifer standing there, freezing cold because she didn't have her robe on. He turned back around and ignored her. "Draco don't do this. I have to talk to you."
"Why? So you could give me all the details of what an amazing experience you had snogging that filthy Weasley and stupid Oliver Wood?"
"Jennifer just stood there, not knowing what to say. Finally she said, "Draco, please, let me talk to you. Please, look at me."
Draco couldn't take it anymore. No matter how much he wanted to hate her, no matter how many times he reminded himself that she hurt him, he couldn't help but still want to hold her in his arms and never let her go. He finally caved in and said, "Fine, but make it quick."
She walked over to him and sat down, "First, tell me what you heard."
So he did. He told her all the rumors he had heard and word for word what Hermione had told him. All the while Jennifer stared out into the distance. Once he had finished Jennifer looked at him and grabbed his hand. "Jen, you have no clue how fucking mad I was when I heard that you kissed them," Draco told her.
"I'm sorry," she said, "But it's not like we're even going out. I mean we're only going to the ball together."
Draco just stared at her. How could she think that he thought to himself. He grabbed her and pulled her on his lap. "You know what? Fuck this, I don't care I just want you." Then he leaned in and kissed her. She pulled away though, and left him hanging.
"Wait," she said, "How come you're not mad. What are you planning?"
Draco laughed, "You know me too well." Then he pulled her to him again and started making out with her. But once again, she pulled away from him.
"Draco I'm serious. What did you do?"
"God fucking dammit! I'm fucking horny can I please have some fucking action?!" he screamed.
Jennifer started laughing, "You should have said so to begin with." Then she pushed him into the back of the seat and started making out with him. After a little while, Draco had her pinned down to the floor.
Just then, Fred decided to take a few practice runs in the field to practice for the next game. He flew over the stands and caught them there. "Oh…my…God…" he said. The he landed on the ground and stormed away.
Intruder
Oliver and Jennifer finally pulled apart. Oliver couldn't say anything because he was just waiting for another kiss. "So…" said Oliver.
"Feeling better big guy?" asked Jennifer as she ran her fingers through his hair. Oliver just sat there looking at her. He wished this moment would never end. "Oliver? Are you okay?" she asked again.
"Yeah, sorry I was just thinking" he replied as he looked at her again.
"About what?"
"About you" he answered with an embarrassed smile.
Jennifer giggled, "Why? I'm sitting right next to you."
Oliver smiled and pulled her closer, "Yeah well I don't want this moment to ever end. That's what I was thinking about." Then he pulled her closer and started making out with her again. They were so into their making out that they were completely oblivious of the person who had just walked in the Common Room.
Hermione just stood there in awe. She was so surprised she couldn't even move. Finally she composed herself and ran out of the Common Room to tell Harry and Ron, and of course to get revenge.
Jennifer pulled away as soon as she heard the door close, leaving Oliver wanting more. "What's wrong?" he asked her, hoping she wouldn't leave him so soon.
"I thought I heard something." She was starting to get up but Oliver pulled her back down.
"Jennifer, there's nothing there. Don't worry." But she didn't listen and got up anyway.
"We'd better get going anyway. McGonagall will be wondering where we are. Especially you." Then she got up, fixed her shirt, and left. Oliver was left there to think about what happened.
"Dammit. Why'd I let her leave" he said as he smacked himself in the forehead.
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"I'm telling you I saw those two when I was coming back from dinner!" said Hermione after she told Harry and Ron about what she caught Oliver and Jennifer doing.
"Oh my God! First my brother, then Malfoy, and now Oliver?!" screamed Ron, slamming his fist into the table. Just then Jennifer walked into the library and walked over to Harry, Ron, and Hermione.
"Hey guys," she said, "What's up?"
Hermione gave her a dirty look and then looked away. "Not much" answered Harry.
"Oh cool. Have you seen Draco around? I have to talk to him."
"Why, are you going to tell him about you and Fred? Or are you going to tell him about you and Oliver?"
Jennifer's eyes widened a little, but she managed to keep her cool, "I have *no* idea what you are talking about."
Hermione snorted, "Yeah, I'm sure you don't. Especially since I caught you two earlier in the Common Room. Oh and by the way, I saved you the trouble of telling him yourself. I told him for you."
Jennifer couldn't believe what she heard. She immediately stormed out of the library to find Draco.
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Outside in the Quidditch Field, Draco sat in the stands, staring off into the distance. "I can't believe she'd do this to me," he thought to himself. Just then he heard a loud stomp and a grunt coming from the door to the stands. "You might as well come and sit down. You're louder than a heard of elephants." Crabbe and Goyle obeyed and sat next to Draco, Draco in the middle.
"Hey," said Crabbe, "You weren't at the Common Room so I ate the piece of cake that was yours. I hope you don't mind."
Draco just nodded, "Yeah it's okay." Crabbe and Goyle could tell there was something wrong with Draco.
"What's wrong?" asked Goyle.
"Nothing. You two gits wouldn't understand" answered Draco, but not with his snotty tone he usually had in his voice.
"Is it about Jennifer?" asked Crabbe, looking Draco in the face, trying to see his expression.
"You could say that," he replied.
"It's about her and Weasley right? And her and Wood too, right?"
Draco was amazed, "How the fuck did you know?!"
They both laughed. Then Crabbe answered, "Are you kidding me? The whole school knows by now."
Draco just sat there. Then he finally said, "Go away. I don't want to talk to ignorant gits like you."
Crabbe and Goyle had no clue what had gotten into Draco, "But-but," said Goyle.
"I said go the fuck away and leave me alone!" exclaimed Draco. Crabbe and Goyle finally understood and got up and left. A couple of minutes later Draco heard steps from the stairs behind the door leading to the stands. "I thought I told you to leave me the hell alone," he screamed, thinking it was Crabbe and Goyle again.
"No, I have to talk to you" he heard a familiar voice say.
He turned around and saw Jennifer standing there, freezing cold because she didn't have her robe on. He turned back around and ignored her. "Draco don't do this. I have to talk to you."
"Why? So you could give me all the details of what an amazing experience you had snogging that filthy Weasley and stupid Oliver Wood?"
"Jennifer just stood there, not knowing what to say. Finally she said, "Draco, please, let me talk to you. Please, look at me."
Draco couldn't take it anymore. No matter how much he wanted to hate her, no matter how many times he reminded himself that she hurt him, he couldn't help but still want to hold her in his arms and never let her go. He finally caved in and said, "Fine, but make it quick."
She walked over to him and sat down, "First, tell me what you heard."
So he did. He told her all the rumors he had heard and word for word what Hermione had told him. All the while Jennifer stared out into the distance. Once he had finished Jennifer looked at him and grabbed his hand. "Jen, you have no clue how fucking mad I was when I heard that you kissed them," Draco told her.
"I'm sorry," she said, "But it's not like we're even going out. I mean we're only going to the ball together."
Draco just stared at her. How could she think that he thought to himself. He grabbed her and pulled her on his lap. "You know what? Fuck this, I don't care I just want you." Then he leaned in and kissed her. She pulled away though, and left him hanging.
"Wait," she said, "How come you're not mad. What are you planning?"
Draco laughed, "You know me too well." Then he pulled her to him again and started making out with her. But once again, she pulled away from him.
"Draco I'm serious. What did you do?"
"God fucking dammit! I'm fucking horny can I please have some fucking action?!" he screamed.
Jennifer started laughing, "You should have said so to begin with." Then she pushed him into the back of the seat and started making out with him. After a little while, Draco had her pinned down to the floor.
Just then, Fred decided to take a few practice runs in the field to practice for the next game. He flew over the stands and caught them there. "Oh…my…God…" he said. The he landed on the ground and stormed away.