Chocolate
I can't stop this obsession with her. It's not like she's the only attractive redheaded Weasley in the world - well actually, attractive redheaded Weasley, the only one, yes, she is. I don't know what appeals to me - her youth, her small but bouncy breasts (the most possible answer), her long legs...I could convert you into pervert-mode but I won't, just going to say that's not even all of what entices me to her. But I knew I had to end this obsession. And as a legal seventeen year old sex-hungered, demented, egotistical teenage boy, I think I have the right to sleep with some other girl to get my mind off of her.
So, I decided to spend a little time with the Ravenclaw Head Girl (she came onto ME) in an empty classroom after hours. That's not so bad considering my desperate situation, is it? So there I was, dead-prone, sitting in a stupid chair and thinking 'okay, let's get it on, I'll knock you out, get drunk and knock myself out' like I usually do. I expected a night of sex, getting both of us drunk, me waking up naked in a bed I didn't belong to.
What I didn't expect was bondage from this girl. After all, she seemed a perfectly pretty but a complete prude. So you can imagine my surprise when after a little 'swish and flick' and 'clank, clank' and 'zip, zip', I suddenly found myself chained to the chair, and handcuffed as well.
"Sorry about this, Melon, or whatever your name is," the girl (I have no idea what her name is either) said with a little overdramatic yawn. "But I owed a favor to a Gryffindor. You didn't actually think I'd come onto you under free will, did you? Now you be a good little girl - I mean, a boy, and relax."
I wanted to ask 'what the flying fuck' and many other questions but I was already numb with shock. I thought it was a dream that I was having, and I just wanted to sit there and get it over with until I woke up. Needless to say, I had no idea what was going on.
So after like, twenty minutes sitting there like a dumbass, my feet sleeping, and hot in this stifled room, I began to doze off.
But not until the door swung open and Ginny Weasley came in.
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I am currently under summer-is-almost-over-stress and I am crazy. Thank you, everyone!