Chapter 5 - You kissed ME

Harry and Angélique were now making their way to Filch's office, Angélique incessantly pulling Harry around as if he were a lost puppy. He certainly looked it.

"You know 'arry" Angélique said after the long silence that prevailed "you really should close your mouth if your not going to say anything............the goldfish look really doesn't suit you".

Harry now stood before Angélique, his mouth opening and closing every so often, seeing as Harry obviously wasn't going to say anything, Angélique turned on her heel to make her way to Filch's office, but just as soon as she was about to leave, Harry finally babbled incoherently "Y- you................you...........kissed me".

Angélique now stopped abruptly causing her to trip suddenly, she took a good long look at him while she tried to regain her balance, wondering why he would bring 'that up'' of all things. "Yes I did.............and I certainly don't regret it" a smile now began to form on Harry's lips causing his face to light up. "Do you 'onestly believe I wanted my father to find out about my Quidditch career zat way............I mean 'e would kill me if 'e 'eard ze truth from one of 'is own students instead of 'is daughter".

Harry's smile suddenly faded, making him look very sullen and vulnerable at that very moment. "Is something wrong 'arry" Angélique said with sudden concern showing on her delicate features.

"N-no............hmm hmmm" he coughed before he continued "No, not at all............it's just that..............your tongue was down my throat" he said as he scratched the back of his neck.

"Zat's why we call it a 'french kiss'" she said nonchalantly. Angélique now looked at Harry as if to say // Where are you going with this //.

Then a thought suddenly occurred to her. " 'arry, was zat your first kiss?" she said with a look of shock on her face. // Golden Boy's never been kissed before, 'ow can zat be...........I mean look at 'im, I wonder...........what 'e could be 'iding underneath zose robes of 'is //.

Harry now shifted uncomfortably from side to side, he coughed lightly, clearing his throat before he responded. "Not really................well not exactly per say...............what I mean to say is..................your not my first kiss..........".

Seeing as Harry was a little uncomfortable at the moment, Angélique decided to choose her words wisely or at least carefully. " 'arry was I your first "french kiss"...............because I feel it is my duty..................non, no, my 'onour to let you know" she said seductively advancing towards him " zat for your first time, you were very good, and when I say good, I mean real good" she purred, gently placing her hand on Harry's chest Angélique continued as she began to trace the Hogwarts crest on his pullover "you made me want to come back for more...................more of that sweet taste." She looked up into Harry's eyes, her beautiful eyelashes fluttering sa gentle beads of sweat began to trickle down the side of his face.

"Do you know what you taste like 'arry.................hmmmm" she asked. "N-no...............I d-don't" he coughed nervously. "Would you like me to tell you" Angélique said as she softly caressed his cheek with the tips of her fingers. "O-ok..............i-if you like" Harry stammered, backing into the railing, giving a perfect view to the two sets of eyes that were watching them.

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"Dean, what are we doing again" Seamus whispered as he hid behind one of the armouries. "Shhhh..................you know perfectly well what were doing Seamus, were spying.................now shut up before you blow our cover" Dean said as he cowered down a little, making sure Harry and Angélique couldn't see them.

"Psst............psst..........Hey Dean" Seamus whispered after a while trying to get his attention. "Psst............Dean". Dean fidgeted a little before he turned to answer Seamus. "What is it Seamus................what do you want now". Seamus rolled his eyes before he hit Dean across the head. "I can't hear anything, can you?".

"Well no, not when you keep complaining" Dean said as he rubbed the back of his head "ok, ok...............I know what you mean Seamus, do you think we should use the Sonorus spell". Dean waited patiently before Seamus repeated the spell with his wand pointed in Harry's and Angélique's direction "just make sure you don't blow them up". Seamus shot Dean a warning glare as he finally said "Sonorus".

"Mmm......................you taste of strawberries and cream, so nice and velvety is that tongue of yours...................ooh the things I could do ........". Angélique's face now only centimetres away from Harry's, their lips barely touching as she tilted her head up towards his slowly leaning in.

"Look at the TIME..............were going to be LATE for detention, Angélique your father is going to kill us". Harry now slowly inching away from her, ready to bolt at any instant.

"Harry you IDIOT" Seamus and Dean both whispered in unison before Dean made a motion to leave, Seamus slowly lagging behind "Come on Seamus, there's nothing to here, we might as well study for transfiguration".

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// Please tell me I did not 'ear you say zat..................too late, you did // Angélique thought to herself as Harry slowly inched away from her.

"Maudite Merde!................are all men as dense as you are" she said as she threw her arms up in the air exasperatedly.

Harry suddenly feeling cornered "I don't know what you're talking about" he said as he tug at the tie around his collar feeling it was getting a little hotter in the hallway.

// OF COURSE YOU DON'T, you're everyone's Golden Boy, heaven forbid you should ever be corrupted.// Angélique straightened her robe and turned on her heel with a sigh "I did not zink so........." she said as she made her down the hall to Filch's office.

Harry could now hear her mumbling to herself down the hall, something about boys and their lack thereof of intelligence, and where were the Durmstrang boys when you needed them.// That is one STRANGE GIRL.//

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Head bent, leaning against the railing, Harry exhaled the breath he had been holding in, blowing a few strands of hair out of his eyes and face.

Noticing the slight rustling from before once again, Harry sighed wearily as he looked up to the ceiling before facing the armouries and said dryly "You can come out now Dean and Seamus".

Bits and pieces of armour clattered around them as the boys scrambled to get back up out of hiding. Seamus in his wild attempt to get up off of Dean after having toppled over him, slammed his hand up against another knight in the hopes of regaining his balance.

As in slow motion, the three boys watched in horror as one after the other, twenty knights in a row fell against each other causing a remarkable domino's effect. The sound of the clattering armour now vibrating throughout the hall.

Harry, his eyes suddenly growing as wide as ping-pong balls stared in fear as a certain potions professor came rushing down the hall, his robes billowing behind him.

A second later and not a moment too soon, a certain platinum blond hared, smirking Slytherin walked over to them, his arms crossed over his chest, leaned up against the wall "Nice job Potter".

"Mr.Potter" Snape scowled "What is the meaning of this and why aren't you in detention?".

Harry now stood upright before the railing as he replied "B-but sir..................it wasn't ME I swear" he stuttered. Harry now shot a death glare toward the two boys who stood before him, looking in every which direction except in the direction where he stood presently.

"Mr.Potter" Snape glared down at him "you always did think you were above the rules, and it seems this idea has been passed to your friends". He paused a moment, motioning for the two other boys to come closer. "Seeing as it is past curfew, I'm sure Mr. Finnigan, Mr. Thomas and Mr. Malfoy won't mind joining you this evening in detention".

"What!?!" Malfoy spat "you, you want me, to go to detention..................with them .......b-but sir, y-you told me to SPY ON THEM".

Snape shot Draco a warning glare "I may have told you to spy on my daughter........" he hissed "but I never told you to get caught!".

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