Michelle walked into class glowing. Hermione waved her over to an empty seat next to her.
"I'm so glad you're not angry with me." Michelle smiles.
"Oh, no of course I'm not. That would be completely IMMATURE of me." Hermione said, directing her words to Harry who was sulking in front of them.
Sam's POV
I was sitting outside, alone, for lunch when Ron found me he grabbed my hand and we walked around the lake. Just talking, not about the kiss, just fun stuff like Quidditch and our families, which are completely different. He told me all about what had happened here over the past years here. It sounded awful. Then he suddenly pulled me in and kissed me, and I kissed back. I really couldn't help myself, he'd become so confident. Confidence, in my book, is hot and I liked it. So we spent the rest of lunch just standing there kissing. It was... wonderful.
Ron's POV
I did it! I kissed her and she kissed me back and it was so great! We walked around the lake talking about Quidditch and BAM! I did it I kissed her! She didn't even slap me or run away, she kissed me back. I must be dreaming, I've never been this happy before. It's like flying without a broomstick.
"That's really great Ron," Harry said for the millionth time. He was estatic about his kissing Sam. Harry knew he needed to stop felling bitter and to feel happy for Ron. He sat with Ron in Defense Against the Dark Arts. Draco sat across the room from them with Crabbe and Goyle, before class started.
Harry's POV
I bet he's talking about Michelle behind her back. I looked at the door and watched her walk in. Her dark hair flowing just above her shoulders, green eyes shinning, and lips shimmered. Her robes parted on either side, her skirt ended just above the knee. All the blood rushed to the lower part of my body. Of course the only time I hope she doesn't come over to me she does.
"Hey Harry," Michelle said looking sad," Are you extremely mad at me?"
"No, I guess not." Said Harry, really he wasn't.
"So we're still friends?" she asked.
"Always," Harry smiled weakly. Michelle wrapped her arms around him. 'One day I'll win her over' he promised himself then.
"Well I think I'll go sit with Draco," said Michelle cautiously," Maybe we could all hang out after classes?"
"I don't see why we can't try," Harry said with his fakest smile. Michelle smiled genuinely happy, and left for Malfoy.
"Did you just agree to what I think you agreed to?" Ron asked, his mouth dropped.
"What that I'd spend my free time with the spawn of Slytherin? Yeah." Said Harry, but he wanted her, and he had to start somewhere.
"Hey," Draco said, when Michelle came over to him, he was leaning on the table.
"Hello," Said Michelle, and leaned to give him a kiss, "So have you been nice today?"
Draco gave Crabbe and Goyle a 'go away' look," I was just going to go over and say 'hello'" he smiled
"What's that? I smell a liar!" Michelle said smiling, "That's alright you'll have plenty of time to be nice when we spend time with them later."
Michelle stuck her tongue out at Draco and then the teacher entered the classroom. "Good Afternoon class. Please take your seats," Said Professor Crafton the new teacher," Open your books to page seven hundred- twenty three, read about Lionpuppie dangers and write a fifth teen inch summary due tomorrow."
Draco's POV
Michelle moved her chair closer to mine. She looks gorgeous. I swear she was taunting me, rolling her quill across her plump bottom lip as she read. She flipped her hair, showing off her bare neck. Then if that wasn't bad enough she crossed her legs and her robe slipped off exposing her leg. Being a bit risky I slipped my hand on her upper thigh. She glanced at me and bit her lip. Before I knew it her hand was on my thigh also. I began to think Maybe she wasn't as shy as she looked.
Draco sat with a dumb look on his face, his mouth propped open, and his eyebrows rose. He closed his eyes and found himself aroused. Michelle gave a little laugh and continued reading. Sam at facing Ron, she was in the same mood as Michelle. She slipped off her shoe and lifted it into Ron's lap. Harry looked at Ron who had just emitted an odd noise.
"Sam!" Ron said, eyes wide, "In class?" he mouthed. Sam smiled and nodded her head this was fun.
Draco pounded his fist on the table, his eyes wide also. Crabbe and Goyle gave him a confused look. Draco breathed deeply; she defiantly knew what she was doing.
"Michelle..." He had to stop," Um, maybe we," he swallowed hard," should do this later?"
"Oh, I just finished," She smiled, closed her book and squeezed harder.
"Well, that's not quite what I meant." Draco squeaked, and accidentally pushed Michelle's book knocking off Goyle's quill. As he bent down to get his quill his eyes widened as he stared into Michelle 's skirt. Getting back up he hit his head against the table and knocked off Crabbe's quill.
"Watch it Goyle!" He said and bent down to get it. His mouth dropped as he saw what Michelle was doing to Draco. He too hit his head on the way up.
Ron, unlike Draco, could no longer keep his cool. He reached across the table and pulled Sam to him and began to kiss her, his hands everywhere. The class stared; luckily Professor Crafton was ancient and always fell asleep during class.
"Ron, Calm down! Stop," Said Sam, panting. Ron had pulled off her robe and was pulling at her skirt." Ron, we'll get caught."
"Oh sorry I just lost control," he said, face red as his hair.
"It's okay just wait until later..." Sam whispered.
Crabbe stood up, "Is Everyone Shagging Except Me?" He yelled. It was the memorable class yet.
"I'm so glad you're not angry with me." Michelle smiles.
"Oh, no of course I'm not. That would be completely IMMATURE of me." Hermione said, directing her words to Harry who was sulking in front of them.
Sam's POV
I was sitting outside, alone, for lunch when Ron found me he grabbed my hand and we walked around the lake. Just talking, not about the kiss, just fun stuff like Quidditch and our families, which are completely different. He told me all about what had happened here over the past years here. It sounded awful. Then he suddenly pulled me in and kissed me, and I kissed back. I really couldn't help myself, he'd become so confident. Confidence, in my book, is hot and I liked it. So we spent the rest of lunch just standing there kissing. It was... wonderful.
Ron's POV
I did it! I kissed her and she kissed me back and it was so great! We walked around the lake talking about Quidditch and BAM! I did it I kissed her! She didn't even slap me or run away, she kissed me back. I must be dreaming, I've never been this happy before. It's like flying without a broomstick.
"That's really great Ron," Harry said for the millionth time. He was estatic about his kissing Sam. Harry knew he needed to stop felling bitter and to feel happy for Ron. He sat with Ron in Defense Against the Dark Arts. Draco sat across the room from them with Crabbe and Goyle, before class started.
Harry's POV
I bet he's talking about Michelle behind her back. I looked at the door and watched her walk in. Her dark hair flowing just above her shoulders, green eyes shinning, and lips shimmered. Her robes parted on either side, her skirt ended just above the knee. All the blood rushed to the lower part of my body. Of course the only time I hope she doesn't come over to me she does.
"Hey Harry," Michelle said looking sad," Are you extremely mad at me?"
"No, I guess not." Said Harry, really he wasn't.
"So we're still friends?" she asked.
"Always," Harry smiled weakly. Michelle wrapped her arms around him. 'One day I'll win her over' he promised himself then.
"Well I think I'll go sit with Draco," said Michelle cautiously," Maybe we could all hang out after classes?"
"I don't see why we can't try," Harry said with his fakest smile. Michelle smiled genuinely happy, and left for Malfoy.
"Did you just agree to what I think you agreed to?" Ron asked, his mouth dropped.
"What that I'd spend my free time with the spawn of Slytherin? Yeah." Said Harry, but he wanted her, and he had to start somewhere.
"Hey," Draco said, when Michelle came over to him, he was leaning on the table.
"Hello," Said Michelle, and leaned to give him a kiss, "So have you been nice today?"
Draco gave Crabbe and Goyle a 'go away' look," I was just going to go over and say 'hello'" he smiled
"What's that? I smell a liar!" Michelle said smiling, "That's alright you'll have plenty of time to be nice when we spend time with them later."
Michelle stuck her tongue out at Draco and then the teacher entered the classroom. "Good Afternoon class. Please take your seats," Said Professor Crafton the new teacher," Open your books to page seven hundred- twenty three, read about Lionpuppie dangers and write a fifth teen inch summary due tomorrow."
Draco's POV
Michelle moved her chair closer to mine. She looks gorgeous. I swear she was taunting me, rolling her quill across her plump bottom lip as she read. She flipped her hair, showing off her bare neck. Then if that wasn't bad enough she crossed her legs and her robe slipped off exposing her leg. Being a bit risky I slipped my hand on her upper thigh. She glanced at me and bit her lip. Before I knew it her hand was on my thigh also. I began to think Maybe she wasn't as shy as she looked.
Draco sat with a dumb look on his face, his mouth propped open, and his eyebrows rose. He closed his eyes and found himself aroused. Michelle gave a little laugh and continued reading. Sam at facing Ron, she was in the same mood as Michelle. She slipped off her shoe and lifted it into Ron's lap. Harry looked at Ron who had just emitted an odd noise.
"Sam!" Ron said, eyes wide, "In class?" he mouthed. Sam smiled and nodded her head this was fun.
Draco pounded his fist on the table, his eyes wide also. Crabbe and Goyle gave him a confused look. Draco breathed deeply; she defiantly knew what she was doing.
"Michelle..." He had to stop," Um, maybe we," he swallowed hard," should do this later?"
"Oh, I just finished," She smiled, closed her book and squeezed harder.
"Well, that's not quite what I meant." Draco squeaked, and accidentally pushed Michelle's book knocking off Goyle's quill. As he bent down to get his quill his eyes widened as he stared into Michelle 's skirt. Getting back up he hit his head against the table and knocked off Crabbe's quill.
"Watch it Goyle!" He said and bent down to get it. His mouth dropped as he saw what Michelle was doing to Draco. He too hit his head on the way up.
Ron, unlike Draco, could no longer keep his cool. He reached across the table and pulled Sam to him and began to kiss her, his hands everywhere. The class stared; luckily Professor Crafton was ancient and always fell asleep during class.
"Ron, Calm down! Stop," Said Sam, panting. Ron had pulled off her robe and was pulling at her skirt." Ron, we'll get caught."
"Oh sorry I just lost control," he said, face red as his hair.
"It's okay just wait until later..." Sam whispered.
Crabbe stood up, "Is Everyone Shagging Except Me?" He yelled. It was the memorable class yet.