(TrEaChErOuS WaYs(
[WhEn ThiNgS SeEm tO oNLy gEt wOrSe]
Treachery – (n.) deceit, betrayal
(adj.) disloyal
Way – (n.) direction, path, manner
`"°º× Chapter Four ׺°"Ë
-Part One-
I sat myself down on one of the hard Slytherin couches to watch the party. Only about a quarter of the Slytherins were drunk, those mainly the younger ones. All the rest were slowly making there way, now on about their third or fourth drink.
I looked down at my bottle. Trista gave me this drink which barely contained any of the intoxicating liquor in it. I sighed and skulled the rest down. No need in wasting precious time, I was ready to get smashed.
"Hey there sexy," Augustus purred as he sat next to me, taking the empty bottle off me.
"What do you want?" I sneered. Augustus smiled at me, putting his cold hand onto my bare knee. I tried to pull my mini skirt down as far as possible.
"Just to see if you wanted another drink" He replied, his hand moving steadily towards the edge of my skirt. I pushed it away.
"I'm fine thanks," I answered, crossing my leg so my body was turned away from Augustus. This made him move even closer to me.
"Narcissa has some interesting drinks over there. Called shots. Supposed to be very strong. If you want to get drunk, get yourself over there," Augustus whispered, running his hand on my thigh. I ignored his hand when heard him speak. If I want to get drunk, get over there. I stood up and walked over to the table. Not many people were around, just a few who were watching in curiosity.
"It's called Lick, Sip, and Suck. You lick the salt of someone's skin from the opposite sex, you skull the shot and then suck the lemon. Easy," Narcissa explained to a sixth year.
"I'll have a go," I spoke up. Narcissa looked up at me, her mouth turning into a wicked grin, "Now lick someone's skin, from the opposite sex," She directed. I grabbed hold of the sixth year boy's hand, and ran my tongue across his neck. He winked at me when I moved away. Narcissa poured some salt onto the spot where I licked, so it stuck to the skin.
"Now when you're ready, lick the salt off, immediately skull the shot [Which she had poured ready for me] and then suck the lemon quarter," Narcissa repeated, pointing at each object as she explained. Without thinking, I dove straight into it. I licked the salt of the boy's neck, picked up the shot and skulled it down, feeling the burn of the liquor down my throat. Then lastly I sucked the juice from the lemon. I shook my head violently and then grinned up at Narcissa.
"Fun?" She asked. I nodded.
"Hit me with another," I replied, taking another spectator's hand and licking along his neck.
The party had been rocking for sometime and when the music became all too much, I stumbled away from the party towards the entrance to the staircase for the dormitory rooms. I saw Rodolphus sitting there, staring at the ground, holding a bottle in his hand. I moved my way closer, half-falling half-sitting down next to him. I turned my head and looked at him, feeing myself swaying.
"How are you Roddy? Long time no see! I haven't seen you all party Roddy? Where you been?" I said cheerfully, resting my head on Rodolphus's shoulder. My head was spinning 100 miles per hour.
"Can't complain, I'm just thinking," Rodolphus answered. I gasped loudly.
"THINKING? How can you think? I don't even know what I'm saying!" I giggled. My head gave a lurch. Mental note: Never drink again.
"What has Roddy been thinking about?"
"You," He answered, turning for the first time to look me in the eyes. I started to giggle again.
"Why me? What did I do?" I asked. Rodolphus shrugged his shoulders and took a swig of the liquor in the bottle he was holding.
"I don't know, but since the 2nd year, I've been in love with you," Rodolphus said truthfully. I knew, besides all the drinks I had, that if this conversation had happened at any other time, we would have stopped talking then from awkwardness. But those shots that Narcissa gave me at the start of the party had fuelled me with the power that people get from drinking: Lack of inhibition. I suddenly started to see Rodolphus in a different light. He turned his head and looked at me again. I began to close my eyes and without thinking, lent in towards him. To my surprise, I felt soft, wet lips touching mine. My eyes flashed open to reveal Rodolphus's face next to mine, his brown eyes were closed. I closed my eyes and felt Rodolphus deepen the kiss, leaning his body towards mine, making me put my hand behind me for support. Suddenly it was all over. My eyes flew open to see Rodolphus breathing heavily.
"You have a boyfriend, a BOYFRIEND!" Rodolphus said with a high pitched tone. Even I could hear the effect the liquor he was drinking had on him. I remembered the frustration I had with Jake just this afternoon. And something took over me.
"Kiss me again," I whispered, leaning in. Rodolphus lent in further, his hand running along my back, playing with my bra strap. He moved away from me again, his chest rising and falling quickly.
"Maybe we should go somewhere else?" Rodolphus gasped, looking around. I barely noticed the group of people who were cheering us on.
"Yeah," I whispered Horsley. All I wanted was to be kissed like that again. If only Jake had taken that little extra step. Shaking my head, I took Rodolphus's hand and let him lead me down the dormitory steps.
[WhEn ThiNgS SeEm tO oNLy gEt wOrSe]
Treachery – (n.) deceit, betrayal
(adj.) disloyal
Way – (n.) direction, path, manner
`"°º× Chapter Four ׺°"Ë
-Part One-
I sat myself down on one of the hard Slytherin couches to watch the party. Only about a quarter of the Slytherins were drunk, those mainly the younger ones. All the rest were slowly making there way, now on about their third or fourth drink.
I looked down at my bottle. Trista gave me this drink which barely contained any of the intoxicating liquor in it. I sighed and skulled the rest down. No need in wasting precious time, I was ready to get smashed.
"Hey there sexy," Augustus purred as he sat next to me, taking the empty bottle off me.
"What do you want?" I sneered. Augustus smiled at me, putting his cold hand onto my bare knee. I tried to pull my mini skirt down as far as possible.
"Just to see if you wanted another drink" He replied, his hand moving steadily towards the edge of my skirt. I pushed it away.
"I'm fine thanks," I answered, crossing my leg so my body was turned away from Augustus. This made him move even closer to me.
"Narcissa has some interesting drinks over there. Called shots. Supposed to be very strong. If you want to get drunk, get yourself over there," Augustus whispered, running his hand on my thigh. I ignored his hand when heard him speak. If I want to get drunk, get over there. I stood up and walked over to the table. Not many people were around, just a few who were watching in curiosity.
"It's called Lick, Sip, and Suck. You lick the salt of someone's skin from the opposite sex, you skull the shot and then suck the lemon. Easy," Narcissa explained to a sixth year.
"I'll have a go," I spoke up. Narcissa looked up at me, her mouth turning into a wicked grin, "Now lick someone's skin, from the opposite sex," She directed. I grabbed hold of the sixth year boy's hand, and ran my tongue across his neck. He winked at me when I moved away. Narcissa poured some salt onto the spot where I licked, so it stuck to the skin.
"Now when you're ready, lick the salt off, immediately skull the shot [Which she had poured ready for me] and then suck the lemon quarter," Narcissa repeated, pointing at each object as she explained. Without thinking, I dove straight into it. I licked the salt of the boy's neck, picked up the shot and skulled it down, feeling the burn of the liquor down my throat. Then lastly I sucked the juice from the lemon. I shook my head violently and then grinned up at Narcissa.
"Fun?" She asked. I nodded.
"Hit me with another," I replied, taking another spectator's hand and licking along his neck.
The party had been rocking for sometime and when the music became all too much, I stumbled away from the party towards the entrance to the staircase for the dormitory rooms. I saw Rodolphus sitting there, staring at the ground, holding a bottle in his hand. I moved my way closer, half-falling half-sitting down next to him. I turned my head and looked at him, feeing myself swaying.
"How are you Roddy? Long time no see! I haven't seen you all party Roddy? Where you been?" I said cheerfully, resting my head on Rodolphus's shoulder. My head was spinning 100 miles per hour.
"Can't complain, I'm just thinking," Rodolphus answered. I gasped loudly.
"THINKING? How can you think? I don't even know what I'm saying!" I giggled. My head gave a lurch. Mental note: Never drink again.
"What has Roddy been thinking about?"
"You," He answered, turning for the first time to look me in the eyes. I started to giggle again.
"Why me? What did I do?" I asked. Rodolphus shrugged his shoulders and took a swig of the liquor in the bottle he was holding.
"I don't know, but since the 2nd year, I've been in love with you," Rodolphus said truthfully. I knew, besides all the drinks I had, that if this conversation had happened at any other time, we would have stopped talking then from awkwardness. But those shots that Narcissa gave me at the start of the party had fuelled me with the power that people get from drinking: Lack of inhibition. I suddenly started to see Rodolphus in a different light. He turned his head and looked at me again. I began to close my eyes and without thinking, lent in towards him. To my surprise, I felt soft, wet lips touching mine. My eyes flashed open to reveal Rodolphus's face next to mine, his brown eyes were closed. I closed my eyes and felt Rodolphus deepen the kiss, leaning his body towards mine, making me put my hand behind me for support. Suddenly it was all over. My eyes flew open to see Rodolphus breathing heavily.
"You have a boyfriend, a BOYFRIEND!" Rodolphus said with a high pitched tone. Even I could hear the effect the liquor he was drinking had on him. I remembered the frustration I had with Jake just this afternoon. And something took over me.
"Kiss me again," I whispered, leaning in. Rodolphus lent in further, his hand running along my back, playing with my bra strap. He moved away from me again, his chest rising and falling quickly.
"Maybe we should go somewhere else?" Rodolphus gasped, looking around. I barely noticed the group of people who were cheering us on.
"Yeah," I whispered Horsley. All I wanted was to be kissed like that again. If only Jake had taken that little extra step. Shaking my head, I took Rodolphus's hand and let him lead me down the dormitory steps.