CHAPTER 15: R.A.B
Isabella almost ran back to her dorm and sat on her bed, breathing heavily. She couldn't comprehend how and why Sirius thought her family situation was funny.
"I have to get back at him. I have to get back at him. I HAVE TO GET BACK AT HIM!" Isabella said aloud to herself. She looked at the time and realized that she had half-an-hour until her shift at the Hogsmeade Café/Bar started. She sighed, rubbed her eyes, grabbed her work outfit, and headed into the bathroom to take a shower. She dolled herself up with a natural yet sexy makeup look, messy chic bun and headed downstairs to the common room. She saw Peter lying on the floor, tracing circles on his bellybutton. He opened his eyes and stared at Isabella.
"Y-you're uh…pretty," Peter stuttered, still tracing circles on his stomach. She gave him a weird/strange look and walked out of the common room. She trudged through the snow, not caring how cold she was. She finally got to the café and got behind the bar. As customers came and went, Isabella couldn't forget what Sirius said. Through the years of bullying and harsh words, she didn't care at all what he said; it's what he said today that pulled her heartstrings, and it was nearly impossible to forget it. Around 9pm, diners left as bar customers came in. Isabella was busy serving drinks to the few people sitting at the bar, and noticed she hadn't served a customer yet.
"Hey, what can I get you?" She asked the customer, looking at her notepad.
"Firewhisky," came the reply. She looked up and noticed the grey eyes.
"Regulus?" she asked the Slytherin.
"No shit. Now, I want Firewhisky," he requested, peeved. She rolled her eyes.
"Coming up," She went to grab a shot glass from the cupboard and searched for the whisky.
"You know I'm not 19, right?" Regulus said with a smirk.
"At this point, I don't really care," Isabella replied as she poured Regulus a shot. He downed it and stared at her again, with his deep grey eyes.
"You're a pretty girl," he remarked with a slight smirk.
"And you're getting drunk,"
"Hah, not really," Regulus downed another shot. Isabella remembered her last encounter with Regulus.
Show no mercy…
"So…you and Sirius…do you guys get along?" Isabella casually asked while cleaning the counter.
"I fucking hate him," Regulus scoffed.
"I guess we're on the same page," Isabella tucked her loose hair behind her ears. "Listen, I need get back at him. I want to hurt him, and you seem like you have the know-how of what to do. Can you help me this time?" Isabella got straight to the point. Regulus smirked.
"Hmm, that doesn't sound like a bad idea. Alright Clarke, I'll help you. I expect a favor in return, though," Regulus had a half smile and a raised eyebrow.
"Aha, like what?" Isabella laughed.
"Well, like I said…you're a pretty girl," Regulus took another shot and started looking at her body. Isabella started to get the feeling of what type of favor Regulus was after.
"Um, I'm not sure that's…why not I pay you or something," She suggested. Regulus shook his head.
"I want that," Regulus pointed at her body, "And you get your revenge. I always get what I want."
"God, you sound just like him," Isabella mumbled. She looked back at him.
"Fine. There's a room upstairs, I'll be done in 15 minutes," she motioned upstairs. Regulus smirked and headed upstairs.
Fuck, this is not good, Isabella thought. But if I get good revenge… She finished her shift and uncomfortably headed upstairs. She opened the door and saw Regulus lying on the bed, shirtless.
Goddamn he's hot, Isabella thought.
"I like your outfit," Regulus sleazily said.
"Thanks, it's required," she let her hair down. Regulus stood up and grabbed Isabella. He shoved her against the wall and started roughly kissing her.
Goddamn, he's rougher than Lupin, she thought while Regulus was feeling her up. He picked her up, threw her on the bed and climbed on top of her. Isabella lost her train of thought and let the passion take over. They both ripped each other's clothes off and had sex. 2 hours later, they both lay breathless next to each other on the bed.
"I'll help you get back at Sirius," Regulus said between breaths. Isabella gave him a thumbs up, got up from the bed, and started putting her clothes on.
"Today?" She asked. Regulus nodded. "Right then, see you back in the castle," she gathered her things and left the room. She walked back through the snow and to the castle. She got into the common room quite early, and slipped into her dorm. By the time she had a shower, fixed her hair and changed her clothes, it was breakfast time. She walked to the Great Hall, a little more tired than usual, and passed the Marauders. She could hear Sirius and James snickering as she walked by, but she didn't care. She sat down and helped herself to breakfast. 20 minutes later, Regulus and Malfoy walked in. The Marauders didn't seem to care at all, but Isabella noticed they were walking in Sirius' direction. She slyly smiled as Regulus and Malfoy came up behind Sirius.
"Hello brother," Regulus cunningly said. Sirius turned around and stood up menacingly.
"What the fuck do you want," He aggressively asked.
"Oh nothing really, just uh, checking up on how you are," Regulus coyly said.
"Get lost," Sirius ordered.
"Malfoy!" Regulus called, and Malfoy quickly ran behind Sirius to hold his arms back. Before James or Remus could stand up, Regulus punched Sirius once in the stomach, and once on his face, hard. Malfoy released Sirius, and the two Slytherins stood back together, facing Sirius. Blood dripping down his face, Sirius held his broken nose and looked up at Regulus.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" Sirius yelled. Regulus smirked.
"Just doing a job for someone," he said.
"WHO?!" Sirius demanded. Regulus and Malfoy grinned a Cheshire cat grin, and pointed to Isabella, who was casually eating. Sirius couldn't believe his eyes.
"CLARKE!" He angrily called. She looked over and grinned.
Damnit, why did Black have to sell me out, she thought while smiling.
"That's what you get," she remarked and went back to eating. Remus disapprovingly looked at Isabella while James put a napkin against Sirius' nose.
"Both of you, fuck the fuck off," James threatened.
"Ciao," Regulus said and stalked back off to Slytherin.
