Woo hoo to ChampionShoes for not just being the first chapter 4 review but for also knowing that was the great and amazing Dr Horrible! I'm glad I'm not the only Whedon geek out there. You're awkward moment is coming I promise!

This is short and even though I wrote this big long bit about the prank and it like actually progresses the plot along, I got a new laptop and am yet to transfer my files so I just wanted to write something that wouldn't conflict with the next chapter. WOOT! Review it if you like it!

Dreaming a little dream

She heard him before she felt him. Clacking foot falls against tiled floor announcing his presence but she chose to ignore it, give him the satisfaction of creeping up on her. When he finally wrapped his arms around her from behind it was like a long breath of air to a drowning man breaking the surface of the water. The tension in her body broke and she relaxed into his warm, strong embrace.

"Hello Love." He whispered into her ear causing a shutter, the cool air causing goose flesh to dimple her skin. She sighed and leaned her head back against his shoulder as he nuzzled into her neck.

"I missed you." She whispered breathlessly into the pressing darkness around her. The arms around her ran along her body, his right feeling its way along the curvature of her stomach before moving along her upper thighs and settling at the hem of her skirt. Her mind could think of nothing else but his hands on her, touching her, caressing her, wanting her, wanting all of her. It thrilled her to know he ached at the thoughts she invoked in him. She could feel the evidence of that pressing into her backside. She thrilled at that too.

"Tell me what you missed." He spoke slowly and punctuated each word with a long lingering kiss along her neck. She felt her legs weaken and she leaned more of her weight against him. The fingertips now toying with the curve of her thigh, teasing her at the hemline and along the bare skin of her arms and as he moved she lifted the arm to curve her fingers into his tousled locks of flaxen hair. His fingertips fell along the inside of her arms and as he softly reached the base of her up turned arm he moved his hand to the under curve of her breast and slowly thumbed the downward slope of her sensitive breast. "Rose darling, if you love me, then you'll tell me what you missed."

"I missed the way you touch me." Her body ached at his deliciously slow speed, both begging him to speed the torturous pace and loving the methodical way he reached his fingertips along the underside of her skirt. She moved her body downward slightly, both grinding her backside into his crotch and attempting to assist his hand in the assent up her bare inner thigh. She felt his chest move as he laughed quietly, clearly enjoying the reaction he was garnering from her.

"Tell me Rose, what did you miss exactly." The words were said into her shoulder as he caress and teased the sensitive skin there with his dampened lips and moistened tongue. He continued his teasing ministrations and she could feel the smiling curve of his lips as he toyed with her.

"I missed the way you make me forget everything else in the world." Her words were rewarded with his hand moving up her leg toward her aching center. Encouraged she continued. "The way you move your body against me so that I know you want me." This comment was met joyously with him grabbing both the breast he was fondling and the thigh he was caressing firmly as he thrust and pumped his hardened member into her curving backside. She loved it when he took her like that, when he claimed her as his, his lover, his only.

"I always want you." More kisses along her neckline. "Always have, always will." He muttered into her skin between caresses. They were silent as he ground into her again and again, clutching her body like a precious lifeline as they enjoyed the feel of one another. "What else Rose petal. What is it that you want?" Rose smiled to herself before answering.

"I want you to make me come Scorpius. Stop teasing me and please touch me with those amazing hands. Bring me to the edge and back again with the ecstasy only you bring me to.

"I will do anything for you, my love." And then he slid his flat palm along her milk skin and sunk his long familiar fingers into her dripping folds. She focused so much on the feel of perfection created by his circling fingertips, so much so that she didn't notice the hand caressing her stomach beneath her shirt and making its way on to her unbound chest.

It was joy, if they could prefect the way to bottle joy surely they could use the abundance inside her to fill 1000 bottles for commercial use. This was euphoria beyond anything else in life. This was the loving caress of a man who when he looked at her saw the smart beautiful woman she was. She felt the beginnings of it, the fuzzy trill of pleasure building in her, the curling of her toes. Oh sweet Merlin this was it. It would happen once again at his hand. Again and again he would ride with her over the waves of orgasmic ecstasy. She felt her legs begin to clench around his expertly moving hands. So close.

"Rose, hey Rose." The loud voice that disturbed her was the same as the one in her vision but so different. Instead of soft and subtle, a whispered caress in her ear. This was hushed with the concern of a friend under the withering glare of a teacher not far off.

"Don't stop." She mumbled as her mind lost the dream like a fist fighting to hold sand. It just passed through her grasp until it was barely a memory. Her disappointment engulfed her sharply and though she could recollect nothing more than the pungent lust it left in her body, throbbing for attention between her legs she knew the dream had been of Scorpius. She couldn't place it exactly but he was there whispering in her ear that the thought of her drove him crazy. She glanced over at him and he seemed to be enjoying a great joke now.

"I won't stop but you'll have to tell me what I've done to elicit those sorts of noises." He grinned at her wickedly and her entire mind snapped back to reality.

"Noises?" she questioned from the side of her mouth since the Ancient Rune professor had picked this moment to look over at them.

"Yes, that's why I woke you. You were starting to draw an audience." Oh dear mother of Morgana she was going to have to fling herself off the top most window of Ravenclaw tower because she would never live this humiliation down.

"Dreaming of food, it's almost lunch and I'm hungry." She grumbled feebly.

"Whatever you say." He muttered before leaning closer and whispering into her ear. "Remind me to have whatever it is you're having for lunch." He smirked again and just as Rose began to relax he reached out and brushed a stray curl behind her ear and causing her to experience another wave of remembered pleasure from the contact of his brushing skin along her neck.

She was never going to survive the day if he kept this up.