Hey so many of you have probably noticed that it's been quite a while since I've updated. I'm going to be honest and let you all know that this story is not a priority of mine, and after my last update the workload in school as well as spring sports really ramped up, and then when school let out I was out of the country... so I just forgot about this. I should probably update more often cause it's summer, but no promises...

But I would like to thank you all for reading despite my sporadic updates :)

And this chapter is pretty long so I guess I am good for something.

Orianna's POV

As I'm sure you can imagine, the next morning brought a raging headache. And I'm sure that the every student in the castle above the age of 14 felt the same, considering almost every fifth, sixth, and seventh year was present. Most of the Slytherins even showed up, and they always had this holier-than-thou attitude; it was shocking so many of them came. And after the alcohol got flowing they even interacted with people not in Slytherin. I know right?

But who cares about the Slytherins? I was too preoccupied with getting rid of my killer hangover, which was efficiently contained with both hangover and pepper-up potions, as well as some Muggle painkillers. It was a pretty good system.

I looked around my dorm and smirked. Everyone was still out cold, and they were probably going to be late for breakfast. Colette was no where to be seen, so I just assumed she spent the night in some guy's dorm.

Because I spent most of my time trying to get rid of the stink of alcohol that seemed to surround my body, I just threw my robe on over my pajamas. Hey, don't judge, I had a free period after breakfast. However, while I was walking down the stairs to the common room, I saw Angelina coming out of her dorm, her eyes red and puffy. Seeing her brought back everything that happened last night; me and Oliver grinding, meeting Cedric, truth or dare, Angelina leaving after Fred hooked up with some other girl who I can't quite remember...

Oh. Shit. I almost had sex with Oliver. I remember going up to my dorm and continuing a hot make out session, but pushing him away when he started to unbutton my shorts. Breakfast is going to be so awkward...

I cleared my throat. "Hey Angelina, what's up?"

I guess she didn't know I was there cause she turned around suddenly, looking extremely startled. She sighed.

"Oh, hey Orianna, nothing much, just heading to breakfast," she said tiredly. I felt bad, I could clearly see that she liked Fred, and if I hadn't suggested truth or dare, Fred probably wouldn't have hooked up with someone else. I didn't want to say anything about it though, it seemed like she didn't want anyone to know about her crush.

"Great, me too. Why don't you tell me some more about Quidditch? I'm really looking forward to some physical activity, I feel like I haven't worked out in forever."

She lightened up at the mention of Quidditch. I gave myself a mental pat on the back for that one.

"Oh, Quidditch is great! Especially in Gryffindor, we always seem to have the best talent, so we do really well. Harry's the best seeker at Hogwarts, and he's only a third year! He started playing on the team as a first year, which is really rare. We just have bad luck, which is why we haven't won the Quidditch Cup. It drives Oliver mad, cause he's one of the best captains Hogwarts has seen. At least I think so. He's expected to go pro right out of school. There's also a rumor that he has already been given an offer from a team, the Chudley Cannons, but then again they're desperate. He'll probably go somewhere where he has a chance of winning a game."

He's a sports prodigy too? Greaaaaat...

"Well, then I'm glad to be part of such a great team then."

"Oh honey, you have no idea what you are getting into. You know how I said it drives Oliver mad? Well each year we don't win, the next season is more intense, with more practices, more conditioning, and more seriousness in general. As long as you are ok with practicing at six in the morning you're all good."

I just stopped walking.

"Why didn't anyone tell me about this before I joined?"

"Well we didn't want to scare you away..."

"Yeah I can see why."

Angelina giggled as we walked through the doors of the Great Hall. There weren't many people at breakfast, and most of the crowd was made up of the younger kids, who weren't at the party last night. Fred, George, and Oliver were all there though. Angelina and I both stopped for a moment, me thinking about Oliver, and she probably thinking about Fred, before we composed ourselves and walked over. I slid into the space next to Oliver, and Angelina on his other side, across the table from Fred. Just as we had sat down, Lee came in and dropped down into the seat next to George.

"Morning," I said, facing the entire group. I got a rather unenthusiastic response from them, mostly just mumbles and nods. Oliver didn't say anything.

Breakfast passed uneventfully, albeit awkwardly. Fred, George, and Lee were talking, while Angelina was avoiding talking to Fred by discussing Quidditch with Oliver, who clearly was trying to ignore me.

Things got interesting when Angelina got up without warning.

"I've got to guys, I have Divination and you know how far away it is," she said, and walked off without giving anyone a chance to respond, and leaving her half eaten breakfast on the table.

I looked up from my plate to ask George what happened, only to see a flash of blonde hair as some girl sat down next to Fred. I was thoroughly confused until they began heatedly making out, and it clicked in my head once I saw the Ravenclaw colors. The girl from the party.

Poor Angelina...

We all just stared at our plates, waiting for them to finish so we could eat. When they didn't stop, Oliver stood up and got ready to go. Using this a my chance to talk to him, I grabbed my stuff and rushed after him.

"Oliver! Hey can we talk?"

He turned around with a surprised look on his face.

"Yeah sure. What about?"

I rolled my eyes. "You know what about."

The corners of his mouth quirked upward in a rather awkward half-smile before he replied. "The party." It was neither a question nor a statement.

"Yeah... Look Oliver I'm really sorry if I lead you on but I got super carried away and realllllly drunk and I didn't realize what I was doing. I had a lot of fun with you at the party dancing and stuff and I do like you cause your so much fun even though I thought I hated you at first but I just met you and I didn't want to have sex with you right then cause I think we should start out as friends so I'm not just a random hook up or one night stand cause that's not really a good way to start a school year, especially with someone who's going to be my Quidditch Captain and all," I took in a deep breath and started to continue when he cut me off.

"Orianna, relax. I totally get it. And yes, while I really would have liked to have sex with you, I was completely shit-faced as well. And as much as I like sex and girls, I don't enjoy taking advantage of drunk girls who wouldn't want to hook up if we were sober. I just thought you would be mad at me for, you know... taking it a bit too far."

I rolled my eyes, again, but nonetheless I was happy. Goodbye awkwardness. I gave him a small smile and began to walk back to the dorm.

"Hey, where are you going?" I heard Oliver call out behind me. I turned around as Oliver continued. "Considering our schedules are almost exactly the same, I'm assuming you have a free period next, and Ryan and I were going to go to the Black Lake and maybe swim a bit, cause the way our schedule is set up we won't have a class until lunch. You should come with us."

"That sounds great, I still have to change into a bathing suit though, so I'll meet you out there."

"Alright Orianna, I can't wait to see you in a bikini," Oliver said, giving me a wink. I rolled my eyes for what had to be the tenth time today and walked back to my dormitory.

Oliver's POV

I'm glad Orianna wasn't pissed at me. Honestly I was pretty pissed off at her. Who shoves a guy away while they are on her bed almost naked? Did she really have to stop when we were seconds away?

That's what I was feeling when it happened. Now that it was the next morning, and I was sober, although nursing a huge hangover, I realized just how wasted we actually were. And, as I said to her, I really would have liked to fuck Orianna, because she was extremely attractive and sexy and a model, and i hook up with a lot of girls, but I'm not a date rapist.

Plus it would be much more fun to hook up with her if I was sober and could remember it.

And it couldn't hurt to be friends with her.

When I got to the lake, Ryan was already there. He saw me coming and waved, then held up a pack of Muggle beer.

"I hope you aren't to hung over. It's not hard liquor but it's better than butterbeer."

I smiled. This guy was my favorite roommate. He was really chill and fun to be around. And, unlike the Weasley twins, I wasn't scared for my wellbeing around Ryan. I walked over and grabbed a beer from him.

"I hope you don't mind Ryan, but I invited Orianna."

"Why would I mind, I would love to see that girl in a swimsuit. Do you think we could convince her to skinny dip with us?"

I just smiled. I knew he was joking, cause Ryan's actually a good guy, who doesn't hook up with tons of girls or treat women as objects. Not that I treat them as objects...

"So you and Orianna hooked up after the party right?" Ryan asked.

"Eh, not quite. It was pretty heated but it didn't go any further than some groping."

"Ha, I guess she isn't as easy as everyone says. Good for her, it's not everyday Oliver Wood doesn't get everything he wants from a girl," Ryan laughed.

I gave him a joking glare. "Not yet anyway."

At this point Orianna walked up. Still in her school robes.

"Hey Ryan, can I have a beer?"

"Uh sure... You do realize we are planning on going swimming right?" he asked, eying her school robe.

"Yeah, and I didn't want to be seen walking around the castle in my swimsuit."

And then she took off her robe, where she was wearing nothing but a skimpy black bikini underneath. And by skimpy I mean one of those string ones with two tiny triangles barely covering her breasts. And holy shit her belly button was pierced. How did I not notice that last night? She turned around to grab a beer, giving Ryan and I a nice view of her not very well covered ass. It wasn't quite a thong, but whatever it was didn't cover much.

"Oliver, please stop staring at my ass. You got enough last night," she quipped, without turning around. Ryan just cracked up, while Orianna turned around and slipped on her sunglasses, then walked over and sat next to me on the towels Ryan had laid out.

"Relax Olly, I'm just joking. Now open my beer," she said thrusting the bottle into my hands.

I just rolled my eyes at her and grabbed the bottle opener, quickly opened it, and took a large sip before handing it back to her. She just glared playfully at me.

"Next time I'll ask Ryan to open my beer."

We sat there for a while, just sipping our beers and making light conversation, mainly discussing the hookups from the parties. I was also subtly checking out Orianna's long, slender legs, the way her bikini bottoms stretched across her hip bones, her toned, smooth stomach, and every curve of her hips and chest. When I got to her face I saw she was looking right at me, smirking.

At least I thought it was subtle.

Before she could say anything I yanked off my shirt. Now her eyes were traveling along my biceps, across my pecs and chest, down my abs, which were perfectly toned to an eight pack, and then to my hips and the hair below my belly button. I coughed, and her eyes jerked up to mine, and this time I was the one smirking. Instead of a quick snappy response, she just blushed and stood up and started to walk towards the lake.

"Wood, there is so much sexual tension between you too that I feel more than uncomfortable," Ryan said jokingly.

"We are going to swim right?" Orianna yelled back at Ryan and I as she walked towards the water. Ryan had set up by a rock ledge that dropped off about five feet or so to the water, so as Orianna walked towards the edge to get in, I stood up and quietly rushed over behind her. Right was I got there she heard me, and turned around to face me as I grabbed her around the waist and threw both of us off the ledge.

When we surfaced, I was still holding Orianna against my front, and was acutely aware of her chest smashed against my stomach and her head against my chest. I looked down at her, and as soon as she caught her breath she was yelling at me about shoving her in the water, while smacking her fists against my chest.

"Let me go, you prat!"

I grabbed her fists in one of my hands, using my other to hold her against me. She looked up at me, and unable to help myself I smashed my lips against hers and attacked them vigorously. She stopped struggling against me, and instead pushed herself closer, her fingers traveling over my defined stomach. We had moved to a shallower part of the water where I was able to stand up and the water level was around my stomach. I picked Orianna up easily, where she wrapped her legs around my hips. The water was high enough to hide that she was rubbing up and down my crotch with her crotch. Needing more friction, I grabbed her butt and smashed her harder into my dick, feeling it get harder with every passing minute.

She removed her lips from mine, and left openmouthed kisses along my jaw and neck, before moving up to my ear.

"Just because I won't have sex doesn't mean we can't have any fun," she whispered in my ear.

And with that she kissed lower and lower down my body to my chest, abs, and, yes, lower.

She stopped above the waistband of my bathing suit. Her entire body was under water except for her head. She yanked down my bathing suit.

And of course, that's when Ryan chose to jump into the lake with a huge splash.

Are you fucking kidding me!?

Orianna just smiled at me, and then went underwater completely. I was confused until I felt her lips around my dick. I barely held back a moan as Orianna performed a fantastic blow job in less than two minutes, underwater. What can't this girl do?

Her lips were gone before I orgasmed, but then again, she probably can't hold her breath that long.

"Wood, where did Orianna go?" Ryan yelled.

I just stammered, not sure what to say. This was going to be awkward.

Suddenly Orianna popped out of the water about ten yards from me

"Right here!"

And Ryan suspected nothing.

The three of us just swam around after that, splashing and dunking each other in the water. Soon it was time for lunch, so we got out of the water. I gave Orianna my shirt so she wouldn't have to wear her robe over her wet bathing suit. And I didn't want her to cover up her fantastic body too much. The three of us walked back to the common room together, all of us giddy, partly from the beer, but mostly from our fun, carefree day.

In the common room, Ryan and I headed up the stairs to our dorms.

"Oliver?" I turned back to Oriana.

"Yeah?"

"Thank you, I had fun today. And sorry I couldn't finish," she said cheekily, giving me a cute wink, before she skipped up the girls stairs.

yay for sexual tension!