Stuck Inside

Ron Weasley x Eloise Midgen

"Ah bloody hell, Hermione, do you have a spare inkwell?" Ron asked, unable to find an inkwell in his bag though he knew it was there when they were in their Defence Against the Dark Arts class earlier today. Hermione spun to look at Ron annoyed.

"No, how could you lose yours? You had it this morning!"

"Don't know! Harry, do you-"

"No, sorry, mate, check the supply cupboard before McGonagall shows up." Ron's face went pale and got up quickly from his seat, going into the cupboard seeing Eloise Midgen looking for something and rolled his eyes. "Have you seen an inkwell?" She jumped, surprised to see him so close behind her.

"U-uh no, sorry, check over there." Eloise pointed to the shelf right next to the door and Ron sighed, having to carefully slide by Eloise to get a better look. She had tensed up, trying to find a few pieces of parchment as she had finished off the last parchment she had on her in her previous class. Running a hand through her brown hair, she sighed twisting her face up bothered that she couldn't find any parchment.

The main door of the class shut and the two students looked up only to watch the supply cupboard's door shut. Ron was the first to the door, trying to open the door, pulling at the handle multiple times as though it would change the outcome of the now locked door.

"It's locked!" He stated desperately, turning the handle and banged on the door. "HEY! HEY! PROFESSOR!" They couldn't hear anything from the class even though people had been chatting when the door shut on them.

"I don't think they can hear us." Eloise murmured.

"Well you could try helping!" Ron barked at Eloise, making her lean back in shock. She drew her wand when he pulled back.

"Alohomora." but nothing happened.

"You did it wrong!"

"Well you do it then, if you are so sure!" Eloise shot back, both getting on each others nerves.

"Alohomora!" Ron repeated and nothing happened. "Why isn't it working?"

"Maybe you did it wrong." Eloise repeated and Ron turned to her red in the face.

"That isn't helping!"

"Well it didn't help when you said it to me either!" Eloise retorted showing her frustration. She was so sick of people dismissing her like that, it just really got under her skin.

It left them in silence, neither knowing where to go from there. Ron wondered why Harry and Hermione hadn't noticed he was missing so long, meanwhile class had already begun with no one noticing they were missing. At least not enough to say anything to Professor McGonagall about it. Ron had begun pacing, not feeling fully comfortable in a small space without a way out.

"What do we do now?" Ron asked rhetorically.

"Well." Eloise spoke softly. "McGonagall always shuts this door when class begins to stop students from looking for supplies during her class, right?"

"Yes."

"So she'll open the door for the next class to fetch supplies before class, so I guess we just have to wait until she does that if they can't hear us." Ron got an idea, turning to face the door and then turned back.

"You may want to cover your ears." Confused, Eloise did so and Ron used the amplifying charm to make himself sound louder. Both waited after he yelled for help, but no one came to unlock the door. "Well that was my bright idea, do you have any?" Ron asked, no longer being as aggressive as he had been before.

"Not unless you can pick a lock." Eloise replied back gently and sighed, sitting down on the floor. After a few minutes, he joined her and kept checking his watch.

"Class ended. So we should be let out." Eloise moved to the door, trying to hear something and put her wand in the key hole, using a the amplifying charm to try and amplify the voices outside.

"Where'd Ron go?" Eloise heard a voice asked.

"That's Hermione, how did you do that?"

"The amplifying charm, but on the class … I think." Eloise wasn't confident.

"I don't know, let's grab his things, he's probably already in the Great Hall." Harry Potter claimed.

"No, Harry! DAMN IT!" Ron shouted out. "Come on Professor, please?" And a realization hit Eloise when the door shut.

"I think she went to lunch."

"BUT THAT'S ENOUGH HOUR!" Ron shouted frustrated and sighed deeply. "We need to get out of here. Now!" She drew her wand.

"Bombarda!" It didn't work. "Oh shit!" Eloise sighed deeply. "The door's charmed, it's not moving!" Ron sighed and wondered if there was something around that could help them.

"Lumos." He spoke, gazing around not seeing anything that could help them, Eloise was blinking after being blinded by the spell. "Your acne really did clear up pretty well." Ron stated without a hint of subtly.

"Uh … thank you?" Eloise stated in more of a question form, it was something she had heard a lot since the school year started. Problem for her was it always sounded like a backhanded compliment in a 'oh good, your face doesn't look as horrible as it used to' kind of way though she hoped he was sincere. Actually from what she knew of Ron Weasley, he was definitely being sincere as he had a reputation for being blunt.

"I mean it." Ron insisted, hearing the apprehension in her voice, not wanting her to think he was being dishonest. Eloise's head nodded as an awkward tension filled the small room. "Whatever you did worked!" He added and that did not make things better, Eloise's hand covered her nose, trying not to cry. She had hexed off her nose by accident when trying to remove her acne last year and everyone in the castle seemed to know about it. "I didn't mean-" Ron sighed deeply, not liking her reaction and feeling like he stuck his foot in his mouth. "Your nose doesn't look as crooked as last year, it just looks like you broke it when you were younger."

"Right, well, I think that maybe if we could get the hinges off the door it'll fall, right?" Eloise asked trying desperately to get out of this conversation that she felt humiliated her the longer it went on. She felt a bit bad being standoffish, wondering if he meant to say that to try and correct what he said before, either way it didn't work. Sounded like what one of her cousins would say to mock her.

"Huh?" He turned to look at the hinges, examining it. "They look really rusted." Eloise turned her back to him to avoid looking at him. Ron attempted to hex the rust off the hinges. "The hinges are protected too, is there anything that could help?" Ron tried looking at one of the shelves, but saw nothing of useful. Eloise turned around holding a few fountain pens and an inkwell. "Oh there's where the inkwells are." He stated and she cracked a smile.

"I'm not sure if this'll work." Eloise knelt down, putting the pen's tip against the edge of the hinge and tried to tap it on the bottom with the inkwell.

"Is it working?" Ron leaned down and held the pen for her as she tried to tap the pin loose. It was no use. Eloise sighed, leaning on the wall looking at Ron.

"Well it was worth a shot." Ron nodded and their eyes met.

"Your eyes are really nice." Ron's tongue once again got ahead of this mouth, but for the first time Eloise did not seem put off by the comment and she gave a tiny smile.

"Really?"

"Yeah, they are brown with a caramel ring around them." He agreed softly, neither of them sure what to do next. Today was the day for a lack of impulse control because Ron's lips collided with Eloise's. She positioned herself so she was leaning against the door, he climbed on top of her as they began snogging. After Ron pulled back, neither spoke, neither sure what to say. "Well I mean - we have half an hour to kill." Ron stated and Eloise laughed, her cheeks lighting up. "If you wanted to try something, I mean. Not trying to be-"

"If you don't … go around talking about this." She admitted hoping this wasn't a trick because it felt good to have someone kiss her and not act like she was just some punchline for having acne.

"Course not." She nodded her head, afraid to say anything else, very nervous she'd say something wrong. Ron on the other hand was trying to figure out if this was such a good idea, but Hermione was right Eloise was nice. Nice with beautiful eyes and soft, warm lips.

Everything seemed to move fast, from snogging to heavy petting to Ron undoing his trousers. Eloise's hand moved shyly up and down his penis, a good size one. Well at least she was pretty sure, her experiences were limited. Despite this, she was fascinated and entranced by what she was doing, getting more confident as she stroked him watching his foreskin move rhythmically. Gazing up at him, she wasn't sure if she should put her lips on his penis or not.

"Should I - suck you off?" Eloise asked, he didn't respond automatically and nodded his head.

"Yeah, if you aren't -" before he could finish, Eloise had put her lips around the tip of his penis, her saliva coating his penis making it a bit easier. It felt great to Ron, feeling the warm of her mouth and gasped when he felt her tongue on the tip looking down to see her lick and then put his shaft in her mouth again. Not sure what else to do, he held onto one of the shelves to make sure he kept his balance as Eloise gave him a better blowjob than he could have anticipated. It didn't take long for him to groan. "I'm going to -" he groaned again and came in her mouth, not meaning to. Some of it dripped out of her mouth and she paused a moment unsure what to do, then she swallowed, bringing her fingers to her lips to make sure none was left on her face. "Sorry I meant to warn you-"

"It's okay, I could kind of tell. It spasmed in my mouth." Eloise admitted gently, not sure how to frame it. "Do you think we have time for a quick shag?" She asked trying to be bold, though she thought she sounded ridiculous.

"Uh yeah!" He checked his watch. "Yeah, yeah! We should, stand here." He moved her and kissed her lips, she flushed with excitement. His hands reached up her skirt and pulled her pants down, she slipped out of them, he grabbed her leg and slipped into her tight vagina. "Oh bloody hell, this is tighter than your mouth!" Ron gasped in shock as Eloise gasped from the shock and slight pain, but it began to feel good as he moved in and out of her with a quick pace.

Pressed against the wall, Eloise had wrapped her left leg around Ron's waist, snogging him. Thrust after thrust led to both of them gasping with Ron being the first to moan, followed by Eloise who reached down and began rubbing her clit. Just as she wanted him to go a bit harder, he did so instinctively moving quicker and quicker. Another moan escaped Eloise as she felt her own orgasm building, when they heard the door.

"Shit!" Eloise gasped and Ron pulled out of her, she spun her leg around and they heard the lock on the door. In a quick move, Ron bent down and stuffed her pants in his pocket so that McGonagall wouldn't see them, Eloise moving closer to the door. It opened and Professor McGonagall jumped back, surprised to see them in there.

"Mr. Weasley, Miss Midgen? Were you locked inside?"

"Um yes!" Eloise stated.

"We were locked in, ma'am."

"I apologize to the both of you, why didn't you try to gain our attention?"

"We did, the door's charmed, ma'am." Eloise admitted gently and moved past her to get her books, they were apologized to again and both hurried out to get to their next classes.

"So um, want to meet at the quidditch pitch after classes?" Ron asked, whispering it into her ear as he shoved her pants in her bag trying to be discrete. "Okay." Both Eloise and Ron smiled, taking different paths to class.