NEW GIRL

A Harry Potter FanFiction

Chapter Seven

Monique and I entered the common room later that night. Turned out the essay was a lot harder than I thought. I had spent hours on it and still wasn't finished. I spied Harry, Ron and Hermione over in the corner and gave them a wave.

"Hello, hello!" Monique said brightly as we approached them and sat down "How was your evening?"

"Very good, thank you." Said Hermione smugly, "I notice you left early."

"Well, a girl needs her beauty sleep." Monique replied cheerfully. I looked over to Harry, who smiled. Monique changed the subject.

"And what about you two, hey?" she said throwing us a big wink and giving Harry a nudge in the ribs.

"Shut up!" I said playfully pushing Monique. Harry blushed.

"And you two too, huh?" She continued, looking at Ron and Hermione. Hermione flushed a dark crimson.

"Nothing like a party to get everyone together" Monique beamed at us all, as if it had been all her own handy work.

"What about you Mon? Did you get any action?" Ron questioned smiling, knowing full well she did.

"Well, let's just say I had some fun."

"She didn't come back last night!" I said, teasing her. Monique's eye's widened.

"Mong!"

"Well you didn't!"

"Shhhhh!" I laughed at her panic. I had no intention of sharing it, but I did have to get her back for the Harry remark.

"Who was the lucky guy then?" Harry asked.

"Ummmm, lets say his name is Anon."

"Anon?"

"Yeah. Anonymous." She said laughing at her own joke. Hermione looked at Monique disapprovingly.

"Monique, you can't just go sleeping with anyone." Monique's light mood, darkened slightly.

"Hermione, one, I did know the guy, two, I can sleep with anyone I want and three, who said anything about sleeping?" Harry, Ron and I laughed.

"Are you going to share with the group who it was?" Harry asked again. Monique looked up at him, smiling shyly.

"Oh it was probably Cromac. He'll sleep with anything that walks." Hermione said rudely. Monique's face dropped.

"Well, it can't be anything, coz he hasn't fucked you last time I checked." Monique spat back. Hermione looked hurt. Monique's face softened.

"I'm sorry Hermione. That was low." Monique said, looking ashamed. Hermione didn't reply and continued as if nothing happened. She looked down at her watch.

"I've got to start rounds now. Ronald, can you walk me down to the Great Hall?"

"Sure Mione."

They got up and left. Harry, Monique and I continued our conversation for another half hour or so. Monique began to look tired and said she should go to bed. I agreed with her and followed her up to our dorm.

I reached over for my watch. 2am. I had been lying awake for hours having an argument in my head about Harry and Theo. I was so annoyed at myself. Harry had so many wonderful qualities and here I was pining after someone I didn't even know.

I sat up. There was nothing for it. I might as well make use of this time to finish that Charms essay. I got up out of my bed, not bothering to change out of my silk nightie (it was a warm night) and headed to the library. I didn't want to wake up Monique with my quill scratching. Plus no one really patrolled the library. I would sit down the back, they'd never notice me.

I padded down the stairs, hoping and praying not to run into anyone. I opened the Library doors silently and headed towards the back. I scanned the shelves, eventually finding the book I needed and sprawled on the floor.

I had only been reading for ten minutes or so, when I heard the soft click of the library door, opening and closing. I sat upright and snuffed the lantern I had been using for light. I gripped my wand as I heard footsteps approaching. I took a step back, running into a wall filled with books. My breath became faster as the footsteps became closer and closer. A figure stopped at the end of the row. He was tall, well built. I could see he had noticed me.

"Don't you dare come any closer." I said, my voice faltering. The figure began to step closer.

"I'm warning you!"

The figure continued to move towards me. He was only metres away from me now. Shadows covered his face. I raised my wand as the last metre was closed in. I opened my mouth to scream, but he covered it, his other hand grabbing at my wand hand, pushing me squarely into the shelf. The light from the window hit his face. It was Theo. A feeling of relief rushed over me. Sensing this Theo uncovered my mouth. His eyes searching mine. He was so close. I could feel his breath on my skin.

"Theo?" I asked softly. He held a single finger to his lips. He brought his to mine, softly kissing me. He pulled his face away, surveying me. I was shocked. His lips were soft, as he went in for another. This time with more force. I reciprocated, his tongue exploring my mouth. He let go of my hand and wound his arms around my body, encasing me, bringing me closer. I ran my hands through his hair, bringing his face closer to mine, urging him on for more. His lips wandered, coming down my neck to my shoulder and back up, his hands softly following the contour of my arse, bringing my leg up. I wrapped it around him tightly and let out a soft moan. He continued to kiss me, becoming more passionate, more burning. I let out a sigh, as his mouth went down my neck, his hand softly brushing the strap of my nightie away. It fell, revealing my breast. His mouth continued, lightly kissing my skin, his hands gripping me tightly. His tongue slowly circling my nipple. I moaned again, this time louder. He picked me up and brought me over to the table, laying me upon it, my legs hanging over the edge. He kissed me again. His hand slowly moved up my thigh, pushing my nightie away to reveal my underwear. Thank God, I had worn some decent ones. He pulled his face away from mine and slowly sunk down to were my legs parted. I was soaked. He blew on it softly, sending a shiver through me. He blew again, goosebumps rose on my skin. He removed my underwear and blew on it one last time. It felt amazing. This feeling was growing inside of me. Now, I was no virgin, but no guy had ever made me feel this way before. He flicked his tongue over my clit. I let out a moan. He continued, making the movement faster and faster. I began to squirm. His tongue moved faster, my pulse raced. A feeling of warmth spread through me. He gripped my legs, pulling me closer. I felt like I was going to explode and then BAM! It hit me. I let out a loud cry as the feeling of ecstasy washed over me. I fell limp. Theo returned my underwear and kissed me on the forehead.

"You owe me," he whispered, raising an eyebrow slightly, and with that, he left.

I walked up the stairs in a daze. My legs still weak from the experience. I crawled back into bed and lay on my back. That was the best study session ever.