Movie Night
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I had invited Theodore and Blaise over Monday night for a movie night, I'd told Fred and George before we went to bed last night, neither seemed too overly bothered about it, until I reminded them after dinner, we'd gone out to a muggle restaurant Fred likes and the pair of them practically ignored me as they talked about their new baby prank line.
"What do you mean a movie night?" Fred asked confused as I dropped three beers onto the table beside the pile sweets, "You said they were coming over for a movie"
I nodded "They are coming over for a movie Fred..." I sighed rubbing my forehead, I'd studied a lot of the Dark Magic section of the W.O.M.B.A.T while I helped the twins in the shop today. But I hadn't needed to used my own code in the register since I didn't leave the till while I studied the dreadful topic, but they twins didn't mind. "...And then they'll stay here for the night, hence the name movie night"
George stood leaning on at the door way. "And where pray tell are they going to sleep?" he asked seemingly amused with his brother's over reaction.
"In my bed" I explained with a shrug walking past him, he caught my arm.
I glanced up at him, surprise written all over his face "You're going to let two seventeen year old boys sleep with you in your own bed?" He asked, his eyes were wide and his lips thinned as he stared down at me. I wished I'd still been wearing the heel from earlier, I always felt tiny next to him without them, I barely reached his chin. "That's not very proper" he spat out, Zahra appeared out of nowhere and barked threatening at him Fred was silent behind us somewhere, the air between us was cool.
"I think you know by now I don't much care for being proper anymore" I muttered, shocked at George's reaction where was this coming from, Zahra wondered off deciding I was safe.
"What's that supposed to mean?" he asked pushing off the wall to get into my space, his hold on arm tightening slightly, but he didn't hurt me.
I breathed out threw my nose, quiet intimidated "Haven't you realized I've lost my position?" I asked softly, puzzled "not that I care" I added hotly, tears springing into my eyes "I never really cared for..."
"What position?" George snapped "you're sixteen, you don't have a position or a job, you're not even out of school"
I bit my lip "You don't understand" I whispered pulling out of his grasp, he let me go easily but the warmth of his touch still whispered my arm "They'll be here soon, I asked them to apparite outside the shop since I cut the connection with their floo networks"
"Why'd you do that?" Fred asked reappearing. The tension between George and I was thick, I turned to Fred who for the first time I preferred over George.
The doorbell from the Flat's second entrance rang through the house "I realized you were uncomfortable with it, I'm sorry I didn't think twice about it before" turning I left the pair of them and rushed to the front door, to find my friends.
"Ye look oit ay breath" Theodore chuckled eyeing my causual black leggings and violet knitted jumper, they stepped back as I came outside.
"We're 'eadin' for a drink" I explained seriously, running a hand through my messy curls, I wished I had of done something with it after my shower, "Leave yer stuff in the hall" I explained breathing out raggedly.
The pair of boys glanced at each other before dropping their bags inside "What did he do?" Blaise asked confused snapping the door closed, "I thought since he gave you Zahra, you've decided to be friends?"
"We are friendly" I explained eyeing my gladiator sandals. "Come on I'm dying for some fire whiskey. Sherlock Homes, will still be there when we get back" I took off quickly, knowing they were following me. My emotions was haywire.
"Whaur tay bonnie lassie" Theodore asked slipping his arm around my shoulder and I felt safe in his strong arms, I shrugged no knowing where we should go "Th' Viper dis thes weird mix ay fire whiskey an' some black liquor frae Russia, tastes divine when yer in a bad muid"
"Sounds like my type of place, lead the way" I sighed, rubbing where George touched me with my fingers.
"Might want to take my cloak" Blaise pointed out, Theodore moved his arm and suddenly I was covered in Blaise's expensive scent. "It's in Knockturn Alley" he pointed out.
I shivered and yanked up the hood "Since when do you hang out down there?" I asked my head slightly fuzzy from Blaise's aftershave, "You know it's known all over Europe for the largest shopping area for the dark artifacts? Nowhere else has a place purely dedicated for the dark arts"
"Look at you from hating the dark arts, to an encyclopedia on all things evil and mysterious" Blaise teased I shoved him, before following Theodore down the slippery steps to Knockturn Alley. "But seriously how'd the study go today?"
"Brilliantly" I muttered dryly. "I'm just glad I don't need to go and learn fuckin' spells along with all this history and facts, I was never good at defence spells before"
"When we gie tae th' flat we'll test ye" Theodore explained "Ah e'en looked ower th' W.O.M.B.A.T questions for ye" he boasted.
Laughing the three of us found the place and slipped inside, it was nearing eight in the evening and the place was surprisingly busy for a Monday. "I'll gie th' drinks ye sit doon ower thaur" Theo explained moving ahead of us.
Plonking down in the dark leather booth, I sighed and leaned back closing my eyes. "It's nothing terrible is it?" Blaise asked, his tone concerned.
"Did your dad mention he seen me at il pomodoro?" I asked opening an eye to see his response, he looked away uncomfortably. "So he did?" I laughed dryly as Theodore arrived back dropping the drinks onto the table, I picked up the one he pushed my direction and drank it all in one go, I ignored the bitter taste. "I'll be needing an other one of them" I pointed out with a grin.
"I guessed sae" he chuckled pushing an other my direction, falling into the booth beside me with a grin. "Teel us uir troobles"
"Did Blaise tell you his dad seen me at a restaurant on Saturday?" I asked, Theo flickered his eye's to his best mate.
"Yea" Theodore nodded, licking his lips "His dad said somethin' abit ye gonnae belaw yoo're position, by bein' friends wi' th' Weasleys"
I nodded with a soft sigh "My family don't believe that" I told Blaise who's brows furrowed confused "Irish people don't have the same discrimination as English people do" I explained, "The reason why people dislike the Weasley's here doesn't exist in Ireland"
"I'm not sure my dad meant their traitor status" Blaise murmured with a hot flush on his face "I think it's more to do with finances"
I rolled my eye's at that "No it's not, and even if it were Fred and George have plenty of..." I cut myself of holding up my hand. "Not the point, the point is George"
"Wit aboot him?" Theo asked confused "ah thooght we waur talkin' abit Mr. Zabini?"
"But it always rounds back to George Weasley" Blaise murmured, taking a huge gap of his drink. "so continue"
"He doesn't get it" I explained my cheeks flushed "I don't think he knows I have a position by being my father's daughter, the image I've got in the Irish public it means nothing here" I squeezed the wood of the table tight in my fingers. "He, he said how would I even have a position since I was only a child!"
Blaise looked down to his drink quiet, and Theodore gulped his drink quickly beside me before catching my eye "You're not of age yet, so you have a year to find you're position here technically, women wait until they come out in society here to be judged"
I scoffed "My only position here is to be George's wife" I muttered twirling my drink.
Blaise bit his lip as he thought "well what do you want to be here?" he asked "I mean our friends; Pansy, Daphne, Millicent, Natalie they're all our age and their only coming out to society now, and they just want a position high enough to find a wealthy, handsome, smart husband."
"ye shood be lucky ye dornt hae tae fin' a husband" Theodore joked, I started at him blankly. "sorry" he gulped down his drink.
"My position in society isn't even the tip of the iceberg" I sighed throwing the dark hood off my head "George doesn't even know what effect he has on me. I tried to ignore him and he get's me Zahra then I try to get closer with him and he treats me like friend. I mean I know he doesn't like me, he proved that when we went back tot he flat after Bloody Hell. But then this evening, he get's all huffy because you two are staying the night"
"Really?" Blaise asked finishing his drink, "What triggered him"
I shrugged finishing my drink too, it was really bitter and left a sour taste on my tongue "he asked where ye where sleeping and I told him my bed"
Theodore chuckled shaking his head "Ah hink yoo've got heem exactly whaur ye want heem sweetie" he explained standing up. "come 'en we're gonnae go back"
"Wonder what will happen if George see's you're desired by more than just him" Blaise teased stepping out of the booth also, confused I followed them as they left the pub.
"What do you mean desired?" I asked, Theodore chuckle and yanked back up the hood as a by passer eye'd me up and down. "Blaise?"
"Oh Elizabeth you know you've got admirers, Theo and I worked hard to keep Draco's slimy paws off you several times and there was that Conor guy too and lets not forget pervert Paddy"
"Draco is an exception, he's been trying to get with me form the first time he ever met me. And don't call Patrick that" I sighed, Blaise smirked down at me with a wink.
"Most fowk arenae as blunt abit it loc Patrick and Draco" Theodore pointed out with a chuckled, "Most fowk ur shy abit it loch yer George. Or say Blaise haur wi' Natalie."
Blaise huffed as we started down Diagon Alley "I'm not shy around Natalie" Theodore rolled his eyes at his friends back "Sides theres never been anything romantic between before, and never will be"
"That's cause ye lit 'at creep William's gie tae 'er first" Theodore pointed out, with a smirk directed at me, I gazed at the pair confused. "Yooll gie tae know every fowk when ye join us at Hogwarts" he explained off handily.
"Which I can't wait for by the way" Blaise grinned, "Imagion, the first transfer in over fifty years and she's going to be in Slytherin with us" Blaise told Theodore "She'll have everyone's attention for weeks!"
"your just a little social climber" I teased walking up to the door and unlocking it quickly "Grab your kit, we're walking into enemy ground" I laughed, holding the door for the pair of them before closing and locking it. "I'm glad we did that" I pointed out leding the way down the hallway and up the stairs.
"Where does them doors led?" Blaise asked eyeing the burnt carpet under the workshop door.
"Erm, the Shop, workshop and I guess that one is storage" I shrugged half way up the stairs "Never asked, could be a closet for all I know"
"Nice to know you know every nook and cranny in you're home Ivy" Blaise pointed out sarcastically, I shoved him and I opened the flats front door. "finally we get to watch some muggle television" he grinned.
"Jist one th' benefits ay bein' Ivy's pal huh?" Theodore teasing ruffling my hair as I led them to the living room.
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When Elizabeth arrived back forty minutes after she went down to collect her two friends, she went straight to the living room. The three of them laughing and chatting, Fred had left for pints with Lee to meet Alice and her new boyfriend, my guess it was the guy she was giggling with at our after party. I waited a minute before walking into the living room, Zabini was stretched out in Fred's armchair while Nott dumped bags by the wall.
"George" Nott greeted with a bright smirk, I noticed how his cheeks seemed flushed, as did Elizabeth's, they must have went for drinks.
It annoyed me that a underage girl was having a better social life around this arranged marriage than I was. The only reason I didn't go with Fred was because she didn't tell me where she was going, "Your beers got warm so I put them back into the fridge" I explained quickly, Elizabeth nodded pulling a man's cloak from her shoulders before laughing 'my hero' and dumping it on Blaise.
She left the living room and I followed her to the kitchen "thanks for putting them back" she explained reaching for them.
"So what film are you watching?" I asked as she turned, her gaze didn't reach my eyes, was she upset about earlier? I didn't know over came me.
"Sherlock homes, it's based on a muggle novel" she explained leaving, before stopping and facing me "Didn't you have plans this evening?" she asked confused, Fred had mentioned Alice's new boyfriend over dinner.
I felt my face heat up "Well, you left without any word, so I thought I'd stay here" I pointed out crossing my arms, trying not to show my concern for her.
"Well I'm back now" she pointed out, irritation obvious in her tone, but her smile contradict that "So you can be free" she laughed walking back to her friends. I huffed in frustration before decided to follow Fred to the pub.
We didn't stay in the pub too late since we still had work in the morning, as it turns out Alice's new boyfriend is actually a cool guy, he introduced us to a new beer and bought us all a round of double fire whiskey before we left. And I was defiantly edging coder to drunk than just tipsy at this stage. Fred had met some girl he was owling on Diagon Alley as we walked home and fell behind. Stepping into the Flat it was loud, full of laughter and music.
Stepping around the corner to the living I expected to find the three of them in there, but all that was in there was several empty beer bottles, shot glasses and sweet wrappers. The noise was coming form down the hall, in Elizabeth's Room. My heart jumped and my anger boiled. Storming over I pushed the door open to find Zabini on top of Elizabeth. Her bare legs dangled around his hips as he leaned over her, his face pushed into her neck while she laughed and wriggled under him. I saw read and yanked the younger boy off her, if it wasn't for the fact the boy was fully dressed I think I may have seriously hurt him.
"Merlin" Zabini breathed as he straightened himself. "Calm down, I was tickling her" I stared at Elizabeth, she lay knees apart, elbows holding her up as her chest heaved breathlessly. She wore checkered shorts and a loose back tee-shirt that had fallen off her shoulder showing off the upper curve of her breast.
I gulped my hormones taking over again, "What's gonnae oan haur?" Nott asked confused making his appearance, dressed only in pyjama bottoms.
"Nothing" Elizabeth whispered, her green eyes where on me as she spoke before she sucked her bottom lip into her mouth, I hissed out a breath.
"Except Elizabeth isn't sleeping in here" I pointed out, her pretty lips fell open surprised. "The bed's too small for three" I explained logically, Nott chuckled under his breath beside me as he walked further into the room.
"We've made it work before right Ivy?" Zabini asked winking at Elizabeth.
"Well you don't have to here" I snapped, "come on with me Elizabeth" I murmured beckoning her out of the room, she could sleep in my bed, I'd take the couch or something.
"I'm not sure that's a good idea" she explained her eyes wide as she crawled down her bed, and all I could think about was her amazing legs around me, I hissed out "besides we've slept together plenty of times bef.." I broke over her.
"Well you're not going to anymore, okay?" I pointed out softly "please, just come with me"
"I'll find you when they're going to sleep" she pouted, I nodded and left them alone with her door wide open. The three of them were as drunk as fools, and I wondered if maybe one ofthe boys had brought something stronger than beer in their bags.
I sat on the couch fuming as I drank a beer, Fred came back a few minutes later and started to flick through the channels until he landed on something he liked. We were silent while the show was running. "Did you see that girl" Fred asked with a grin as the advertisements came on "Becky" He explained with a lustful grin "she gives the best handjo.." he stopped mid-sentence his face reddening. "Aren't you entertaining?" he snapped looking past me.
"Blaise passed out in his boxers 'nd Theodore is already listening ta his music, that's his before sleep ritual" She explained, leaning on the back of the couch beside me, her fruity perfume invaded my senses.
"Well you've made you're bed go sleep in it" Fred pointed out making a shooing motion.
"I would but yer brother refuses to let me" she explained with a drunken giggle "so where am I to set up camp Sir?" she asked in a chant, I grinned at her playfulness.
I eye'd at Fred who glanced at me then to Elizabeth "My bedroom" I explained standing up, Fred's jaw dropped "come on, I'm going to bed too"
"Okay" she whispered turning and stepping out of the room.
"Don't play with fire George" Fred warned turning back to the television as his program came back on. Elizabeth waited outside my door, she had swapped her tee shirt for tang top that clung to her breasts my mouth dried up.
"you could have went in" I pointed out with a chuckle opening the door for her, she walked in and crawled into the bed "I'll just change and be back" I explained watching her
"You can just change here, it is you're room" she pointed out with a playful smile as she fell into my pillows. Her tan looked great against my pale blue sheets beneath her. Taking her advice I sat down to pulled my shoes and sock off throwing them into the corner before standing to yank my jean's down when the were on the floor she spoke up again "Not much of a show if you don't face me" she giggled. I turned to face her, confident from the too many butterbeers I drank in the pub. As I yanked shirt over my head, her mouth formed a pretty 'o' and I dropped the material to the ground her eyes scanned my chest and arms.
"Need anything before bed?" I asked, hoping that her eyes wouldn't lower or she'd see what she does to me through my boxer briefs. She shook her head silent as I came around the bed and yanked the covers up and sliding into my cool bed sheets, she followed me and slid her amazing legs out of view.
"You've got a piercing" she pointed out, and for a moment the way her hand twitched in it's direction I thought she was going to touch me, but she didn't. She eye'd the metal "Did it hurt?" she asked her eye's jumping up to mine as she slide down the bed till her head was on the pillow.
"Nah, not really" I explained still sitting up aganist the bed board, refusing to sleep yet. "Was your film any good?" she nodded into my pillow, yawning.
"Yea Homes 'icked arse" she murmured into a slur, I slide down the bed until we were eye level. "This is way 'ore comfier han between Theo's stuff body and Blaise's kicking legs" she laughed closing her eyes and the smell of her perfume wavered over to me.
We were silence while I just watched her under my covers "You look good in my bed" I blurted out, her eyes popped open lazily "I mean.." I squeezed my eyes shut, couldn't think of a way to take that back in my butterbeer haze.
Then all of a sudden Elizabeth was kissing me, her pretty lips forcing my mouth open as she invaded my mouth, she tasted like fire whiskey. She crawled over me and I hissed out when her core grinned over my hard length. She pulled back shocked from the noise I made, her hair curtained our faces from the world. "I like you" she spoke, no 'kinda' with it this time, she hid her glossy honest green eyes from my view in my neck as she nippled there string my hormones even more, I was just about to tell her to stop this when her hips jolted down causing me to groan as she rolled her body over me. "but it's okay you don't like me back" she added covering her lips over mine, her chest flushed with mine. I tried to think straight, what was she telling me? I don't like her back. "I get that Angela or whoever is prettier than me" she whispered leaning in to kiss me again only I shocked her by flipping us so I was onto, in control somehow and she was under me her legs quickly wrapped around my hips, her soft legs tangled with mine.
"I don't like anyone else" I growled yanking her tighter to my length and her body trembled under me "this is what you've do to me, only you" I bent and caught her lips with mine "how can't you see that" I muttered bending to trail kissed down her heaving chest.
"Before" she whispered her voice catching, "Before you stopped" she reminded me and it all came crashing down on me, I pulled away staring down at her. Her lips pinked from kissing her cheeks flushed, her chest heaving and as much as I wished old enough she was still only sixteen "you're doing it again" she pointed out, tears jumping to her eyes, the last thing I wanted her to be was upset.
"But you don't understand" I explained untangling our bodies and sliding back to my side of the bed while she refused to let her tears fall staring at me expectedly. "Elizabeth I do like you, you're smart, and witty and beautiful. But you're only sixteen, underage in the eye's of the ministry and this" I pointed between us "isn't allowed until you've turned of age"
"Don't lie" She huffed, before turning away from me curling into her self.
My anger rose as she turned away from me again, I didn't what her ignoring me all over again especially now when we only have just of a week left together "What do you think I'm lying about" I asked confused reaching over and touching her shoulder she flinched away, "It's all true" I sighed.
"It's all a lie, you don't like me, I'm just a little plaything to you. 'nd the underage line you're using to back out" she scoffed tugging the covers over her shoulders, "We're engaged to be married, all that crap is irrelevant for us in the eyes of the ministry"
"But you're still underage" I pointed out, "It's not.." she spun on me, a few of her tears had fallen. She wasn't an ugly crier, but her eyes were reddening.
"Lots of my friends had sex with people of age, yer acting as if I was thirteen and yer twenty eight 'nd it was some sort of sick perverted act. I'm sixteen 'nd you're only a little older than me" she snapped, her words slurred and her accent breaking through, "'nd I'd bet everyting hat either you or Fred add sex when ou were underage"
"Elizabeth" I murmured softly, trying to be considerate to what she was saying "Are you telling me you're still a virgin?" her face glowed red as she stared at me.
"What does 't matter!" she hissed outraged, and just by her response I knew she was.
I reached over and pulled her into my chest "Elizabeth we'll get there" I explained kissing her forehead and whipping her few tears "But you're a little drunk and I've drank too much, we'll be glad it didn't happen tomorrow"
"I highly doubt 't" she murmured sliding closer to me her hips connecting with mine, tempting me to forget everything I've said and just take all of her now, her hot breath spread over my chest, my dick twitching in response "There are other things ee cud doo" she slurred her fingers trailing down my side.
I grabbed hold of her hand and I slowly turned her facing away from me "Sleep, and try not to hide away from me tomorrow" I murmured as I curled around her, my arm lay over her holding her hand still. "Don't doubt that I like you Elizabeth. I'm certain I do" I whispered kissing behind her ear as we fell into an easy sleep.
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