Chapter 8: Rejection Hurts like Hell

Written by: TheChannyWizard

"Y-you what?" Elizabeth stuttered. By now, everyone had come into the room to witness the event. She stood there like a statue, not even moving a muscle. Jason was red in the face and had his back turned. "Jason, even if you do like me, why did you punch James?" Elizabeth sighed, her face crinkled in confusion. Jason looked down.

"I was scared he would pull me away from you. He really hates me you know," he argued. Elizabeth frowned and glared at him.

"He's only trying to protect me! Something that you're probably not even capable of!" she angrily exclaimed. James stirred, and Elizabeth's frown turned into a smile. She turned to face Jason. "Now get out of here!" she growled as James groaned. Elizabeth rushed to his side and knelt on the floor.

"Oh my head...where am I?" James groaned. Elizabeth took his hand and stroked it. She looked at James sadly.

"Jason punched you and you hit your head on the table and a piece of glass hit your head. I'm sorry about him...he was jealous and though you would pull him away from me." Elizabeth said looking down. James put both his hands on either shoulder.

"I wasn't going to do that. But Lizzie...do you like him?" James asked. Elizabeth looked confused.

"Of course, he's one of my really good friends!" she exclaimed softly. James shook his head.

"Elizabeth....you know what I mean!" he exclaimed, getting impatient. She frowned then her mouth turned into an 'O'.

"Oh no! Gross, I don't like Jason like that!" Elizabeth groaned, looking repulsed. "He's nice and all, but definitely NOT my type!" James looked reassured.

"Good, because in truth, he's not such a nice guy." he replied. Elizabeth rolled her eyes.

"For heaven's sake James! He's not so bad!" Elizabeth protested. James bit back a response.

"Whatever, let's forget about him for a while, ok?" James asked and Elizabeth smiled and nodded.

James stared at Pricilla Preston. It was the middle of Potions class and Professor Moony was dragging on and on, not even noticing that the Gryffindor and Slytherin students were dozing off. James felt himself getting bored and let his eyes wander around the room. What his eyes feel upon was a Slytherin girl that every guy wanted. She had shoulder length sandy brown hair that swung from side to side whenever she walked. Freckles covered her nose, and accented her round face. Her eyes were almond shaped and her lips a rosy pink. Her face was flushed from heat and her cheeks a bright crimson red when she met James's eyes. Pricilla was a decent student, not to bright, but not at all dumb. She was not a big fan of Quiditch but came to watch anyway.

So now, James was still staring at her. His eyes seemed to analyze her from head to toe. "MR. POTTER! DO YOU MIND TELLING ME THE ANSWER?!" Now, if there was one thing James was good at, it was listening and letting his mind wander at the same time.

"Beet root, sir," James answered and the whole class started to laugh. Professor Moody's face turned purple, then blue, then red as he looked very flustered.

"Y-yes, that's correct Potter..." he muttered, looking thoroughly embarrassed. The bell rang, and he looked up. "Class dismissed." he ordered, and all the students filed out. James rushed forward to Pricilla.

"Hey Pricilla," he greeted and flashed a smile, turning on the ol' Potter charm. Pricilla turned around and flushed a bright red.

"Hey, James. What brings you here?" she giggled, biting her lip. James put one hand on the wall blocking her way, and clicked. She stood there, clutching her books and tried not to meet James's eyes.

"So, there's this party that I'm going to on Saturday...and I was wondering if you wanted to come," he asked, flashing another toothy grin. Pricilla bit down on her lip even harder and giggled. She looked up and flicked her hair off her shoulder.

"I would love to James," she said. Pricilla winked and kissed his cheek before running to class. James just stood there, holding his cheek where Pricilla had kissed him.

"Got another girlfriend?" asked a voice that was filled with amusement, but something that James couldn't detect. James turned around and saw Elizabeth Katie Wood, standing there with her hands on her hips, and her face looking amused but her eyes glinting with something that James couldn't recognize. James blushed and looked away. "Mm, I thought so. You are such a player, James Sirius Potter!" she chided. "Now come on, we have to get to class," she groaned, and grabbed his arm, pulling him away.

Scorpius was walking down the pathway with Rose and Al. "So, Al, your parents finally let you have a holiday party?" he grinned, sharing a look with Rose that said everything. Thankfully, Al didn't see and just continued chattering away.

"Yea, it took me, James, and Lily to persuade them. Though I must admit Lily did an excellent puppy face." he laughed, and the others giggled. Al looked over to Rose. "Well you've been quiet lately. Mind telling us what's on your mind?" Rose looked up, startled, and shook her head.

"It's nothing. I've got to go now, so I'll see you later!" she called, already rushing off.

"Rose!" the two boys cried, and looked at each other.

"Know what's going on with her?" Scorpius questioned, looking worried. Al shook his head.

"I don't know. She's been like this since we got back from holidays." he commented, shaking his head.

Rose hurried to the other side of the grass where she met fifth year Derek Hunter. "Hello Derek. You said you wanted to see me?" Derek Hunter just stood there, his eyes traveling up and down Rose's body. Rose shifted awkwardly and felt uncomfortable. "Derek?" she managed to squeak out. Derek snapped out of his trance, and his ebony eyes seemed to darken.

"Come to my room," he ordered, and she obediently followed. Rose kept her gaze low as all the other fifth year girls stared at her with pure rage and jealously. Some girl gave her the finger and other tried to trip her. She stumbled her way behind Derek until a fifth year girl, whose face was caked in makeup stood in front of Derek.

"Derek, where are you going?" she whined, biting her lip to look seductive.

"Mary, sweetie, why don't you wait for me? I'll be out soon, and then we'll have some fun." Mary's eyes widened and she squealed prancing away. Derek shook his head and smiled a crooked grin.

"Girls these days, huh?" he asked, not waiting for an answer, and stalking away, with Rose at his heels. The two Hogwarts students entered Derek's room. It was tidy, and had a cozy feeling to it. Rose gulped as Derek turned to look at her, and she gaped at the sight.

Derek looked pure evil now. His ebony eyes now looked like two pieces of dark coal. His hands were clenched and his smile sick and twisted. Rose put her hands on her hips. "What's the meaning of this Derek?" she choked out. Derek laughed a maniacal laugh.

"You like me," he simply stated. Rose stopped short and her eyes widened. He laughed again. "You stupid fool. No one can like scum like you. You're just a stupid little girl who has dreams too big for her own good. You're ugly and a guy would have to be an idiot to like you." Tears sprang into Rose's eyes and she bit her lip to keep them away. "See, stupid girl, I've known you liked me. Mary, my girlfriend, is getting awfully jealous...but you seem to have a body too good for a face like yours." Rose gaped.

"What the hell? You just said I was u-"

"Ah, but I love your body. It's just amazing; not as amazing as Mary's, but I haven't had any fun in a while, and I'm dying for some." Derek said, stepping closer to Rose. Rose quickly looked around and sprinted for the door, but Derek was too fast. The boy trapped her like a little squirrel in a cage. "There's no way out," he grinned maliciously. He grabbed her little waist and roughly kissed her, earning a moan of pain from her. He grabbed her and threw Rose onto the bed. She started to squirm as he came closer, his breath reeking of alcohol- but she knew he wasn't drunk.

"HELP!" she screamed. "SOMEBODY, ANYBODY!" Derek slapped her across the face.

"Shut up you fool!" he growled and resumed kissing her. His mouth traveled from her mouth to her cheek to her jawbone. It traveled to her neck and slowly started to strip her. He took her robes off, revealing a white tank top and shorts. Derek's eyes shined in delight as he took the tank top off, leaving her whole torso bare. He ripped her shorts and panties off leaving Rose naked and writhing. She was crying, squirming, and screaming all at once. But she knew that once her voice became hoarse, there was no hope. Derek slowly started to slip his shorts and boxers off. She whimpered as he punched her in the stomach.

"I thought I told you to stop screaming!" he huskily whispered, getting horny from the sight before him. He took his shirt off, revealing a toned body with a six pack. Normally, Rose would have swooned from the sight of him, but now she was revolted and terrified. Derek prowled like a cat and suddenly jumped on top of Rose.

He stuck his dick into her vagina and started thrusting in and out. Rose screamed and squirmed and screamed again as the pain increased. "Oh, my bad. I should have warned you; it hurts much more if you move," She winced as he took his dick out and started to suck her stomach. He sucked it until he left a hickey and then moved to her breasts. Rose was openly crying, her screams echoing into nothingness. She moaned in pain as Derek sucked on her nipple. He lightly bit it and just grinned evilly as she moaned again. He beat her as she started to scream again.

"You'll never learn will you?" he rasped.

"Just stop, please! Please, I beg you-"she pleaded, but was cut off by a moan that passed through her body. Derek had stuck his dick into her vagina again and was thrusting in and out. Yet again, Rose's cries and screams were wasted as they faded away; or so she thought.

After Al had left to go to his room, Scorpius had decided to follow Rose. He was jealous at the sight of Rose with Derek and continued to follow them. He cursed silently as Derek shut the door. So, the little blonde boy decided to press his ear against the door and listen. "What's the meaning of this Derek?" he heard Rose choke out. Derek laughed a maniacal laugh.

"You like me," he simply stated. Scorpius froze. Derek laughed again. "You stupid fool. No one can like scum like you. You're just a stupid little girl who has dreams too big for her own good. You're ugly and a guy would have to be an idiot to like you." Scorpius's stomach flared and burned when he heard that. He had the impulse to burst in there and "See, stupid girl, I've known you liked me. Mary, my girlfriend, is getting awfully jealous...but you seem to have a body too good for a face like yours." Scorpius growled lowly.

"What the hell?" he heard Rose say. "You just said I was u-"

"Ah, but I love your body. It's just amazing; not as amazing as Mary's, but I haven't had any fun in a while, and I'm dying for some." Scorpius's eyes widened and he tried to open the door- it was locked. Scorpius though quick and scoured the floor for a bobby pin. 20 feet away, he finally found a bobby pin and he grinned in delight. Not wasting a second, he started to pick the lock. Suddenly, the door was opening and Scorpius hid. Derek Hunter looked out, closed his door, and walked away, whistling to himself. His hair was ruffled and he had a wild gleam in his eyes. His clothes were wrinkled, but Derek took no notice.

Scorpius hurriedly opened the door and nearly threw up at the sight.

LoL, guess you didn't see that one coming :D