Chapter two - Cake for breakfast

Next morning Gina was up early, taking a walk on the grounds before breakfast. She loved being outside and enjoyed the new scenery. Hogwarts castle was located near mountains and a huge forest, and she had seen a lake when they had made to land with the carriage yesterday. She was looking forward to explore the area.

Gina made tea in the kitchenette in the Promodores carriage sitting room and took it with her to her room. The four students and their Headmaster each had a room for themselves, which looked a lot like the room she had occupied at Promodores, with its terracotta coloured walls and wooden bed, desk and wardrobe. There were two bathrooms for the students, one for the girls and one for the boys.

Gina had put a orange knitted plead on her bed and a picture of her and her nephew on the night stand. She was meditating when the door flew open and Jonne stuck his head around the corner.

'Breakfast querida. Did you sleep well? Kept your hands above the blankets?'

'I just spooned with Gabriela,' Gina said, stretching.

'You shouldn't spoon people,' Jonne said with a disgusted face. 'It's a red flag. Now come on will you? I want spotted dick.'

'I think that's a dessert Joni.'

'What are you, the pudding police?'

Gina put on her shoes and they left for the Great Hall, which was already crowded. They sat down next to José and Gabriela. Gina didn't take part in their conversation. She put strawberries on her oatmeal and started eating, thinking about starting a new school year without Alejandro and Sandro. Both a year older than her and both very clever and inquisitive, Gina had made friends with the two boys the first week of her first year at Promodores. Just like her, they had wanted to know everything. How magic worked, how to practise new spells most effectively, how to enhance power and push your limits. Alejandro had been the boldest, coming up with crazy theories. Sandro was the theoretical one. And Gina had been the most practical one, always finding ways to put theories to the test and put new knowledge into practise. In her sixth and their seventh year, Alejandro, a very handsome and popular boy with shiny black hair and light brown eyes, had surprised her by crossing the line of friendship and asking her out. And after refusing a few times, Gina had caved and suddenly had had a boyfriend. It had lasted for eight months, until she walked in on Alejandro and Lucía, a good friend of her at the time. And unlike what Alejandro told her, it hadn't been the first time, for a few weeks later, Lucía turned out to be two months pregnant. After the breakup, Alejandro had gotten quite nasty, harassing Gina and not leaving her alone, insisting he loved her and had made a mistake. Adding that to the huge fight Gina had with her parents about her going to Britain to study at Hogwarts and participate in a dangerous tournament, Gina had walked away from home the moment term had ended. She had spend the summer in London, partly at a guys house she met at a magical bookshop in London and partly at a motel, paid for by Jonne, as Gina came from a very wealthy family, but didn't have a penny of her own money.

Gina pushed away the thoughts about the summer and Alejandro and ate her porridge. She looked at Jonne, who was eating toast topped with slices of cake. He had been her rock for four years and she was very grateful he was her friend.

After breakfast, professor McGonagall came by the Gryffindor table handing out time tables. She gave one to Gina too, who looked at it eagerly. She was scheduled in for nine classes, most of them one or two times a week. She was a little relieved to see she had a lot of time off. She didn't have any classes this morning, and only two in the afternoon.

Gina took another long walk on the grounds after breakfast, walking around the lake. It was very peaceful out in the grounds, surrounded by mountains. She came back for lunch feeling recharged.

In the afternoon she had her first lesson, Herbology, with Hufflepuff and Slytherin. It took place in Greenhouse Seven and was taught by a short witch with a cheery face and grey, flyaway hair, professor Sprout. It was pretty overwhelming to be stared at by fifteen strangers, while standing in a greenhouse full of exotic plants she had never seen in her life.

There were plants with gigantic red flowers as big as garbage can lids, rows of tiny plants with wavy twigs that looked like they were dancing and small bright purple seedlings. Gina even saw a green, spiky, toothsome magical plant with vines that she thought might be a Venomous Tentacula. Luckily they were put too work quickly. With her hands in the earth, repotting Bubotubers, plants which resembled large, thick, black slugs, Gina felt a lot better. The Hufflepuffs were very kind to her, showing her were she could find manure and a watering can, and telling her to ask if they could help her with anything.

The Slytherin students were... different. The girls shot her rather mean glances and didn't talk to her. The boys eyed her but seemed to have reservations about her too. One of them, a tall, broad-shouldered youth with a neck as thick as a tree trunk, came over to her when she was getting a new load of pots for her Bubotubers.

'So you are the new girl,' he said. He was blocking the rack of pots.

'I suppose,' Gina said.

'They say you are a princess. That's a joke right?'

'Yes, it is. Gina said, raising her eyebrows. 'I'm a unicorn too, in the weekends. A fairy too, sometimes. But only on Thursdays. Can I get some pots now?'

The boy didn't seemed to know if she was joking or not.

'I am Lucian. Lucian Bole.'

'I'm Gina. Nice to meet you.'

'Just Gina?'

'It's Reginold Strawberry Unicorn actually,' said Gina, feeling a little irritated. She didn't like being interrogated.

The boy didn't laugh.

'What do your parents do?'

'They make little shoes for dolphins.' She kept a straight face while she saw him think about that for a second.

'I'm sorry', she said, when he started to look angry. 'That was a joke. They actually have a company that manufactures leg warmer for gulls.'

'They are Muggles, by the sound of it.'

'Muggles?' Gina repeated slowly.

'Nón magical people,' the boy spat. Gina knew that. It gave her chills to hear the boy speak the term with so much disgust in his voice.

'No, they manufacture the shoes by magic,' she said quietly. She didn't find teasing him funny anymore. But she refused to please the boy by telling him she was an Aldaya, and came from an unusual Pure-blood family, as it was forbidden for an Aldaya to marry a Muggle, of even a half-blood. The Royal House had installed that rule because there was always a change offspring of any Aldaya would have to ascend the throne. It was dangerous to be a royal in Spain. And they didn't want to dilute the bloodline.

'Do they?' Lucian looked appraisingly at her. She could see in his eyes that he found her attractive. She wanted to go back to her working station very much. Luckily, professor Sprout came walking in their direction and Lucian finally stepped aside. Gina started collecting medium size pots. She saw him stare at her breasts when she piled up the pots and lifted them.

'Nice meeting you Gina,' he said in a slow voice. She didn't say anything while she walked back to her table.

Transfiguration was a lot more enjoyable. Gina had that lesson with Gryffindor and Ravenclaw, and the students were way to busy with focussing on the lesson about Epoximise, a Transfiguration spell that bonded two objects together, but if used with slight alterations, could be used to bond moving objects as well, to pay her much attention. Gina had already met professor McGonagall at her day of arrival and liked how direct she was and Gina had a very informative lesson. At the end of class, the students groaned quietly when professor McGonagall asked for a three feet long essay on the uses and risks of the Reparifarge spell for human transfigurations. Gina had heard people mutter in Herbology too. Gina was quite used to writing long essays and hoped it wouldn't be too bad.

At diner that evening, sitting with her fellow Promodores students again, Gina scanned the staff table again and was disappointed she didn't see the man with the black hair. She hadn't seen him since their moment in the Entrance Hall yesterday and wanted to know who he was.

They listened to Gabriela who was droning on about an article she had read on foreign affairs regarding wand lengths. When Gina rolled her eyes at Jonne he put a hand on her knee. Gina continued eating her lentil soup, feeling very bored. When Jonne started stroking the inside of her thigh very slowly, Gina spread her legs a little bit.

'Gabriela,' Gina said yawning, putting her spoon down. She gave an inaudible grown that made Jonne grin. 'Nobody is listening to you, you know that right?' Gina gave Jonne a warning look when his hand strayed upwards. Her robes concealed his hand and everyone were sitting so squeezed together no one could see, but she pushed his hand a bit down. She knew how far he would go if she would let him.

'You are so caliente, he breathed in her ear. Like a jalapeño...'

'Later idioti,' she whispered back.

'Nów would suit me better,' he mumbled. He grabbed her hand, stood up and gave Gabriela a silly bow. It was a pleasure milady. You ruined the subject of abroad, wands and magic in general for me. Now if you will excuse us.' He pulled Gina along with him.

'I wanted a dessert,' Gina said.

'If you keep looking like that I will take you on el maldito lawn.' Jonne groaned. He dragged her along to the carriage, lifting her up when they reached it and carrying her over the threshold. Gina giggled when he tripped, landing on the floor with her. He waved his wand to slam the door shut, shoving her shirt up over her breasts.

'You are an idioti', she laughed. 'Not here.'

'Everyone is at dinner. Right here is perfect,' Jonne groaned. He bent over her and sucked hard on her nipple. He pulled her skirt up and her panties down.

'Jonne,' she moaned. 'We're in the hall, don't... Ohh...' He had bent over her and started licking her with long licks between her legs. She grabbed his blond hair, pulling it. He pulled his trousers down and she pushed his head away, got on her knees and took him in her mouth. He watched her, fingering her nipples.

'You are the most sexy woman on the planet,' he groaned.

She looked up, her lips glistening. He pushed two fingers in her. She moaned and took him in her mouth again, looking at him. He retracted his fingers, licking them slowly and pushing them in her again, hard. He licked the little finger of his other hand, making sure it was dripping saliva, and pushed that inside her too. She pushed back against his hand.

'You like that, don't you?'

'Sí Joni, she groaned.

She kissed his top and took him deeper in her mouth.

'You have to stop now,' he gasped, a minute later. She leaned back, making his fingers slide deeper inside her.

'Síí', she groaned. He bend over and started licking her again. When he placed his mouth over her clitoris and sucked hard she came, moaning loudly. When she had finished and sat down, panting, he bend down over her and jerked off while she licked his neck, coming ten seconds later.

'You are a horny idiot,' she said, pulling her shirt down and standing up.

'Someone who had just heard you moan would say a horny genius,' Jonne said at his ease, buttoning up his pants.

'I am not complaining,' Gina said, while they walked to their rooms.

'You can't really complain can you?' Grinning, Jonne kissed her, licking her lips and tongue. She could taste herself on his lips.

Gina grinned back at him. They had sex often and had discussed what they liked many times, often using it as foreplay. They were way past any embarrassment, which was quite freeing.

Gina stood on her toes and gave him a kiss on his nose.

'Sleep tight Joni.'

'Sweet dreams querida.'