𝖶𝖨𝖢𝖪𝖤𝖣 𝖧𝖠𝖳𝖤 | 𝖥𝖱𝖤𝖣 𝖶𝖤𝖠𝖲𝖫𝖤𝖸

42

SWEET GIFT

TW: sexual content

a/n: the Blueberry Trembling Teasers are NOT inspired in any other fic, they are inspired in the black Halls candies, known for their effect during oral sex.

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As soon as I told Montague about the news the entire Slytherin house apologised, especially Draco who was almost crying again. During the next two days, he kept looking for me and I talked to him normally but I still tried to avoid him because I was fucking crossed. I wrote to Pauline and Lupin and Tonks. Pauline sent me lots of hugs and a couple of curses against that bitch in French that I had to ask Liv to translate for me and Remus apologised in a note, telling me Tonks was too angry to even write and offering himself to talk to Umbridge, but I knew it wouldn't work. Even Severus tried to speak with her but that bitch wasn't going to pull back.

"Do you want me to give you my Transfiguration notes? I saw you weren't paying too much attention," Liv asked while giving a puff to her cig. After finishing lunch, we went straight to the Garden to sit under a tree. I didn't care anymore if Umbridge saw me smoking, she couldn't fuck me up more than she already did.

I simply nodded, looking at mine. She was right, since I was suspended from Quidditch I could barely concentrate at any class, I kept thinking about how I was going to train myself for the Harpies without my broom.

"Have you thought about what you're gonna do now?" She asked me, softly.

"Yeah, I'll focus on Harry's classes. I still need to pass DADA and be the best student in Slytherin from my course."

She puckered, thinking the question in her head before speaking;

"Lilith, you know what date is this Saturday, right?" she whispered and I froze in my place.

Yes, I knew.

"Ares's birthday," I simply said. One of my most painful dates. "But don't worry Liv, I'll be fine."

"Lilith," we heard a voice behind me. I turned around and Fred was a couple of steps away from me, looking at my eyes with a little smile, a hand in one of the pockets in his trousers and the other grabbing his bag, with his white shirt and his messily tied red tie. Liv hit me not so discreetly, and I opened my eyes widely while trying to look normal. He smiled. "I need to talk to you."

Olivia literally pushed me while still looking at Fred, but managed to grab my sleeve and whisper in my ear. "You better tell me what happens lately at dinner."

I snickered but winked at her and then, walked straight at ginger who started to walk away to make me follow him.

We finally got in front of the entrance to the Gryffindor common room, and when he turned around to look at me, he kept having that mysterious smile. When Fred Weasley was smiling at you like that it could only mean two things, you were about to get fucked or pranked.

"Well, tell me," I encouraged him to speak.

"Remember I told you I wasn't done with your birthday presents?" he said, searching in his bag, "Well, I was thinking about giving it to you this weekend but considering the long face you are carrying around I thought it was better if you could enjoy it by now."