lazy sunday - TN

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Song- 'Slide Away' by Miley Cyrus

"Violet Griffins has caught the golden snitch! ISQ has won the first match of the Quidditch Championships! Congratulations!" Lee Jordan practically screamed through the speaker, he too was rooting for the girls.

Theo barged through the people in the stands with a few shoves and rushed down the stairs of the quidditch stands. Each step his heart beat faster, nothing could beat the proud grin on his face. Once he reached the bottom he was met with the field already filling up with people. The ISQ boys were hoisting up players on their shoulders, chanting congratulations and waving their arms around wildly.

He spotted her mop of dirty blonde hair as she pulled her hair out of her ponytail. Noticing the boys beginning to approach her, he sprinted his way over there. The boys immediately took notice of the glare that bore past his blue eyes, they turned the opposite way leaving Tilly puzzled on their sudden change in direction. She turned on her heel while others passed her and patted her shoulder or held out their hands for a high five. She froze when she saw him just a few feet away from her, she wasn't sure whether to smile or crumble there on the spot. She was so confused, his actions and words didn't quite match. Friends definitely don't kiss one another's necks.

His smile widened further than ever as his eyes wrinkled up at the corners. Her face broke into a shy grin as she fumbled with her fingers in front of him. Shuffling from foot to foot she barely noticing him advancing towards her. She was scooped up into the air from behind as he bent down and lifted her up onto his shoulders. She let out a squeal and held onto his hands that securely held the tops of her thighs. Cursing Theo for being so tall, she towered above everyone as they chanted the chasers and Violet's name.

Theo kept his hands dangerously high on her thighs as he chanted her name. He tried not to let his filthy thoughts of his head between her thighs enter his conscience but failed miserably when Draco held two fingers up to his mouth flapping his tongue round and Blaise made kissy faces into the air.

He rolled his eyes and walked her over to Theo two of them that were joined by Pansy who gladly scolded them for such dirty actions.

"Here she is!" Blaise cheered as Theo stopped in front of them.

"You were bloody amazing Tills" Pansy smiled up at her.

"Thank you Pans" Tilly smiled gratefully.

"Appréciez-vous la tête de Nott entre vos cuisses?" Draco smirked up at her. Are you enjoying Nott's head between your thighs?

"Tu es dégoûtant, pervers!" You are disgusting, pervert!

Theo knew it was something about him obviously but didn't dare pry out of insecurity he would come off too nosy. So he left it at that.

"Je n'ai pas menti, n'est-ce pas?" I didn't lie though, did I?

"Pourquoi je te dirais ça?" Why would I tell you that? She giggled, she bloody giggled. Gods.

"Je le savais!" I knew it!

"Je n'ai rien dit!" I didn't say anything!

"Tes joues rougissantes disent autre chose." Your blushing cheeks say different. He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively at her.

"Okay, speak English now I'm begging you" Blaise rolled his eyes, everyone else grew tired off the two of them being able to converse between themselves without the others knowing what they're saying.

"I say it's time for celebration!" Pansy suggested.

"Perfect! Party tonight in the Slytherin common room! Fifth year and up!" Draco announced, more cheers followed. This only fuelled his already humongous ego, the boy didn't need any more validation.