𝐂 𝐇 𝐀 𝐏 𝐓 𝐄 𝐑 𝐅 𝐎 𝐔 𝐑
warning: profanities ahead.C L E M E N T I A
"Say aaaah!" I whisper-shouted, bringing the chocolate dipped strawberry into Cedric's mouth like an airplane.
"Be quiet, love," He chuckled, taking a bite out of the strawberry. "I wonder how many points will be deducted from our houses when they find out we snuck in the kitchen at 2 am."
"Better than starving to death." I respond dramatically as I practically stuffed my face with more chocolate dipped strawberries. "The house elves wouldn't mind, would they?"
"Pretty sure they would." He smiled as he watched me eat. "I mean, we just had dinner."
"Yeah like six hours ago!" I whined. "Plus, I got hungry from all that cuddling."
A cheeky smile formed on his masculine face after what I just said. "You are really something else." He whispered, tucking a piece of light brown hair behind my ear.
His blue eyes got caught in mine, the tension getting thicker by the second. It was as if everything was moving slower.
"Now let's go get some sleep." He stood up from under the table where we sat, extending his arm for me to grab before anything else could happen. "You've got a potions test tomorrow."
I smiled, taking his arm and standing up. After we cleaned all the evidence of our kitchen-break-in, he assisted me back to the Slytherin common room, kissing me goodnight.
The feeling of a tissue damping on my skin woke me up from another dream.
"Bad dream?" Danielle, who was sat on my bed, looked at me with concern. "You were crying, Clemy," I brought my fingers to my face to feel dampness on my skin.
"Hence the tissue." She chuckled, directing to the napkin she was holding.
"Funny," I sat up. "My dreams are about things that have happened before."
"Well, what was this one about?" She asked.
"Cedric. Remember that time we snuck inside the kitchen?"
"Oh, yeah." She huffed and looked away. "He's treating you like shit now isn't he?"
I swear, this girl could read through me like i'm an open book.
"Maybe." I got up the bed and tugged her arm, forcing her up. "I don't wanna talk about it."
"Fine." She rolled her eyes, giving in and standing up. "Now get dressed or we'll be late for class." She went to face the mirror, taking the red lipstick from the cupboard and applying it on her lips.
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"Shall we?" I looked at Danielle, my wand secretly pointed at the blonde haired douche behind me.
"We shall." She chuckled quietly yet mischievously, bringing out her wand as well, careful not to be seen by Professor Snape who was discussing at the front.
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