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"Yeah, well you didn’t have to wear heels. And I’m not use to dancing. My feet can only take so much." he told her half-heartley. Since seeing Phoebe and Sam, his attitude had taken a turn for the worst. He knew he wasn’t hiding it that well, but he couldn’t help it. They had gotten together at his expense. He should hate her, but he was in love with her. Part of him knew how foolish that was—that he should just let her go but there was a chance, no matter how small that things wouldn’t work out between her and Sam. And he would be there for her. He would be there to pick up the pieces of her broken heart and hopefully put them back together. Toby bit his lip as he thought about this. The more he thought about her, the more pain he was in because he knew that she wasn’t happy with him and it broke his heart.

"And what would I be wearing? Flip flops? Please, and girl need hers heels" She said smiling, and finishing her drink, "For who didn't wanted to come I was able to make you dance for quite a long time, so it's normal if your feet are a tiny bit sore.." She said asking the barman for a water, because she was really thirsty and that only water could solve, but she also asked for something less strong then vodka, but sweet, she asked the barman to surprise her, since she didn't really knew what she wanted. She looked at Toby and she could feel that he was everywhere but here with her, and she simply rolled her eyes, not that he noticed it anyway. 

[Max liked how they were both so in the game. They both wanted to continue so there was no turning back and that made both, or at least Max, more eager to live what was coming next. Elsa made him crazy when she played with his hair or when she bit his lower lip; every time, Max just grabbed her legs and back while they were still on the wall as if it was his instinct acting. At this moment it felt so good to be strong, he didn’t have a problem carrying her so he could just forget about it and focus more on their lips and bodies touching. Max looked at the room when they intently walked into it, “I’m loving the Room of Requirement” he said, so pleased when he found a double bed as if the room had just read their minds. When she jumped again towards him, Max let go a heavy breath when catching her], “We are on the same page then” [he said looking back at her. Just when he was about to kiss her again she turned towards the door and cast a lock spell making Max feel teased, very clever of her but quite surprising that she even thought about it when they were at this stage. Still, a smirk appeared on his face], “I think I was about to do – this?” [and he kissed her again, but this time softer as he felt every inch of her lips and traveled with his tongue inside of her. Just one thing missing. With their clothes on, it felt like they were still miles apart even though they were touching half naked. So, while Max kissed her, he took off his pants with one hand counting on the strength of his other and her legs’ grip to keep her wrapped around him. He grabbed her tight once he had his hand finish with its job and he turned around and placed her on the bed while he got closer and closer, almost as if crawling, looking for another kiss. There was one less barrier between them but it still felt like it wasn’t enough. Later, he kissed her chin and he continued kissing as he went down her neck, down her chest, to her stomach and back to her mouth. With one hand he focused on the girl’s bottom wear, he wanted to rip it off but sadly it’s stitching might not let that happen, old school way, he unbuttoned the main button and slid the piece of clothing through her legs. ‘Two down, three more to go.’ Max thought. They were both now left with only their underwear.]

Yeah, I got that very clear [he said with heavy breaths half kissing Elsa. He kissed her again but this time the kissing was becoming more intense, more passionate. With every kiss Max could feel how they both began to crave another one, how they were both getting lost in them more and more. Their exposed upper bodies also touching each other, made not only Max’s lips crave for more, but his entire nerves. And, with Elsa’s hands traveling all over him made this desire worst. He lowered one of his hands towards the girl’s waist feeling how her soft skin made a clear way through and with his mouth, still enjoying her soft and playful lips. Without pulling apart, Max began to walk forward towards a door he had spotted before almost carrying the Slytherin girl with his lips. They got to the wall and Max pressed the girl towards it making their kiss feel more intense. With his eyes still closed, he tried to find the knob, leaving the girl’s face exposed only to his lips, and he let out one slightly heavy breath once he was able to open the door with it. He again walked still kissing Elsa, this time pulling her towards the open door and thinking that he didn’t want to stop; at this point it would be very hard to brake them apart.

Good. -She said, feeling her breath got heavier as they kissed, his body was all over hers, and still it didn't seemed enough. She needed more, and more, Even with her only using her bra, and with his shirtless, she didn't even cared about everyone that could be watching them, it was like there was only both of them in that room, even the music sounded like it was very far away, Max was the only focus of her senses, and he was driving her crazy. Max began to walk, and she didn't stopped him, on the opposite, her kisses were kind of demanding him to do something about it, she didn't had to put into words, When he pressed her against the wall she moaned against his lips, curling on of her legs around his waist, eager to feel him more and more. The only thing that made her realize that there was a door behind them as the click she heard once he managed to open it, and she grinned against his lips, but only for a slipt second, before bitting on his lower lip, and sucking on it before kissing him again, Unconsciously she wished they would find some sort of cozy small bedroom.with only a double bed where they could lay, and for her surprise when he closed the door behim them and she peek from the corner of her eyes that was what she found, they were in the RoR after all weren't they? She jumped into him curling both her legs around him now, knowing that he wouldn't have a problem on holding her.- This is going to be fun... -She said gazing at him for a moment, grabbing her wand in one of her last sane moments before getting lost in him she casted a locking spell into the door, and she picture the door simply disapearing on the outside, so no one could ever find it.- Better be safe then sorry - She smiled, still curled in his waist - Where were we? 

[This girl had caught Max’s eye. They both seemed to be wanting the same thing; have a fucking amazing night together, and Max was actually very curious at how amazing it could/would be. Their dancing had made the two of them know each other better, well, taking into account that they barely knew each other’s names because of Quidditch. Elsa was so beautiful, and her personality made this night and his thoughts so right that Max wasn’t even worried. “Let it go” he had told her, and that was what he was going to do]. Who would have thought that teachers can make me have a lot of fun [he said in a soft tone of voice as he smirked, still with his eyes close as he felt her hands travel through her hair. It felt so good, her hands seemed to know where and when to touch him and that made him want more. His hand traveled through her back and down her waist while the other was carefully holding her neck. He opened his eyes and saw hers, then down do her mouth and up to her eyes again, he looked as if he was hypnotized, with desire. He couldn’t wait another second; he leaned towards her mouth leaving both less than an inch away and then and then he leaned his head closely; their lips were now touching and his eyes were now closed again. In less than a blink of an eye, Max kissed her. He kissed her feeling every inch of his body pleased with his decision while he brought his hand upwards to her neck as the other had done before.]

-She smiled and let herself got lost in him, every movement feeling natural, every touch feeling amazing, and she couldn't get enough of him to be honest. Who knew that this Ravenclaw boy would be the one making her night.- Well that's because not all teacher are like me...- She said smiling her hands were traveling down on him, as if they knew better what they were doing then herself, she just wanted to feel every inch of him, her body feeling comfortable against his, matching even. She was now gazing back into his eyes, and getting lost in them, she smiled bitting her bottom lips, she could sense his desire, and she was sure he could felt hers, when he leaned his head towards her, she knew what was coming, and she was craving for it, probaby since he took off that shirt to let her paint his damn hot body. He was kissing her, finally she was tasting his lips, her whole body reacting to him, her arms were pulling him in even more if that was even phisically possible, one of her hands were in the back of his neck, her fingers playing around with his hair, her body completely against his, and her lips were hapily kissing his back, passionately-

It happened too fast for him to realize what happened and when he did it seemed that she had taken control of the situation and —clumsily— found herself back into his arms. Her laugh—her real laugh made him smile and he couldn’t help but chuckle also. “So Miss Professional, you apparently haven’t had too much to drink tonight and you’re still almost falling.” As soon as the music switched to another song and she said that he sighed with relief.  Not that he wasn’t enjoying himself—he was—but his feet were very very sore. “I didn’t really want to run away from you. I wanted to run away from the situation.” he was still laughing when he caught sight of  Phoebe and Sam making out on the dance floor—in the middle of everyone. His stomach dropped and he felt nauseated.

"Good thing you were here to catch me, and I made you smile for a change." She said blinking at him and smiling. "I feel relifeved that it was not about me then." that said she followed Toby's gaze, and she saw Phoebe and Sam making out, she could only imagine how it felt, because she never got that attached to someone to actually know how much it hurts. He finally decided to go for that drink, and lead her out of the dance floor, holding her hand with their fingers interwined, and it felt good. It wasn't something she would do often. 

Jasper Kane Haywood, pleasure to meet you. Well no need to be a stranger, I never thought of myself as unapproachable before now.

Pleasure to meet you as well. Oh I didn't have you as unapproachable... It just never happened before. No strangers from now on. But I do belive that I haven't seen you here before this year. Am I right? 

I don’t usually accept help from strangers.

Where are my manners. Elsa Alder, and you are? I've seen you around th commom room, I just now realize we never spoke before.