Wizardy of Emilie

- “What is it, Garreth?” you finally turned around.

- “I want attention…” the boy pressed his forehead against yours.

- “We are in the middle of the library!” you whispered to him.

- “Please?”

You sighed before grabbing his jaw and lending a peck on his lips.

- “Happy now?” you asked.

- “Not quite.”

Weasley slipped his hand through your hair to the back of your head, bringing you close. His embrace was way more needy. He caressed your bottom lips with his tongue, taking out a small whine out of your mouth as you tried to remain calm. This made him smirk a little in your mouth, kissing you even deeper.

When he finally let you go your ears were bright red.

- “G-Garreth!” you tried.

- “Yes?”

- “Ugh, nothing…”

- "Garreth!"

The boy did not answer and dragged you in before closing the door. Your spine was already resting on the back of it as Weasley's mouth was on yours, slightly sliding his hand on your hips. He finally let go of your lips to stare deeply in your eyes.

- "How did you manage to sneak through school?" he whispered.

- "I have my ways…" you smiled before pressing your lips back on his.

- "You really are mischievous." he huffed in your mouth, taking away a smile from your lips.

Weasley let his hands slide to your thighs before picking you up, reverse piggyback style. A delicate moan escaped your mouth as the ginger boy's ears turned red.

- "Sorry, I shall be more delicate." he muttered.

- "You are too cute, Garreth."

Weasley's kisses went to your neck as he went sitting on the sofa, you above him. The boy's hands were back to your hips, grabbing you firmly as he tried to remain calm. You on the other end, stood upright and placed your hands on his shoulders.

- "What do you have in mind, Darling?" he whispered, his freckled face completely red.

- "You will see…"

You pushed his back on the sofa, completely hovering him. Grabbing both his wrists with your hands.

- "You really are the worst…" he tried to hide his embarrassment.

- "Garreth? What are you doing here this late?"

Without a warning your new ginger friend grabbed your hand and led you outside.

- "Come, quick! I have to show you something amazing!" He whispered.

As you reached the exterior, the bright full moon was lighting up the midnight sky. Hogwarts was illuminated by a dim glow, leaving a wonderful view.

Full moons were a synonym of werewolves, however being in the castle's enclosure reassured you.

- "Is it not beautiful?" Asked Weasley while showing you the light's spectacle.

- "That is so big… Almost as big as your head!" you let out.

- "Hey! My head is not that big!" He argued.

- "Exactly what a big head would say!"

Weasley, who had accompanied you and was on the upper floor to get books, came back down to the sight of you snoozing. The ginger chuckled as he sat next to you.

The next hours went by slowly, Weasley timidly stroking your hair every so often. At some point, the sun started to set and it was time to go back to your common rooms.

- "Hey… It is time to wake up." Weasley gently whispered, tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear.

But nothing seemed to work given the deep sleep you were in. Consequently, he took the decision to carry you back to your common room. He carefully lifted you from the seat, and put you against his torso in reverse piggyback. It was the easiest way for him regarding his strength and your current state. However, the manipulation was not done without a little fluster on his side.

He tenderly carried you through the school as his wide hands were resting high on your thighs and soft slippy whines were escaping your mouth directly in his ears.

After quite a long stroll, he finally arrived at your common room and gave you back to one of your dormitory's roommates.

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A frustrated groan escaped your mouth and you threw your wand on the table.

- “It is not working!” you snapped.

- “What is the matter?” Natsai asked.

- “I cannot pull out Accio! It is infuriating!” you said bitterly.

- “If you are done being irritated, I could show you.” she proposed.

You managed to calm yourself and accepted her help. Miss Onai was a good teacher, and under her direction you managed to get your book in a couple of minutes.

- “Merlin! It works!” you exclaimed proudly.

- “I told you.” Natsai smirked.

You immediately went to Weasley’s side of the classroom.

- “Garreth look! Accio Weasley's robe!”

The poor boy was suddenly dragged to you, stopping him in whatever he was doing. As he reached your level you gently grabbed his shoulders to prevent a possible impact.

- “Natsai teached me the spell!” you beamed.

But Weasley was a blushing mess by now. He did not expect to be pulled away from his station during charm lesson, by you noneless.

- “What do you think?” you looked at him with shiny eyes.

- “It is… nice.” he mumbled while turning his flustered face away.

On the other side of the class Leander joined Natsai.

- “She really is oblivious, isn’t she?” Huffed the boy.

- “She sure is.” Natsai giggled, “And you really are jealous, are you not?”

- “Me? Don’t be ridiculous!” Leander’s cheeks became red.

An explosion blowed in the tower of dark arts girl's bathrooms. Coating the walls and ground with lavender foam.

Weasley and you were coughing, completely drenched.

- "I do not understand, it should have worked." Garreth observed the cauldron.

- "Should have for sure, but worked? It clearly did not! You call that a Felix Felicis?" You giggled and threw bubbles in his face.

- "Hey! You cannot do that!" Weasley gasped.

- "Why not?" You did it again.

Garreth attempted to make you stop by grabbing both of your hands but ended up slipping, falling over you. Your back hitting the cold tiles.

- "Ouch!" You let out.

- "Oh sorry! I did not mean to!" Weasley said on an apologetic tone.

He tried to get up in a rush but due to the slipperiness of the floor he lost balance again.

- "AH! Weasley! Are you trying to kill me?" You hissed.

The boy rose his head, wet ginger locks leaving water drops on your face. The proximity with his freckles tainted face made you blush a little.

- "I think the ground is not very dry..."

- "Yes indeed..." You turned your head to hide the embarrassement you were building up.

Weasley finally noticed the position you were in and his face turned as red as his hair.

- "Oh Merlin! I am so sorry!" He gently moved away, avoiding any sudden movements.

Once standing he helped you get up.

- "Well, I think we will have to study now... We cannot count anymore on the poti-". He tried to break the weird tension, but noticed mid sentence your white shirt was now see through.

You follow his eyes and immediatly covered your chest. As your cheeks turned red and started to feel hot you realised you did not brought your robe to the bathrooms. And where now concerned on how you could leave the room.

Weasley started to undress, which was now the apotheosis of your panic.

- "G-Garreth what are you do-" You received a robe straight in the face.

- "So you could cover yourself. Sorry it is not a Hufflepuff one..." He mumbled.

- "Oh... Thanks..." You expressed while putting it on. It was way bigger than your regular garment, but it was warm and comforting.

- "Let's get dried up before we get sick."

Professor Garlick entered the greenhouse, accompagnied by another figure, which was a peculiar occurence.

- "Class, please welcome the newest rose in our garden."

The boy was quite tall indeed, jet black hair slightly falling on his face and blue eyes so gentle they almost appeared grey.

Your eyes met and your name was the last thing you could remember as a hot sensation caressed your cheeks. Looking away was the only solution you found to come to your senses, hoping your act would not be perceived as rude.

- "Mr Evergreen, why don't you take a seat?"

The new student went across the class to the only available place, the one next to you. He settle himself and gave you a slight smile.

- "Nice to meet you. I am Cerus Evergreen, the new fifth year. And you are?" He asked in a gentle way.

His fragrance was the last thing you could remember. A sophisticated scent of burned wood intertwined with lavander.

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Sure, You managed to say no the first one, as you had a hitch professor Sharp was not going to let it slide.

But, the second time, it was harder not to gave in. Garreth's smile and freckles were hard to resist, and he knew how to be persuasive.

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He waited so long and did not wish to let you go.

Weasley gently pushed your back to the great hall wall, leaving a soft whine in your mouth.

You gave in the moment and started to caress his cheeks.

Professor Sharp finaly walked away and you rushed out of the cramped space, falling in the process.

Garreth caught your waist just in time, preventing you from hitting the ground.

- "Woah! Be careful! You could have hurt yourself." Weasley said in a soft tone.

- "Oh! Um... Sorry..." You stammer.

He let go of your waist as you stood up, leaving a lingering sensation were is hand once were.

- "Now, let's get these fwooper featers!" Garreth whispered while searching the professor office.