Here to destroy you

“Alright.” he said not arguing about her leaving. “Will I see you at Rhys’ party then?” he asked her with a wink. “Cause you know, maybe we can do this again sometime.” he grinned.

After listening to the story of the girl who seemed to care a great deal about Max, the Slytherin could only return a sly smirk back. “I don’t think you had to say anything for her to be under your spell. You should see the way she looks at you when you’re not looking. Take it from me, you need to be careful, alright? She’s young, like you said, and…if you…and her…shared moments together, that shit is a memory forever.” He tried, before falling into a mockery of the Ravenclaw with a high-pitched voice and outlandish hand movements with his words. “Plus, she’s such a good girl, never one to break the rules or anything!” Rhys entered the hall with Max’s question in mind before pointing over at a particular table with some of the more outgoing Hufflepuffs. “I think they could enjoy some nice company.” He grinned.

“I know, I know.” he said even though he didn’t really. “Alright, no more pissing off the Ravenclaw girl.” he agreed. “Though I need someone to document Pierson going down though. I’m so bummed I missed the exploding classroom, that must have been quite sight.” he grinned. “Clearly.” he smiled. “European girls just love a good All American boy.” he snickered. “Well Piers sort of is an idiot so that promises something good. I heard they have detention in the forbidden forest tonight. Don’t ask me how I know.” he said with a roll of his eyes. Max always had girls tell him all the latest gossip because he just amused himself endlessly with it. And in the end used it to annoy the people involved. 

“Suppose girls that age always think they’re in love.” he shrugged, not really caring or worrying about the fact. “It was a one time thing, she’ll notice that soon enough. And then she’l forget about it and move on.” he added, rather naive. “Shared moments together.” Max laughed, repeating Rhys’ words. “What are you twelve? Are we gonna talk flowers and bees next?” he chuckled. “She is a good girl. I sort of like it. Means she is easy to influence.” he smiled. “I agree.” Max said looking at the Hufflepuffs. He approached them together with Rhys. “Hello ladies.”

“Of course...I’m sure...” Max answered breathlessly between the kisses. He repressed the urge to chuckle at her pink bra. She was such a girl and so young. But that was the least of his concerns at this point. He opened the clasp of her bra with a smooth movement. The fact they didn’t have much time only made this more exciting to him. He lowered his own underwear and pushed up the skirt of her Hogwarts uniform. “Are you ready?” he asked her while pressing his lips firmly on hers again.

“Mhmh.” Max muttered a a reply to that but didn’t ask any further. Rhys would tell him when he was ready. “Oh right she is the Quidditch girl.” Max remembered, he really should pay better attention. “No, are you crazy. I’m not looking to get slapped again. Or punched is more like it. That girl has a mean right hook.” he said while feeling his jaw like he could actually still feel something of it, but he was being srama queen as usual. “Please, who would my competition be? The Potters may have inherited a legacy but certainly not the good looks.” he joked. “I’m the interesting American everyone loves to figure out.” he grinned. “I like Piers but I agree. He’s an idiot, especially if he thinks he’s gonna get some of that. Because I tried. And she didn’t want me. So she defintely won’t want Piers.” he stated rather confident. “You and her are rather good pals aren’t you?”

“Yup.” he said with a smile. “She brought me to my room after being drunk. I don’t really remember that part but I certainly remember waking up to her face and making her an offer she just couldn’t refuse.” he chuckled. He rolled his eyes. “She has a little girl crush, she’ll get over it. Or not after what happened. I mean once you got a taste of the Max-love you don’t really want anything else.” he said. “And only fifteen.” he smirked. “Yeah, I think I said a total amount of five words for her before she was under my spell.” he smiled. “Alright, so which Hufflepuff table is it gonna be?”

Since Max had been sleeping he was already without shirt, which he had probably taken off in a drunken state.

Max smiled. “Good girl.” he whispered in her ear. “I knew you would come around.” She was still such a young thing though. Her whole face looked like that of a doll, full of innocence. “Then you will have me.” he told her, like he was the one doing her a big favor. He cupped her face. Would he be taking her virginty? That would be quite the story to tell Rhys later on! He didn’t hesitate for a second, not wanting her to change her mind and kissed her fiercely. His hands disappeared in her hair, they were already on his bed which was a good start. He pressed her against the wall over his bedroom. He knew he had to be quick before breakfast would be over and all his roommates would return.

Max glared at his friend. “You aren’t keeping secrets from me Montague, are you?” he asked in a playful voice so that his friend could decide for himself if he wanted to take the offer to talk about something if he needed to, but also have the chance to brush it off as a joke if he didn’t. “She is, she would fit right in with you little buggers.” he joked. “Since I had to emigrate here from America I had to do a lot of reading on your history here at Hogwarts. And when I say a lot I mean a lot. So maybe I’m remembering all this stuff a little more clear than the rest of you all, perhaps also because I’m not opposed to the occasional gossip magazine, but the last time a Chang and a Hufflepuff got together it didn’t all end that well did it?” he grinned, like it was all one big joke. “I mean semi-famous and hated mother, marrying a muggle to forget the love of her life that isn’t your father? No wonder she looks like a Slytherin, that must make anyone rather dark and twisted. I don’t think Piers is realizing what he is getting himself in to.” he laughed, it was utterly amusing to him. “I suppose you’re right. And who doesn’t want to get the attention of the most handsome Gryffindor and Slytherin together?” he smiled. “I sure did!” he said proud. “It was...wait it’s on the tip of my tongue. I’m kidding, I’m kidding of course I remember her name. It’s little Penny. You know, Ravenclaw, tiny, round face, big mermaid eyes. Ends every sentence with a question mark because she is never sure what she should and shouldn’t do. That’s where I usually come in to help. I should start an agency...” he went on. Rhys was one of those persons he was completely himself with and rarely shut up around.

“I can’t really remember if I slep with her, I was pretty drunk.” Max said with a frown while trying to think back of it. “She is still so young though perhaps I shouldn’t take advantage. Then again someone has to.” he said with a grin. “That’s interesting, I ask you about a girl you like and you tell me about a girl that hates your guts. Though with this attitude I can’t imagine why.” he retorted with a smirk. “Can’t keep her off your mind because she isn’t swooning at your feet like all the others? I know everyone always compares you to Cedric Diggory because he is the only Hufflepuff in this history of the world who has actually achieved something but might I remind you things didn’t end so well for him? So you might want to try be a bit less golden boy...She might like you better for it.” he gestured. “Chang?” he asked with a laugh. “Asian? Ravenclaw? This just gets better and better. I’m so glad you stepped by.” Max said with a big smile like he was watching his very own reality tv show. 

“Mistake, mistake...” Max muttered unimpressed. “I was drunk, you weren’t and yet you’re still here with me. That must count for something right?” he asked while pressing his lips in her neck slowly and softly. “Come on...I know you want this too.” he said with a cheeky smile.

“You probably right but in my defense I’m drunk quite often.” he grinned rather careless. “Well that Ravenclaw girl didn’t really strike me as a Ravenclaw girl to be honest. Probably wy she kissed you and not me.” he grinned. “Don’t even get me started, that guy needs to get laid more than any of us. I heard he actually blew up a potion classroom. You’re aware she is actually the same Ravenclaw girl you managed to kiss right?” he said, rumors spread fast in Hogwarts after all. “Alright bring on those Hufflepuff girls.” he said. “Also by merlin before I get to tell you, guess who I woke up next ot the other day.” he said with a proud grin.

“Sleep is for the people who need to regain their strength after actually getting laid.” he corrected theHufflepuff. “And you don’t think about girls enough.” he said with his famous careless smile. “Come one Abott, must be someone you like. Maybe I can help you to actually get laid.”

“I don’t really remember names.” he muttered. “Hufflepuffs are fine too. Less smart I suppose but moe clingy afterwards. Though make sue Abott doesn’t see me. I owe him some transfiguration notes and I’m not in the mood on an early morning.” he said while throwing on a shirt.