Break It Down || Cammie & Jay
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She had gotten paired with him. Ok yes, she could see why. Obviously she had a class with Jay and all she got told to do was to escort him from one class to another. Cammie didn’t know why, other than Headmaster Vauxhall wanted her to walk this shithead to class. The blonde prayed silently to Merlin that he wouldn’t need her to carry his bag or whatnot. That was just doing too much work. Escorting someone to class was already too much work. Headmaster Vauxhall really expected her to get to class on time. The thought of it made her want to snort.
So Cammie met up with him after class, waiting for him in the back of the room, hands folded over her chest and a scowl on her face. “Ok mudblood. Let’s get out of here. And don’t expect me to carry your bags because I’m not doing that shit for you.” The walk to the next class wasn’t awful, but normally she never went straight from one class to the next. There was usually an occasion snog or even a quickie somewhere behind the winding stairs, a perk of having memorised the back roads of Hogwarts.
No way was her usual schedule about to be fucked up by some nuisance she had to walk to class. She could see him occasionally struggle and she thought to herself that he was weak. What incredible facades, the strength, when he was really weak, she thought. But she still took a left and a right, making sure that he was following her. “Keep up, Griff. I’m not waiting for your slow ass.”
And finally she reached a small passageway, secluded from the rest of Hogwarts. “Put your bags down, you puss.” In the sleeve of her robes, she pulled a flask out and proceeded to take a long swig from it. “Go ahead and judge me all you want, but I usually get laid between these classes so I have to compensate in some ways.” Another swig. “So how did the great and powerful Jackson Jones get an escort?”
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