A little nervous, I sat down with my friends and grabbed a cup of hot tea. "So..." Nellie slid to the front edge of her chair and rested her elbows on her knees, clutching her cup of tea in both hands. She stared at me curiously and wiggled her eyebrows. "What were you two doing just now?" "Nellie! That sounds totally wrong!" Poppy laughed. "No, that was meant as you understood it." Nellie moved a little closer to the edge. "Come on! Tell us!" I took a long, slurping sip to buy some time. "I'm not telling you that." The brunette Gryffindor's eyes grew as big as saucers. "Did you do it?" Now, the other three's eyes almost fell out of their heads. "What? No!" My face turned bright red, and I felt warm as I thought about our make-out session in the undercroft. "I do not believe you. You just looked too happy for that. Too much like shagging." "NELLIE!" I squeaked. "We didn't..." A few fourth graders walked past us, chattering, and I lowered my voice. "...fuck." Nellie raised her hands in defeat. "Okay, okay. You don't want to tell us. But then, at least tell us how big he is." I blinked at my friend, puzzled. "You know how tall Sebastian is. You see him every day." "Damnit, Y/N! I don't mean Sebastian, but his cock! How big is his dick?!" Nellie was almost jumping out of her chair, and my face was getting warmer. "I... well... I don't want to say that." "What? Is he so tiny?" Cressida laughed, whereupon I threw a small pillow at her. "No, he's not," I gave in, annoyed. "So you saw him?" Nellie squealed, tapping the armrest with one hand. "Yes, and? But I don't know why size should be so important. The main thing is that he can handle it." "And? Can he handle his?" Poppy suddenly said, which completely threw me off guard. Hearing such words from Poppy Sweeting, the cutest and most innocent person the world had ever seen, was shocking. I stared at the Hufflepuff with my mouth open. "So bad?" Nellie giggled and received another shocked look from me. "What's wrong with you?" Shaking my head, I took another generous sip of tea. "Is my love life the only topic we can talk about, or what?" "No, but the most interesting," Natty grinned at me. "You all have a quirk." "No, we're just curious," Poppy giggled. "A little too curious," I grumbled into my cup. "Oh, I bet Sebastian is dominant," the Hufflepuff ignored my comment. "What?" Cressida leaned forward, gripping the cup tightly. "Absolutely no way. He's definitely more of a submissive type." "Can you please stop talking about Sebastian like that?" I pleaded. "So I think he carries Y/N on his hands and treats her respectfully in bed," Natty speculated. "Hello? Y/N is sitting right next to you!" Horrified that my friends ignored me, I waved my arms wildly. "Oh, hogwash!" Nellie took a biscuit and gestured with it. "Sebastian is definitely not holding back. Y/N is getting destroyed. In a respectful way." "DAMN IT! No one is getting destroyed, dominated, or carried on hands, or what do I know! And I would really appreciate it if we could have a different topic," I complained loudly. "You old killjoy," Cressida pouted. "You'd better tell us what happened between Garreth and you last night," I tried to shift the topic from myself to the Gryffindor. "W-what? Nothing at all!" the blonde stuttered and turned red. "He just took me to the kitchen and organized a chocolate cake as promised. And then we shared it at the pond in the greenhouse." "Ooooh, how romantic!" Poppy squealed. "Well, yes." Cressida smiled sheepishly. "Then a firefly flew into my hair, and Garreth freed it." With a dreamy look, she played with one of her curly strands. "That sounds nice," I smiled at my friend. "It was." Cressida's face beamed with happiness, and I was very happy for her. My friends continued chatting excitedly, but my thoughts wandered.
I reviewed what had just happened in the undercroft. The way Sebastian's lips pressed against mine, the tingling sensation on my skin caused by his touch, the way our bodies moved together. Lost in thought, I played with my lower lip, and a loving smile crept onto my lips. Every moment with Sebastian passed far too quickly for me. "Hello? Earth to Y/N!" Natty waved a hand in front of my face, snapping me out of my thoughts. "W-what?" "Damn it, Y/N, you were just having fun with Sebastian. Now you're thinking about him again? It really got you," laughed Nellie. "Who said we had fun?" I countered, crossing my arms over my chest. "We might have done homework." "Homework in Care of Magical Creatures, perhaps, if it involves exploring another body." Nellie's comment made me turn bright red. "Oh, shut up," I grumbled and drank my tea. My friends burst out laughing. "You do realize you just admitted you had your fun?" Natty laughed. Snorting, I poured myself some more tea. "I didn't." "Oh, come on. We all know it," Poppy chuckled and received my next shocked look. "Who are you, and what have you done with Poppy?" I turned to the other three. "Did you mix fire whiskey in her tea?" "No," Poppy giggled. "You sure?" I raised an eyebrow in disbelief. "Safer than a dungeon in Gringotts." Well... The dungeons there aren't that safe either... But it's a benchmark. "Okay, well then," I laughed softly and continued to sip my tea.
Sebastian's POV
Finding Ominis was not a difficult task. He sat on a bench not far from the tea corner at the string quartet. This was one of our favourite places. I sat down next to him, grinning broadly. "Damn it, Sebastian! You smell like you've been doing it," my friend complained, and I couldn't help but laugh. "Please tell me you didn't befoule the undercroft," he pleaded. "I would love to, but then I would lie to you," I grinned proudly. "No! Damn it, Sebastian! You're not serious! I didn't show you the undercroft back then so you could lay girls in it." His voice had become very stern by now. "Well, first of all, I would never lay Y/N." "Lay, bang, rail her, fuck, shag, rumpy-pumpy, call it what you want. But don't do it in my undercroft." I couldn't help but laugh at Ominis' rant. "Your undercroft?" I chuckled. "Yes, my undercroft. After all, it belongs to my family. So it's my undercroft. And you befouled it." I tried to calm my best friend by putting a hand on his shoulder. "Calm down! We didn't sleep with each other." Ominis' face twisted into a scowl. "Then why do you smell like that? I can smell her scent on you, and I know what you smell like when you've... played with yourself." "Wait a minute! What?" I looked at the blonde in shock. "How do you know what I smell like when I jack off?" Ominis rolled his bleary eyes. "We've been sharing a dormitory long enough for that. And you're not as inconspicuous as you might think. Especially when you moan her name." My face turned bright red. "Your damn bat ears," I grumbled. "But as I said: we didn't shag. We got a little closer, but not that close. So we've only half-befouled the undercroft." "Befouled is befouled," Ominis pouted. "Whatever you say," I sighed. "You would definitely do the same if you had someone." "Absolutely not!" Ominis' face took on an arrogant expression. "Unlike you, I have class." "You probably mean a stick in the ass," I muttered, and even though my friend definitely heard it, he ignored my comment. "If I had a girlfriend, I wouldn't just take her to the undercroft to be intimate with her. I would make it as romantic as possible. And don't just pounce on her like a starving animal at the first opportunity." The image that popped up in my head made me smile. "I like to remind you of this when you have a girlfriend, my dear. When you two can't keep your hands off each other. Then every opportunity is more than welcome to you." My thoughts wandered to Y/N. "You will always long for her kisses, even if you have just kissed. You'll never get enough of her. You always want to be near her. Your moments together can never be long enough." My heart was pounding, and I wanted to sprint back to the tea corner to kiss Y/N and never let her go. Ominis sighed and shook his head. "It really got you, didn't it?" I grinned from ear to ear. "I'm so happy, Ominis. Y/N feels the same way about me as I do about her, and I still can't believe I'm so lucky to be dating this incredible witch." My grin grew wider and wider. "Yeah, I can't believe she likes an idiot like you either," Ominis groaned. "Oh, come on!" I laughed and put an arm around the blonde's shoulders. "I don't seem to be that bad. After all, I'm your best friend." "And my most annoying one at that." Ominis' annoyed expression turned into a relaxed laugh. "But of course, I'm happy for you. Just please, please, please promise me that you won't do it in the undercroft again. Or defoule it in whatever way. I don't want to enter my retreat unsuspectingly and hear you two moaning." The Slytherin shuddered in disgust at the thought, eliciting another malicious laugh from me. "Hmm... I promise you. But I probably won't keep that promise." "You're an asshole, Sebastian." A mischievous grin crept onto my face, and I leaned a little closer to Ominis. "I know," I whispered in his ear. "And you know what? There are plenty of other places at Hogwarts where you can meet couples having a little fun together. Our dormitory, for example." Horrified, Ominis yanked my arm from his shoulders. "You're not taking her to the common room! Not in our dorm room! It's not called the dormitory for nothing." I shrugged. "Sleep or sleep with each other. It's almost the same." "Merlin, help me." My best friend shook his head in disbelief. "Don't you have some detention you have to do?" he sighed, desperate to get rid of me. "Shit!" I quickly turned around to look at the clock and was shocked. I was late. "Fuck, fuck, fuck! The Weasley will hang on another week if I'm late. "I'll see you later." With that, I ran off. "Very funny, Sebastian!" Ominis shouted after me, causing me to laugh loudly and maliciously.
After the detention, I was so hungry that I hurried to dinner. When I reached the grand staircase's bottom, I saw Y/N and her friends walking towards the Great Hall. As I caught up to her, I couldn't take my eyes off her body. I was simply drawn to these curves. Inevitably my gaze kept wandering to her bum, which swung seductively back and forth with every step. When I got to her, I had to remind myself not to grab her shapely ass in front of half the school. I still had enough time for that later. Instead, I laced my fingers with hers and was immediately rewarded with a sweet smile that made my heart beat faster. "Hey," we greeted each other at the same time. Hand in hand, we and her friends headed towards the Gryffindor table and sat down in the small group's usual seat. I was handing Y/N her plate with a generous portion of mashed potatoes and sausages when I felt a piercing stare at me. I looked at Nellie, who was sitting opposite me, in surprise. "What is it? Do I have something on my face?" I asked, wiping my cheek with my hand. "No," grumbled the Gryffindor. "It's more about what you had on your face earlier." "What?" Nellie completely confused me with her strange manner. Y/N rolled her eyes. "She's been trying all day to figure out what we were both doing." "I see," I grinned. "I guess you'll have to live without this knowledge then, Nellie." Pouting, the brunette stuffed a piece of roast beef into her mouth and chewed on it grimly.
A short time later, Ominis joined us and was immediately taken over by Nellie. "Ominis! As Sebastian's best friend, you probably know what the two of them were up to this morning." Ominis shook his head. "Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you. Because if you don't know, I'm assuming Y/N doesn't want to tell you, and I respect that." "Thanks, Ominis." Y/N breathed a sigh of relief. "Don't mention it." The blonde now turned to me. "Did you get to Professor Weasley on time?" "Thanks to Floo Powder." Ominis just nodded. "What do you think if we meet again in the Room of Requirement later?" I whispered to Y/N, stroking her back. "Gladly," she whispered back with a hint of pink on her cheeks, making her look even cuter. Suddenly, I wasn't hungry anymore. I had another target I wanted to go after, and that was Y/N. But getting up now and taking her with me would have been too conspicuous. Patience, Sebastian! You'll have her all to yourself all night long. Dinner couldn't go by fast enough, and I munched impatiently, not taking my eyes off the pretty witch beside me.
As soon as we finished eating, I dashed to the common room to collect my uniform and school supplies for the next day and to freshen up again. I left as quickly as I had rushed into the common room. I had no time to waste when Y/N was already waiting for me. I used the nearest bust of Ignatia Wildsmith to get to the Room of Requirement as quickly as possible with the floo powder.
I knew Y/N had to be there already because light shone from the room she had turned into her own small bedroom. My heart was pounding as I approached the door. And there she sat: on the big bed, her hair in a braid, in comfortable sleeping clothes and reading a book. She was beautiful. "Are you just going to stand there and stare at me, or are you coming here?" Her words broke me out of my thoughts. "I couldn't help it," I explained as I walked towards the bed and put my bag down. "You just look too good." "And you know how you look outstanding?" she asked flirtatiously. "Now, by taking your clothes off and coming over to me." "All my clothes off?" I flirted back and started to pull my sweater over my head. "No, you weirdo. I want to cuddle with you first." Shaking her head, she closed her book and put it aside. "You can also cuddle naked. But then you have to join in, and I can't promise it'll stay cuddles for long." I winked at her with a grin, and she just rolled her eyes. "The underwear stays on. The rest can be removed," she ordered, and I was only too happy to follow her instructions. As I removed one item of clothing after another, Y/N watched me closely, and I knew she was enjoying it as much as I was. "You can help me if you want," I asked her indirectly. "No, no. I think you're doing quite well on your own." Her voice had humour and desire, and I had to smile. I continued my little striptease extra slowly and didn't let her out of my sight. Her gaze was so greedy that she had practically undressed me with it.
Wearing only underpants as she requested, I crawled onto the bed and towards the Gryffindor. I didn't hesitate and kissed her passionately. In between kisses, Y/N lifted the covers so I could slip under them. With a gentle tug, I pulled her onto the mattress so she was underneath me. She wrapped her legs around my hips and pulled me close as if at the push of a button. The feeling of our bodies pressing against each other caused a stir in my intimate area, and the images and feelings from the morning immediately flashed back into my head. "I've been thinking about you all day," I confessed, kissing her again. "About your touch..." I placed a kiss on her forehead. "Your kisses..." I kissed her on the cheek. "How wet you were..." I kissed her neck. "Your moans," I whispered the last in her ear and nibbled on her earlobe. The price for this was a heavily breathing Y/N who pulled me closer and closer to her. "We could pick up where we left off," I suggested, still whispering in her ear, pressing my erection between her legs. "N-not anymore today, okay?" I pulled away from her a little and looked into her shining eyes. "Okay," I replied as understandingly as possible, hoping to hide my disappointment. She gently stroked my cheek. "I'm sorry." Sighing, I plopped down on the bed next to her and pulled her into a hug. "You don't have to be sorry. If you're not ready, I can understand that. I don't want to pressure you into anything. If you're ready, you're ready; if you're not, then you're not. I'm waiting for you. After all, I want it to be nice for both of us." Y/N just nodded on my chest, and I stroked her hair.
We just lay in each other's arms briefly before I decided to break the silence. "How was your day?" Y/N sighed. "Actually, quite well, but Nellie, in particular, didn't give up." "Was she that keen to know what we were doing in the undercroft?" I laughed softly. "Not only that. They questioned me completely. What we've done, how well endowed you are..." The Gryffindor ran her fingers in small circles on my chest as she talked, causing pleasant goosebumps. "And what did you tell them?" I inquired, a little surprised that the girls had asked about the size of my penis. "Guess what? That it's none of their business." "Good. They'll be jealous afterwards," I joked. Sighing, she gave me a warning look and then shook her head, giggling. "Sebastian. No." "What do you mean no? Is there something wrong with him?" I asked her, a little horrified. "No, what I mean is that I don't want to talk about your penis. Merlin!" Her face turned bright red, and I had to smile. "Well, then they made assumptions about what you were like in bed," she continued. Man, they're really too curious. "And?" "What do you think I said to them?" she asked annoyed. "Hm... That I drove you crazy?" This earned me a roll of the eyes and a slap on the chest. "Guess again, you weirdo." "You told them it was none of their business," I made my guess. "100 points to Slytherin." We looked at each other briefly and started laughing. After we calmed down, I brushed back some hair that had come loose from the braid and tangled in her face and kissed her. "How was your day?" the Gryffindor asked after we separated. "Except for the moments with you? Nothing special. Of course, Ominis smelled that we were getting closer and scolded me for befouling his undercroft." "His bloody tracker nose!" she cursed, and I chuckled to myself. "Well, and then I got to polish trophies all day. Man, I'll be glad when this damn detention is over. Good thing Peeves hasn't shown up when I've been busy in the trophy room yet." Y/N giggled into my chest and snuggled closer to me. "Every day could end like this from now on," I sighed contentedly. "With you in my arms." Y/N stroked my cheek with a gentle look. "That sounds nice." We kissed again, briefly but lovingly, and hexed out the light. The Gryffindor made herself comfortable on my chest and knotted her legs with mine. "Goodnight," she mumbled. "Goodnight, mo ghràdh." I scratched her head a little more, and it didn't take long until she fell asleep. I'm a really lucky guy. Shortly after her, I, too, drifted into a peaceful sleep filled with beautiful dreams.
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I was thinking about rewriting a few chapters from the other character's perspective when this story is finished (don't worry, this will take some time). What do you think about that?