I pushed my breakfast around the plate, a sense of nausea settling in at the mere thought of going to potions class. "Just kill me now, Blaise. I can not do this," I groaned, picking at my bacon between sighs.
Blaise regarded me with an amused expression, casually reaching across the table to grab the salt and sprinkling it nonchalantly over his eggs before responding. "I've got a plan."
"A plan?" I eyed him skeptically.
"Yeah. It's high time you got a little payback for what they put you through," he said, scooping up a spoonful of eggs. After swallowing, he continued, "Make them crazy about you."
"Are you out of your fucking mind?" I scoffed, taking a sip of my orange juice and peering at him in disbelief over the rim of my goblet. I glanced around the room and caught Enzo's eye. He winked at me before continuing his conversation with the girl next to him.
"Hear me out. Get them to the point where they're practically begging for you, like, crazy obsessed and would do anything to get with you. And then when this partner shit is over, ghost them," he concluded, a smug smile playing on his lips as if reveling in his own cleverness.
"So, you want me to make them fall for me and then just ditch them like they did me in the Forbidden Forest that day?" I asked, my concern for his sanity growing.
"Exactly."
"And how the fuck do you expect me to pull that off? In case you've conveniently forgotten, we can't stand each other," I mumbled, grabbing a piece of toast while contemplating the idea of those dumbasses being attracted to me.
"You're going to use that hot ass body of yours, obviously," Blaise replied as if this were the most obvious thing in the world.
"Not you calling me hot, Blaise," I scoffed, pretending to gag before playfully nudging him.
"Bitch, you know it's not like that," he grimaced, echoing my expression. "I'm just saying, their eyes practically follow your every move. They watch your ass every time you walk by them. Utilize that. Make them beg for it." Taking a final sip from his goblet, he wiped his hands on his napkin, already scanning the room for Pansy.
"You know what? I'm into it. I mean, how hard can it be?" I declared, pushing my plate away and starting to gather my bags.
"Well, if you plan to start today, I'd recommend you make a trip to the bathroom. That just rolled-out-of-bed look is probably not going to cut it," Blaise teased, standing up beside me.
"Bitch, did I ask?" I retorted, shoving him playfully. We strolled out of the Great Hall, and Blaise laughed loudly as I veered straight into the nearest bathroom.
"See you in class," he yelled over my shoulder as I flipped him off.
I studied my reflection in the mirror critically. I released my hair from the haphazard bun I had hastily thrown together earlier and ran a brush through my long brown strands. Evaluating my skirt, I casually rolled it up a few inches and nonchalantly loosened my tie, unbuttoning the first couple of buttons on my shirt.
Delving into my bag, I located my red lipstick and meticulously painted it onto my lips. One last survey of my appearance assured me that I had achieved the desired effect and had probably lost my mind in the process. I draped my robes over my shoulders and confidently walked out of the bathroom, making my way toward the dungeons.
Upon entering the classroom, Theo and Mattheo were already stationed at a small table in the corner, radiating unmistakable irritation. They rolled their eyes in unison as I approached. Shedding my robes, I caught Theo's gaze fixating rather conspicuously on my chest. I arched an eyebrow at him as he looked back up at me. Flustered at being caught, he averted his eyes to whatever Snape was doing. I glanced at Blaise, who had observed the interaction with amusement, and he winked at me knowingly.
"Today's task is brewing the Draught of Living Death. Find the recipe in your books and the ingredients on the shelves. Success is rare, so pay attention," Snape instructed as I pulled my book from my bag, searching for the designated potion. A grimace crossed my face when Mattheo's leg collided with mine.
"If you touch me again, I'll shove this quill through your hand," I stated in agitation, shifting away from him.
"Alright, bitchzilla. I can't help it if Snape crammed us into the tiniest workstation in this dungeon," he retorted, moving his leg away from me with matched frustration.
"Let's just get this over with," I declared, scanning the ingredients before standing to collect them. Mattheo, however, seized the opportunity to inspect just how far my skirt had ridden up. Catching his gaze, I smirked alerting him that he had been caught. His gaze met mine not caring. I made my way toward the wall where the ingredients were stored.
As I stretched to grab a bottle of wormwood, I could feel a presence close behind me.
"Someone is trying to get laid," Theo's voice whispered in my ear, as he reached over my head to grab the bottle I had been unsuccessful at seizing. I froze as his body leaned against mine, his bulge evident against me.
I turned to look up at him, our faces inches apart. "I don't have to try to get laid, Theo," I replied as I stepped around him and made my way back to the workstation. I sat back down to scan the book quickly realizing I had forgotten ingredients.
"You know what would be helpful?" I directed my attention to Mattheo, who had not moved his position since we started working. He looked at me, his eyebrow raised. "It would be helpful if your dumbass would go get some of these ingredients instead of sitting there doing jackshit."
"Why should I get up when it's so fun to watch you walk away?" He countered smugly leaning back further in his seat.
"You fucking wish, Riddle." Grimacing, I turned on the burner beneath the cauldron positioned at the center of our table.
"It's not my fault you wore the shortest skirt you have in your fucking closet today." He adjusted in his seat. I couldn't help but notice the bulge he was trying to hide. He caught me staring and raised his eyebrow conspicuously.
"You have every asshole in the room watching our table," Theo interjected. Scanning the room, I couldn't help but notice the Gryffindor boys at the adjacent table, their eyes keenly fixed on me.
"Jealous?"
"If I wanted you, I'd have you." Theo retorted as he methodically placed ingredients into the bubbling cauldron and stirred it with measured precision.
"Don't make me fucking laugh." I quickly stopped his hand noticing he was on the verge of stirring one too many times.
"Is that a challenge?" He inquired, an arrogant expression etched across his face.
"Let me be clear. We would have you eating out of our fucking hands if we wanted you." Theo rolled his eyes at Mattheo's response.
"Nobody asked you, asshole. Don't lump me in with you." I looked into the potion, adding the sloth brain in, and continued to stir now in a counterclockwise direction.
"Nott, if she's going to be seduced by someone at this table as a challenge, it sure as fuck isn't going to be you." Mattheo disputed, remaining seated with his arms crossed, displaying no inclination that he was going to be helping with this assignment at all today.
"If you don't get your fucking quill out and start making notes for this potion, I'm going to kick your ass," I barked, throwing a piece of parchment in his direction.
"And you think it's going to be you? That's rich," Theo spoke over me, still fixated on what Mattheo had said.
"I know you idiots aren't fighting over me right now," I laughed in disbelief, casually tossing valerian springs into the cauldron. I could feel Snape's watchful gaze on our table, his interest clearly piqued.
Theo turned red and his brow furrowed realizing what he and Mattheo had done. "We're not fighting over you."
"I wouldn't touch you," Mattheo added as if that settled things.
I leaned over the table and looked at him. He watched me with interest as I rubbed my hand up his leg and over the ever-hardening bulge in his pants. "You're really telling me you wouldn't touch me right now? Because your dick says otherwise." Mattheo sucked in a breath that he didn't release until I removed my hand from his leg. Theo watched the encounter with interest. "The reality is if I pushed either of you in a broom closet right now and pulled my shirt off, you'd fold instantly. You'd be begging for it, and that's a fact. Let's not get it twisted."
"Are you insinuating you could make us fold first?" Mattheo countered, lust clear on his features.
"You're so fucking arrogant," Theo cut in. "The real reality is you'd be screaming in fucking pleasure in no time if I wanted you to. I don't back down from a challenge. I could easily make you beg me to fuck you first with the right motivation." He moved his hand to my leg, sliding his fingers up my skirt until they were resting over the wet patch now pooling up in my panties.
He slid my panties to the side, sliding one finger down my lips until it was covered in my wetness. His finger rested over my opening contemplating whether the fact that I had not stopped him was a sign I wanted him to keep going. He smirked, as I squeezed my legs together trying to push down how much I did, in fact, want him to keep going. I would definitely have to find Enzo after class.
"It seems to me you're already needing a little release." Mattheo's eyes widened realizing what was happening.
"You want to bring me pleasure?" I countered grabbing his hand and removing it from my leg. "Why don't you both drink this Draught of Living Death we just finished? I need to make sure we did it correctly."
"Did I mention I fucking hate both of you, genuinely?" Theo was watching the potion bubble with a clenched jaw.
"Nott, you'd be all over hate fucking either of us in a second with your proud ass. You've been bricked up since we got in the room." Mattheo retorted unexpectedly making me laugh.
"I can't argue with that," I agreed causing Mattheo to side-eye me with interest. "You did just have your fucking hand in my panties talking about 'I hate you both.'"
"Not you two fucking ganging up on me like you don't hate each other too." Theo glowered annoyed by the turn of events.
"Mattheo knows he'd be begging for it from both of us if we all ended up in a room together. That's the only reason he brought it up." I added causing Theo to nod in agreement.
"Bitch, I know you aren't talking like you wouldn't be all over that shit. Don't think I didn't see you almost moan just then," Mattheo argued as he finished scratching notes on the parchment I had given him. I glanced at Theo, finding him gazing back at me with a cocky smile playing on his lips knowing he had caused that.
"I guess we'll never know, will we?" I stated, casually checking over the work Mattheo had just slid in my direction.
Mattheo and Theo both rolled their eyes leaning back in their chairs. I adjusted my skirt, nearly sweating from the tension at our table. I looked over at Blaise and could see he was visibly trying to hold back his laughter while watching us. I turned my head trying not to laugh with him knowing he had just gotten a hell of a show.
"So are you and Zabini fucking or what?" Mattheo asked noticing our interaction.
"Don't make me vomit. We're just friends," I gagged cleaning up our workstation. "Why are you worried about it?"
"Yeah, Mattheo, Why the fuck are you worried about it," Theo leaned forward in interest.
"Scoping out the competition for when I win this shit." Mattheo leaned forward, an arrogant smile on his face.
"Neither of you are going to get me in bed so give it up. I will however be finding Enzo after this. You were right about one thing, Theo. I do need to be fucked right now." Their jaws dropped at the nonchalant tone in which I stated this, eliciting a mischievous smile from me. "We have to do this homework as a group tonight. So where do you dumbasses want to meet?"
"Your dorm?" Theo suggested a little too quickly.
"I'll bring the books," Mattheo agreed straightening himself up in interest. I raised my eyebrows at them suspiciously already formulating a plan.
"Alright, but don't you bitches try shit. I'll see you at 7:00." I walked out of the classroom with a new determination, knowing I would need to find Enzo if I wanted my plan to work.
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