you give him
attitude...

• 𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 •

Tom had his free period on the 2nd class and he wanted to... mess around.

I thinm it's a given that I obviously want to aswell, but I literally just can't miss Snape's class.

He knows my dad and I don't want to risk getting in any trouble.

But still, I was late because of Tom which was bad enough.

We had just made out, hands everywhere. I was checking the time every 5 minutes but we just got carried away and I was 20 minutes late.

Because of this, I was in a bad mood with Tom now.

"Now I'm in trouble with Snape." I complain, walking away from Tom and to the direction of the common room.

"Y/n. C'mon, it's fine." He grabs my wrist, but I shake his hand off and keep walking to my dorm.

It was probably not that big of a deal, but my grades were finally going up, I was getting on with teachers.

All of them exepct Snape. Why? Because I used to skip some of his classes, and now that I was on the right track, I was like 20 minutes late to his class again.

"Just leave me alone, gosh." I say. As soon as I say it, he grabs my wrist harder than last time, turning me around and pinning me against the wall.

"Don't fucking speak to me like that." He snarls and my breath hitches in my throat, his face close to mine.

Something in my clicks and I use this to my advantage. He's pinned me against the wall right next to my dorm, so it's not like we're in public.

"Or what?" I whisper, voice as low and seductive as I could get it, wetting my lips.

There was no point having an attitude with Tom because - even though it felt good - I was always punished and he won the fight.

I mean, it's Tom Riddle we're talking about.

He smirks, chuckling a little.

"You wanna find out?" His tone makes me feel so... fuck, he's so hot.

"Would love to." I say, and he drags me into my dorm, out tounges dancing already.

We both finish. Finish what we started earlier that day, I mean.

• 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 •

Draco had accidentally mentioned to his friends that me and him have had sex. It might not seem big, but hear ne out.

I had told Draco that I didn't want anyone in our business; especially his friends.

They all have the biggest mouths in the whole school and I don't want everyone to know and judge me.

Me and Draco have known eachother forecer but have only been publicly dating for about a month.

Because we've been talking and actually dating for about a year but it's no ones business so we announced it a month ago

And I'm not sure how people would react to a couple having sex after a month.

I've gotten over being upset and sad, because it's already out, but now I'm just mad at him.

You know how guy talk works; they tall about girls, they sexualise girls, they talk about video games, and then get to talking about girls again.

So: poor Draco. He couldn't say anything about us for ages. He told me as soon as he did and it really was just a slip up.

But at the moment, I was not very pleased with him and was pretty mad.

"Y/n. Why are you still being like this?" Draco snaps and I roll over.

I had just woken up with Draco in my bed and I groaned, annoyed. I hadn't fallen asleep with him here so someone had snuck into my dorm.

"Because I fucking want to. Leave me alone." I snapped.

Maybe I was a little harsh.

He grabs my hips and rolls me back over. My stomach is now down and hes on top of me with my back pressed up against his chest.

"Draco." I whimper.

"You better calm down because I don't know who you think you're talking to." He says and I look back at him, my cheek pressed up against the matress.

He smirks down at me and I giggle. "You're not using your pretty privilege to get out of this."

"You think I have pretty privilege?" I say, smilimg and he chuckles.

"Might as well appreciate the position we're in, hm?" He pulls my hips up so now I'm ass up beneath him.

"There better not be a next time because I won't be so nice." He says, already slipping my shirt over my head.

• 𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐞 •

Lorenzo was currently speaking to this girl in the great hall. Hm.

Last week when I did the same thing Lorenzo went off his head. Not fair!

So, what am I doing? Being petty and doing exactly what he did to me.

"Babe. Don't start. She's a friend."

I look away from him, moving my book to my side so I can keep reading.

We're both in my dorm and I've been really dry with Lorenzo. I'm not angry but it is a bit hypocritical of him.

I'm reading and blantantly just ignoring him. But it's getting difficult.

1. Because I feel bad for the poor man and 2. he didn't actually do anything wrong.

"Y/n." He says, firmer this time when I brush his hand from my thigh.

"Stop talking to me. You have your other girl." I mumble, actually becoming a little annoyed.

I squeal in slight fear when he abruptly closes my book and picks my up from ny waist.

He sits down in my chair and sets me on his lap. "Why are you being such a fucking brat?" He says, my breath catches in my throat.

"Don't give out what you can't rec-"

I'm interrupted by his lips smashing on mine. He kisses me so hard that it feels like a punishment.

He bites down on my lower lip and I whimper his name. He lifts me up, my body already giving into him as he places me on the bed.

He never spoke to that girl again.

• 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐳𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐢 •

"What on earth is up with you? You've been acting like this the whole day. You on your period?"

Blaise, Blaise, Blaise.

I was in fact not on my period but Blaise knew that asking me was the only way to get me fired up enough to get angry at him.

I was already upset with him and he wasn't helping his cause.

It might be a little bit of a bad reason to be mad at my boyfriend, but; he had given me too many hickeys.

We - like normal - had sex yesterday and Blaise went off - knowing that I was going to a pool party the next day.

I was planning to wear my favourite bikini but now I can't because my neck and thighs are all purple.

I had only realized today and lucky it was Saturday because my school shirt wouldn't cover my neck up.

"I told you not to leave too many marks! And, no. I'm not on my period. You're just annoying." I groan, putting my towel away.

I had just showered and seeing them in the mirror had just got me angry again. I was really looking forward to going to the pool party.

"They'll fade." He says, trying to pull me to him but I move away from his grip.

"In a day's time? I'm not an idiot." I say, continuing to excessively clean my bathroom.

"It's fi-"

"It's not fine! Stop fucking be-" I say, raising my voice, getting more annoyed at Blaise trying to justify himself.

And before I know it, I'm lifted up onto the bathroom counter and my waist has a harsh grip on it.

"Blaise." I breathe out.

"If you wanna act like a fucking brat, you will get treated like one. But you like that don't you?"

My stomach does a bunch on gymnastics and I melt right there, looking into his eyes.

"I..."

My words trail off as he starts massaging my thigh, his mouth back on the neck he fully annihilated with hickeys last night.

He starts kissing my collarbone and I whimper.

"I'm sorry." I mumble and he stops, looking back at me.

"Mhmm." He says and I smile as he continues.

Safe to say basically my whole body was purple after that one.

• 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐭 •

Theodore's friends had been unknowingly making fun of me. They probably didn't know that their tessing was making me uncomfortable.

They make innocent jokes, but it's just one comment too many and I'm not enjoying it.

I'm good friends with them but it just sucked that Theo was on his phone, not even realizing what was going on.

-

"Y/n. I didn't see." He urges me, trying to pull me back to his side but the look I give him makes him gently let go.

"They were making me feel weird!" I say, whisper-shouting.

We're still in the common room but his friends have left now. I told him about what happened, honestly upset at him.

"Y/n, I'm sorry, okay? I'll talk to them about it." His tone was gentle but I didn't care at this point.

"I don't even care. It doesn't matter." I snap, turning my body away from him and pulling my phone out.

"You do care and it does matter." He presses and I roll my eyes.

"Theodore! Stop budging. It's fine."

I didn't even want for this to start and argument. I get up and walk away to my dorm.

He doesn't grab me because he doesn't wanna cause a scene, but he follows me.

We get to my dorm and Theodore closes the door behind us. "I don't know what's gotten into you but you need to calm down because you're acting like such a fucking child."

His tone was deadly for real.

"Fuck you!" I say, raising my voice.

I don't even know where the line crossed and we both got angry but we also both knew how this was going to end.

In two steps, he strides over to me and pins me against the wall before I even know what's going on.

"You already know that there's no point being like that, babe. You know how this ends." He says into my ear, nibbling on the nape of my neck.

I accidentally whimper and he smirks.

That was a really great night - and his friends never made me uncomfortable again.

• 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 •

Mattheo had this really bad habit of just hurting people who made him feel jealous of me... or just for fun.

I couldn't stress this to him enough; he needed to stop.

But no matter how many times I told him, he just wouldn't stop and then said sorry to me thinking everythings okay.

But we all have limits and I'm so over this.

He got into yet another fight with this hufflepuff and I lost it at him.

I had barged through the crowd and helped the boy, leading him to the hospital wing.

After, in Matthew dorm, I had literally went off on him. I had told him that if he didn't stop I would break up with him.

And it's true. As much as it hurts me, it's not ideal for anyone around Mattheo. "Y/n." 

He says gently, coming into my dorm.

It had been about 15 minutes since I blew up at him in his dorm and he's come to mine now.

"Leave, Mattheo." I snap.

I still haven't cooled down.

"Babe, I'm-"

"Mattheo, may you please leave." I say, tone angry.

"Let me talk!"

"Or what? You'll hurt me too?" I say, not thinking and sassy.

I shouldn't have said that. Before we started dating, Mattheo made this heartfelt speech to me and it emphasized the fact that he would never hurt me.

It was a key moment in our relationship.

Before I knew it, he was picking me uo by my waist and setting me on top of my desk, grip harsh.

"Don't you dare even say that. You know I would never in my life lay a finger on you in a negative way." He says.

"You..." My words trail off as his hand starts trailing up my thigh and he wets his lips.

"Let me make it up to you?" He whispers and I nod.

-

He never got into another fight from then on.

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