you and selected boy
being stuck in a room together...
AS ENEMIES...

• 𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 •

"7 minutes in heaven, guys! Gather around!" Draco yelled and I took one last shot before gathering in a circle with everyone else.

The shot of fireball went down my throat with a painful burn. A very familiar burn, one that only dug up the wound of trying to forget Tom.

Enemy, Y/n. Hatred. You hate him, remember?

But, I couldn't help be so attracted to him. And, just my luck, he was at this party too and was also gathered around with the rest of the crowd.

I sat on the couch, still in the circle of people. After about a minute, the couch dipped and I looked away from the friend I was chatting to, and to my side.

Tom. Looking good as ever in an all black fit. I tried not to stare but I couldn't help but realise how his biceps flexed in his black shirt.

I crossed my lips, gulping as I hid the arousal that appeared after just looking at Riddle.

"Y/n, you spin!" Draco said, taking a sip out of his red solo cup.

I smirked, spinning the bottle. And I literally started contemplating my whole life when the bottle landed on Tom. It was like the universe was trying to torture me.

"No... I wanna spin again." I say, but Draco tuts.

"No can do, sweetheart. Now go."

Tom gets up first and Pansy wolf whistles. I roll my eyes and get into the storage closet behind him.

"Should've just not spun if there was a chance this would happen." Tom spits and I scoff.

"I'll so whatever the hell I want. Just my luck that I'm stuck with a fucling barstard."

"Watch that mouth, sweet thing."

"Don't call me that." I cross my arms and his eyes dip to my cleavage for a second.

"I'll call you what I want." He murmers.

Suddenly, our breaths seem to get deeper and our eyes lock, the storage closet seeming to get smaller.

"I..." I don't know what to say.

"Shhhh..." He tucks a peice of hair behind me ear and I don't even resist when he leans in closer to me.

He kisses me.

I end up with my back flat on the wall and my chest pressed up against his as our tounges dance.

I whimper when I feel him lift my legs up to wrap around his torso. "Tom..."

I feel his boner and damn. What have I gotten myself into?

"You reckon I could make you finish in these last 4 minutes? Bet I could. You're so wet."

I gasp when I feel his hand sneak under my dress. "Riddle, I-"

"Tom." He corrects and my mind is too hazy to respond. He starts rubbing my clit and it feels so good.

"I... Tom, I..." I'm gonna cum. All over hia fingers.

"2 more minutes left guys!" Pansy yells and I tighten around him.

"Maybe another time, darling." All the pleasure is ripped away from me when he removes his hand.

I was so close.

"I hate you." I mumble when he puts me down and straightens up my dress for me.

"Whatever helps you sleep at night." He says, checking his watch and leaving witb a smirk on his face.

I follow and can't believe what just happened.

• 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 •

"I told you, my gosh, you just don't listen!"

"It says a table spoon, idiot!" I bite back.

Me and Draco had been assigned together for a project. Potions.

In other words, we had been arguing for hours about measurements and ingredients.

We were both very stubborn, so that never helped. He was being so annoying anyway. Stupid boy.

"You're so difficult, Y/n! Let's just do what I say!"

"I would rather scrape my eyes on gravel."

"Wouldn't make a difference, seeing as you can't read the words tea and spoon."

"Fuck you. We'll finish this tomorrow. And I'm telling Snape." I pack up my things as I speak, heading toward the door.

He does the same. "I dare you to go to Snape. You'll see."

"Is that a threat?" I say, turning the door handle. My heart beats a little faster when it doesn't open.

"You bet it is." He says, coming up behind me.

"Draco, the door isn't opening." I mumble, a little frightened.

It was one of the empty classrooms. We didn't want to work in neither of our dorms for obvious reasons and we didn't want to go in the library because of curfew.

"Stop being silly." He tries opening it but gives up after the 5th time turning the handle.

Everything was dark and Draco smirked, turning the light back on. "Scared of the dark, darling?"

I sit on one of the sofas. "Shut up."

About 5 minutes of silence.

"What now?" I say and he walks over to the desk next to me.

"We're gonna have to wait until morning for someone to open the door." He says, unbothered.

"I... But- fine." I say, grabbing my wand. He raises a brow.

I cast a spell and a blanket appears in my hand. "What are you doing?" He asks.

"Might as well get comfy." I say, laying down and slumping my bag on the floor.

"Can I get a blanket too?" He says, verh out of character.

"I only have this one. Unless you fancy sharing." I joked.

The sofa wasn't small, it was about Dracos's height in lengh and my height in width.

"Bet you would absolutely love that."

"Oh my God, ew. It's either this or the floor."

He reluctantly joined me on the sofa and I chuckled.

"Your heart always beat that fast when you're tryna sleep? Might wanna get that checked out." I joke.

I won't lie, I'm nervous too. I've never been this close to him.

"Go to sleep, Y/n and stop talking qnd stop being annoying."

"Talk to me nice, huh?"

"Sleep."

I huff, but wake up in his arms. And with a very angry McGonagall looking
down at us on the couch.

• 𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐞 •

My ponytail swung from side to side as I let out an exasperated breath. I was going on a night run; the best.

No, I'm not in danger. There's a nice little field behind the castle with some pavement, big enough for a good 5k run a day.

After my 5k, I went over to the bench I placed my things on and put my jacket over my exercise clothes, zipping my phone up in the pocket.

I walked back into the castle. I was way after curfew, so I took a weirder way to my dorm.

I walked in a back hallway, looking down at my legs. I had been running for a while and wanted to see if there was any difference.

I had lost weight, and I-

Thump.

I bumped into a rock hard chest.

I looked up, ready to be told off by Filch. But no, worse.

Lorenzo Berkshire.

"Shit." I hissed before realising who it was.

"What you doing out after curfew, shortcake? Who were you with? The 6th boy this week?" He smirked, looking me up and down.

"Not your business." I snap, trying to walk past him, putting an arm out snd stopping me.

"Leave me alone, I just went on a run."

"At this time of night?"

"Well, obviously, idiot."

He opened his mouth to speak but I think that we both heard another set of footsteps at the same time.

Now it was Filch for real.

We quickly go to the same storage room at the side of the wall. It was the size of like, maybe an average sized bedroom.

There was a few cleaning supplies scattered around and a few papers everywhere.

"Can't believe this." I murmer and Berkshire is holding in his laugh.

We hear a rattle, and freeze. We assume that its just Filch walking past and wait 5 minutes, me complaining the whole time, before trying to leave.

Key word : trying.

Lorenzo tried to open the door and he sucks in a breath.

"He locked it." He says and I groan, sitting on a kind of old sofa.

Filch was probably coming doen the corridor to lock some remaining doors, and ended up locking us in.

He started complaining... and then we started arguing.

"This is your fault! Now I... we're gomma be here for the whole night! Who knows when he's gonna open this door again!? We're gonna be stuck in he-"

"Calm down, Y/n." He says softly, seeing how I was. That's the nicest he's ever been to me. And mind you her was telling me to calm down.

I was probably stressing more than I should've stayed calm.

"Let's just sleep here for tonight. You'll survive." He says, colder than before.

He pulled up another sofa next to the one I was now laying on.

"Why so close? I don't wanna get infected by your bad energy." I joke.

I could practically feel his grin. "Wouldn't want you to be scared, princess."

I huff, turning my body around to face away from him.

I hear him get up, and push his sofa close so that both of our sofas are connected, like a bed.

"Hm?" I mumble, half asleep.

He doesn't reply, but he pulls my body to his, my back pressed up against his chest.

"Your running has been doing you good, huh?" He teases, hands going sneakily down my body.

"Lorenzo!" I warn and giggle.

It wasn't a bad night sleep.

• 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐳𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐢 •

I could feel myself getting a little tipsy because of the shots I hadn't stopped taking.

There hadn't been a party in ages, so why not have some fun?

And that is what motivated me to gather around with everyone else when they started pkaying spin the bottle.

I assumed it was just a kiss, but when Blaise spun and it landed on me I realized how wrong I was.

"It's 7 minutes in heaven, babe.' She said and I groaned, but followed Blaise into the broom closet as everyone clapped and laughed.

"Can't believe this... why did you even gather with us?"

"Why did you even spin the bottle?" I bite back.

"I'm not gonna waste my time." He retorts.

"Well we have 6 minutes to waste anyway."

"We're not doing anything." He says, eyes stuck on my tits.

"You're boringg. What would be the fun in that?" I say, grinning and acting like a completely different person.

He smirks as he feels me pull him closer by the belt, locling our lips together.

It was a really good kiss.

We were both moaning, hands all over.

But then, we were rudely interrupted by Pansy opening the door. "Guys, its..."

Her words trail off when she sees us break the kiss, both of our hair messy and our lips plump and pink.

"Ooookay, then." She says as we both leave in silence, tension high between us.

• 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐭 •

"You guys will literally omly be let out when you get along and act like normal 6th years." Pansy yelled as she locked the door.

"I hate you." I mumble, frustrated.

Me and Theo have the same friendgroup and we were all out in hogsmede, hanging out.

But me and him just wouldn't stop fighting and taling the mick out of eachother.

"Feelings mutual."

He sat on the couch of the spare room, and I sighed.

I sat on the other emd of the couch, crossing my legs. He adjusted himself and I looked to my side.

He was already looking at me as he thrusted his hips forward slightly.

"Theo." I mumbled, blushing as my eyes landed on his crotch.

"Hm? What's up, honey?"

"Stop doing that."

The couch was small and so he reached his arm out and pulled me closer. I gasped, huffing.

But then, something in me clicked.

"Looking so good." I grabbed the back of his neck, sitting on his lap and smashing my lips onto his.

He groaned and his hands were everywhere on my body.

I pull away first, out of breath.

He smirks, throwing his head back in laughter. "We should've done that sooner." He says and I chuckle.

"True." I stroke his hair, absentmindedly.

"You're not that bad, actually."

Now it's my turn to laugh. "Was the kiss that good?" I joke.

"Hmmm... refresh my memory?"

I don't waste a second before smashing my lips back onto his.

• 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 •

Detention.

Bad enough, but worse when it was with Mattheo.

I sighed dramatically when I heard the lock of the door. Snape had locked us into detention.

Fair enough, last time me and Mattheo had detention we had walked out so I understood.

We had been arguing the whole entire class.

Which is what caused us to be locked in a room together. For multiple hours.

I turned around, looking for a seat and almost bumping into Mattheo.

We curse eachother out with our eyes, but soon ny anger toward Mattheo turns into sadness.

I was meant to have a date with Cedric tonight. I had been looking forward to it; so excited.

"I had a date with Cedric tonight." I mumble and he smirks down at me.

"What was that, gorgeous? Couldn't hear you." He mocks and anger bubbles up in me.

"It's your fault we're even here right now!"

"Correction: if you weren't such a bitch we wouldn't-"

I don't even realize what I'm doing when I slap him across the face and he sucks in a breath.

"Don't call me that again." I breathe out, hand stinging.

"That was so hot. You're so hot." He mumbles and I grin.

"Bipolar, or what?" I joke, absentmindedly cupping the red mark now glued onto his cheek.

"Nope. Just honest."

I genuinely don't even know what to dow when he picks me up, setting me on one of the desks and kisses my neck.

"I'm sorry, princess. You're not a bitch."

I hum, legs tightening around his waist.

"What was that about a date with Cedric?" He says, before lightly biting down on the nape of my neck.

I whimper.

Safe to say it was the best detention ever.

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