The next week.

The next week, classes start. You find that you have many admirers among the girls in your House and it makes you feel awkward and out of place sometimes. But none of those feelings matter because everytime you see Astoria, you become happier. Everytime she smiles at you, your cheeks flush.

she seems to like pinning you against the wall, kissing you senseless. You try to stop her sometimes, but she uses her charm to make you melt against her, kissing you harder. She has found several sensitive spots on your body, especially the one behind your ears. Everytime she kisses you in that spot, you just melt in her arms. You love these moments; loving the fact that she can't seem to keep her hands off of you, and she isn't the only one driving you breathless, you also kiss her passionately enough that she moans loudly. You like to grope around her body, exploring her skin. She moans and whimpers in response to all your touch. She has a way with words that captivates you completely.

When lunch comes around, you and her sit on one table while her friends eat theirs. Once everyone is gone, she gets up and pulls you with her. You follow her out of the Great Hall and into a deserted corridor.

"Now then Harry, do you want to show me those spots I mentioned in class?" She whispers.