Slytherins Only Enter Libraries in April to Harass Gryffindors: M/AJ [2/2]
Title: Slytherins Only Enter Libraries in April to Harass Gryffindors
Author: Royalty25
Pairing: Montague/Angelina
Prompt: #20 Soft [44/50]
Word Count: 716
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Montague wants to thank Angelina, but it doesn’t go as planned.
Disclaimer: These characters are never mine.
Notes: For fictitious_burn and all my friends who advised me to do what Angelina does in the end.
After completing her Friday practice with the rest of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, Angelina decided to fly a few solo laps around the Quidditch Pitch. It was a beautiful night out and she appreciated how still the castle was at this hour. Yes, there were a few lights on throughout the castle but she couldn’t hear the chatter of students talking about their mundane lives and that’s what mattered. Suddenly her thoughts drifted to Roger and Montague. She wondered if the two of them were able to come to an agreement and how the exchange turned out.
“Mind if I join you?”
She looked behind her and saw Montague floating on his broom with a smug look on his face. He was only a few feet away.
“Yes, I do,” she replied as she started to fly away from him. He followed in close pursuit. She stopped abruptly once she noticed this and said, “Leave me alone.”
“I just want to thank you.”
“Thank me for what?”
“I talked to Davies. He was very understanding. We managed to switch days and times. It worked out for everyone.”
“Fantastic.”
“That didn’t sound genuine. That sounded more like, “Fuck you” than genuine joy.”
Angelina rolled her eyes and flew close to the ground then dismounted. He wasn’t ruining her night or anything, but she wasn’t in the mood to talk to him and the idea that she helped him in any way didn’t sit well with her right now. She was on edge and she needed the time alone to unwind. She had a lot of pressure in her life so she needed him to back off, but since he wouldn’t, she’d leave. She heard him dismount behind her and jog over to her to catch up.
“Look, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to encroach on your space or private time.”
Angelina stopped in her tracks, a bewildered look on her face. “You’re apologizing to me? Are you feeling okay?” She touched his forehead and was shocked to feel nothing but smoothness and a normal temperature.
Montague pulled down the hand that was touching him then wrapped his free arm around her waist. Angelina gasped. “What are you doing? We promised we’d never do this again. We said this would stop.”
“I’ve been trying to avoid you. I’ve tried to keep myself busy. I’ve tried to forget you, but nothing has worked. I want you. Let’s just do this one more time. What’s one more night?” he asked, he could feel her breath on his neck. They were almost the same height, which made their lovemaking that much more perfect. He couldn’t get over how great they fit together. It was driving him crazy.
“It won’t just be one more night. It’ll turn into many nights. Stolen kisses in between classes, secret meetings after curfew and sex in risky places, at risky times of day. I can’t do that anymore. I want more. I deserve more. Once I give you what you want, once I give you my body you’ll act like I don’t exist. You’ll act like I don’t matter until the itch returns, the one you can’t scratch alone.”
“It won’t…”
“Be like that? Yes, it will. You said you don’t want to label this. Well, I do and I…”
Montague smashed his lips over hers. He dropped his broom and proceeded to wrap both arms around her waist. Angelina didn’t fight him. Instead she sunk into the kiss and wrapped her arms lightly around his waist. Once they parted he smiled at her and said, “Shall we proceed to our usual spot?”
“Yes, I’ll meet you in the library in ten minutes.”
“Oh no, you’re not pulling that trick on me again. You’re coming with me. Now,” he sneered then proceeded to pull her along. Instead of fighting him she relented and followed him. When he realized she wasn’t fighting he stopped walking for a moment and added, “I love it when you’re cooperative.” He leaned in to get another kiss and that's when Angelina kneed him in the groin. He fell to the ground hard.
“I’m not always soft and cuddly, Montague. When I say no, I mean it. All you want to do is use me and I won’t allow it. Now back off.”
Angelina stormed away, leaving Montague gently cradling his privates like his life depended on the pain going away.
Author: Royalty25
Pairing: Montague/Angelina
Prompt: #20 Soft [44/50]
Word Count: 716
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Montague wants to thank Angelina, but it doesn’t go as planned.
Disclaimer: These characters are never mine.
Notes: For fictitious_burn and all my friends who advised me to do what Angelina does in the end.
After completing her Friday practice with the rest of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, Angelina decided to fly a few solo laps around the Quidditch Pitch. It was a beautiful night out and she appreciated how still the castle was at this hour. Yes, there were a few lights on throughout the castle but she couldn’t hear the chatter of students talking about their mundane lives and that’s what mattered. Suddenly her thoughts drifted to Roger and Montague. She wondered if the two of them were able to come to an agreement and how the exchange turned out.
“Mind if I join you?”
She looked behind her and saw Montague floating on his broom with a smug look on his face. He was only a few feet away.
“Yes, I do,” she replied as she started to fly away from him. He followed in close pursuit. She stopped abruptly once she noticed this and said, “Leave me alone.”
“I just want to thank you.”
“Thank me for what?”
“I talked to Davies. He was very understanding. We managed to switch days and times. It worked out for everyone.”
“Fantastic.”
“That didn’t sound genuine. That sounded more like, “Fuck you” than genuine joy.”
Angelina rolled her eyes and flew close to the ground then dismounted. He wasn’t ruining her night or anything, but she wasn’t in the mood to talk to him and the idea that she helped him in any way didn’t sit well with her right now. She was on edge and she needed the time alone to unwind. She had a lot of pressure in her life so she needed him to back off, but since he wouldn’t, she’d leave. She heard him dismount behind her and jog over to her to catch up.
“Look, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to encroach on your space or private time.”
Angelina stopped in her tracks, a bewildered look on her face. “You’re apologizing to me? Are you feeling okay?” She touched his forehead and was shocked to feel nothing but smoothness and a normal temperature.
Montague pulled down the hand that was touching him then wrapped his free arm around her waist. Angelina gasped. “What are you doing? We promised we’d never do this again. We said this would stop.”
“I’ve been trying to avoid you. I’ve tried to keep myself busy. I’ve tried to forget you, but nothing has worked. I want you. Let’s just do this one more time. What’s one more night?” he asked, he could feel her breath on his neck. They were almost the same height, which made their lovemaking that much more perfect. He couldn’t get over how great they fit together. It was driving him crazy.
“It won’t just be one more night. It’ll turn into many nights. Stolen kisses in between classes, secret meetings after curfew and sex in risky places, at risky times of day. I can’t do that anymore. I want more. I deserve more. Once I give you what you want, once I give you my body you’ll act like I don’t exist. You’ll act like I don’t matter until the itch returns, the one you can’t scratch alone.”
“It won’t…”
“Be like that? Yes, it will. You said you don’t want to label this. Well, I do and I…”
Montague smashed his lips over hers. He dropped his broom and proceeded to wrap both arms around her waist. Angelina didn’t fight him. Instead she sunk into the kiss and wrapped her arms lightly around his waist. Once they parted he smiled at her and said, “Shall we proceed to our usual spot?”
“Yes, I’ll meet you in the library in ten minutes.”
“Oh no, you’re not pulling that trick on me again. You’re coming with me. Now,” he sneered then proceeded to pull her along. Instead of fighting him she relented and followed him. When he realized she wasn’t fighting he stopped walking for a moment and added, “I love it when you’re cooperative.” He leaned in to get another kiss and that's when Angelina kneed him in the groin. He fell to the ground hard.
“I’m not always soft and cuddly, Montague. When I say no, I mean it. All you want to do is use me and I won’t allow it. Now back off.”
Angelina stormed away, leaving Montague gently cradling his privates like his life depended on the pain going away.