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Chapter 11

Rise and Shine

7:10 am

"MR. WEASLEY'S!" McGonagall bellowed at the two half naked Gryffindors in yellow body paint that slept on top of the Gryffindor table in the great hall.

McGonagall was fuming as she tapped her foot waiting for a response from the twins but received none as George turned in his sleep giving his back to his head of house. Crossing her arms and eyes traveling to the other twin, she would have thought he was decease if not for the loud snoring that sounded like a troll in hibernating season.

Getting more upset by the second the professor pointed her wand to her throat, making sure they heard her this time. "MR. FRED WEASLEY AND MR. GEORGE WEASLEY WAKE UP THIS INSTANT!" the transfiguration professors' angry voice could be heard throughout the great hall and maybe the whole castle.

Fred and George heard their head of house this time around, loud and clear and were startled causing Fred to sit up immediately with wide blood shot eyes as George rolled off the table and onto the bench quickly catching himself before crashing face first onto the stone floor.

"Professor" George stuttered, hung over as he turned around on the bench to face McGonagall.

"Morning" Fred murmured feeling just as hung over as his twin and thinking how they were going to get out of this one.

"Explain yourselves" she glared at Fred and then at George.

"Well you see professor…" Fred started to say as he looked about the empty great hall which was normal for a Sunday morning. "I got nothing" he muttered to himself.

"Care to explain?" McGonagall asked George.

" I prefer not to professor" He exclaimed still feeling buzz from the night before and thinking it was too damn early to come up with a good excuse as his head began to hurt because of the sun, shining brightly into the room and McGonagall's voice wasn't helping.

"I see" Her frown deepen, "then I have no choice then to deduct 50 points each from Gryffindor and a month of detention with care taker Filch and if I hear that you two have been pranking or pulling jokes on him, let's just say you will not be too happy on what I will make you two do next as punishment. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes professor" they said at once.

"Now off to the tower, the both off you" she commanded before walking off.

Fred exhaled, relieved before falling back onto the table as George crossed his arms and dropped his head. Both groaning as they thought of the same thing. "Bloody hell! Why does the Gryffindor tower have to be on the seventh floor?" George whined.

"Why doesn't Hogwarts have lifts like the Ministry of Magic?" Fred cried as he slowly rolled off the table.

"We should write a complaint letter about this." George stated as he stood and walked out of the empty great hall with his brother who agreed.

Not noticing their magical camera was no longer following them and or in sight as they sluggishly climbed the moving stairs. While George wondered how they ended up in the great hall. As Fred spoke the big question, "What the hell happened last night?"

8:34 am

Opening the door to the dorm room Tracy Davis ducked quickly as a small camera came flying at full speed toward her. "Bloody camera" she cursed watching the thing leave her sight before walking into her dorm she shared with Pansy Parkinson and Astoria Greengrass.

She stopped walking the second she saw him. A smirk creped onto her lips as her orbs and Neville Longbottom's wide, shocked orbs met. "Oh don't move Longbottom" she teased as the Gryffindor pulled on the invisible restrains that held his hands together above his head while his back was pressed up against the head board of the bed. "I'm just here for this" she stated grabbing her toiletry and towel. The Slytherins orbs traveled south, down Longbottom's naked chest to the movement occurring under the covers. Tracy giggled before walking out of the room but not before saying, "Bye Astoria".

Throwing the covers off herself once the door slammed shut Astoria climbed slowly up toward Neville who was blushing scarlet not believing that someone just walked in on him in a sexual act unlike her who dismissed Davis without a second thought.

"How was that for a wakeup call" she smirked knees bent and straddled his lap while feeling his little friend poking her.

Neville breathed out heavily not answering as Astoria started to firmly move up and down against his cock that was pulsing with need, "Untie me" he pleaded as the Slytherin repeated the action countless times and increasing the speed with time.

"No" Astoria replied in a whisper, watching Neville let his head fall back against the headboard.

Neville knew if she kept at it he was going to lose it again but he didn't want her to stop as she nibbled on his ear lobe.

"You still want me to untie you?" she asked kissing down his neck.

If he wasn't completely fogged with desire in that moment, he would of said 'yes' just to flip the tables on her but all that come out was a groan as his eyes rolled to the back of his head. All he could think about was her hand feeling soft and warm wrapped around his shaft as she stopped grinding on him and started pumping him slowly.

Astoria watched his face as she slid her hand slowly upwards toward his crown. His head was leaning back against the board and his arms were securely strapped above his head with invisible rope as his hands clenched into tight fists. Smirking at him the Slytherin girl pushed herself up, getting on eye level with him without stopping her right hand movements.

Neville's dark eyes flew open once he no longer felt Astoria's weight on his lap. Looking at her, he watched her staring back at him with sparkle, lust full eyes before his orbs moved to her slightly parted lips and slowly closed the space between them. His lips crashed onto hers causing her to gasp in surprise.

Continuing their heated kiss Astoria let go of his shaft and slowly lowered herself onto his cock. Knowing that, that would catch him off guard.

Breaking the kiss Neville threw his head back the Gryffindor hissed through his clenched teeth at the tight, wet and warm feeling of Astoria around his shaft. Stopping at the base and working her way back up Astoria's moans were making Neville shiver as he felt the vibrations travel over his cock and also feeling that this time around it was different. It was slow; Astoria was taking her time with him. It wasn't just another shag, it was love making.

"Nev..ille" Astoria moaned up against his chest as her whole entire body shook. She didn't know what caught her attention about Longbottom maybe it was because he was cute, nerdy, a prude. Whatever it was she liked it a lot, she liked him and him being in Gryffindor wasn't going to stop her from having him.

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