Gryffindor Party
The Gryffindor common room is alive and buzzing off the win as I walk down the stairs. The songs distant due to the overwhelming shouting and screaming across the room. I look around it looks like the entirety off Gryffindor of the years 4 to 7 are here, red and yellow glistening balloons cover the parts if the floor that aren't being tampered by people. Dozen of students, crowd the drink table helping themselves to everything that was on offer. Shining from the ceiling here is spotlights, creating a fun and disco vibe as they circle around the room. It feels like I've just steeped into a muggle nightclub that Harry describes. Speechless I turn to Hermione, Nessa and Luna who look as flabbergasted as me.
"Gin look-" Nessa says, grabbing me by the shoulders and turning me around to the party. my eyes trace over the four grinning buffoons in the middle of it. Ron, Neville, Ben and Harry each have a beer in their hand. My eyes immediately draw to Harry who is wearing a half button up silk white shirt that exposes his toned chest pairing with a pair of black jeans. His face splits into a infectious grin as I cover my mouth with my hand.
I can smell the weed and sweat all around the room, maneuvering through the people. I stop as hands come to touch my hips. "Hello love," Harry says pecking my neck before spinning me around to face him.
I smirk as he looks me up and down multiple times, I chose to wear my low waisted mom jeans and Harry's beetles top that I tied up so you could see my belly piercing. "you look fucking incredible."
“This place looks incredible." I say taking another look around, there is multiple stools and high table circling around the outskirts of the room. "what about-"
“All taken care of, there is a silencing charm around the room, all the kids are in the bed, McGonagall wont know a thing," he grins at me, "Tonight is about us finally winning."
"I don't know-" he silences me with a chuckle, taking a step closer, so that our bodies are almost touching. The hand that wasn't holding the beer tilts my chin upwards his emerald eyes boring into mine.
"Save it for later," he grins, winking at me in a way that makes me weak in the knees. Just as I lean in for a kiss Harry steps back, almost drinking me in again. "You're so fucking sexy do you know that?" I roll my eyes and blush heavily, biting my lip to prevent the smile that's threatening to spill.
“Oh whatever," I say, Harry twirls me around again, "People are looking."
"They can look all they want." Harry murmurs huskily, dragging his eyes up from my legs to meet my eyes, a new, hungry look that I haven't seen yet painting itself over his face. I blink suddenly I forget to breathe.
He takes a step forwards, snaking his hand over the slip of my waist making skin on skin contact, causing a low shudder to come across my body. Harry leans down kissing me passionately before a Hufflepuff I vaguely remember tosses me a botte of Firewhiskey. I accept it with a grin, my free hand heading straight for Harry's firm chest, absorbing every muscle hes developed over the years. "I'm liking the shirt." I say loudly into his ear as we dance to the music.
“yeah?" Harry replies equally as loud, the grip on my waist tightening.
“I think you could undo a few more." I yell back cheekily, flashing him a wide, suggestive grin.
he roars with laughter, seizing me into him. our chests slamming causing a earthquake of impact. I gasp lightly as he yanks me upwards with his one free hand fitting comfortably under my arse. The group cheers loudly as Harry lifts me up, someone I think it's Nessa spanks me directly on the arse. I shriek in surprise, throwing my head back in laughter, tipping the bottle back in celebration.
"THIS IS THE BEST PARTY IVE EVER BEEEN TOO." Lavender shouts, her body rolling effortlessly to the music.
I nod as Harry nuzzles his head into my neck, "ME TOO!" Hermione screams, taking a swig of whatever she was drinking before tumbling over to Ron and screaming, "YOU ARE SO SEXY BABY!" I cant help but laugh at the girl as she drags him and pulls him into the middle of the dancefloor and out of sight.
"MICHAEL JACKSON YOU SEXY BEAST" Seamus screams as The way you making me feel starts playing, Lavenders hips moving faster with each beat.
I take long sip, raising my drink into he air while the other one travels across the planes of Harry's exposed chest. "JUST KISS ME BABY AND TELL ME TWICE" We chorus together, my eyes dragging up to meet Harry's gaze. Letting my body take control, I allow my hand to glide over his well defined muscles, rolling my hips in a smooth, consistent motion that matches the rhythm of the song. Harry's eyes widen for a split second at my forwardness before that initial reaction is being replaced with a cocky smirk. "THAT YOUR THE ONE FOR ME." I sing, swaying my hips from side to side, with each note bending my knees slightly and rising back up. Harry's free hand traces the length of the inside of my arm that remains up in the air, following in the straight line to my side, waist then all the way down to my hip. The touch sends tingles through my body as he then slides that hand to the round of my bum, gripping me to him in a new sense of urgency. Our eye contact never faltered as we dance under the lights to Michael Jackson, not caring who sees us, and who doesn't. "THE WAY YOU MAKE ME FEEL." The room sings, my lips tugging up into a wide smile as Harry's hips begin to move along with mine, Seamus wolf-whistles as our bodies grinding up against one and other. We dance and sing like this, our friends jumping and screaming the words at our sides. It was when the song don't look back in anger comes blasting through the speakers, kick starts the party. "AND SO SALLY CAN WAIT." Ron roars, his voice louder then all of ours, skidding across the floor air guitaring to the music. I was too occupied to notice though as I roll my hips into Harry, in a up and down motion, letting Harry spin me in continuous circles.
“BUT DONT LOOK BACK IN ANGER." We chant, in between shots of whatever Dean was handing out.
I turn around, watching as harry squints as the lemon he sucked onto drips down his chest, without giving a second though I lick it off him. he looks down at me with confusion flashing across his face until he realizes its me.
I wriggle and writher as the start to mysterious girl starts playing, blasting through the speakers that seem to have every song from this time and the future. Nessa and Luna dance by my side, shaking their hair out and letting the music take over our bodies. The three of us are linking arms as the song comes on, our bodies thick with sweat. A pair of arms circle my waist from behind, I watch as Nessa cheers loudly as Harry's hands slide down the length of my sides and hips, the two of them pulling away to laugh at my surprised face.
I close my eyes with a sigh as I feel harry press against my back, his nose tracing he edge of my jaw. he brushes his lips carefully along the plane of my cheekbone, leaving tingles of fire in their wake."ooh, no doubt I'm the only man" he murmurs in my ear huskily in sync to the music. "Who can love you like I can." The song continues. Taking me by surprise completely, harry grazes the edge of my ear ever so slightly with his pointed canines. "So just let me be with the woman I love."
"Mysterious girl, I wanna get close to you," I silently agree as my heart seems to pump out of its chest. "Mysterious girl move your body close to mine." Harry murmurs huskily to the music, his hands sliding around my waist and stomach in an agonizing slow movement.
"Mmm" I accidently sigh, all though no one can hear me over the shrieks of laughter and music. "And you alone set my soul on fire." I pull myself from Harrys grasp.
“What’d you say we get out of here?” I ask, twirling my hands down Harry’s front.
“I would say fuck yes.” He murmurs before clasping onto my hand, pushing through the crowd to find Ben, letting him know that we’re going.
Ben winks and drinks the last of his bottle and before I know it, I’m in Harry’s sheets.