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“What is it?” There was a bit of hesitation in her voice before she added, “I promise I won’t tell anyone.”

“I got into the Gryffindor Quidditch team. We don’t have Quidditch in the States though, not like you have it here. And to be honest I forgot the name of the position I tried out for. I thought it would be funny to try out to prove a point to Rhys, I didn’t actually expected to get in.” He looked at her and realized that he actually didn’t even pay any attention to her ever since they had slept together. He wondered if he would be able to play it off by just continuing this conversation with her like nothing had ever happened. She was rather adorable though, the way she was standing there all cute and doe eyed.

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“Well, I was working on some readings we had for class— why? What are you doing?”

“Oh. I was just...If I tell you, will you promise not to tell anyone?”

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“Hey! What are you doing?”

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“Alright.” he said not arguing about her leaving. “Will I see you at Rhys’ party then?” he asked her with a wink. “Cause you know, maybe we can do this again sometime.” he grinned.

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After a few more thrusts Max released the pressure that had been building up. He came inside of her, feeling her own muscles tense which only added to the pleasure. He breathed heavy and looked for support with his bedroom wal for a moment. Once he caught his breth he slowly pulled backed and pulled up his underwear. He gave Penny a boyish grin. “Thanks for that.” he said while letting himself fall back on his bed. “You really know how to wake up a boy.” he smiled.

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When Penny didn’t really answer his question concerning if she was ready or not he assumed that the silence was a permission. He moved her underwear aside enough for his hard throbbing member to slide past it and press between her legs. It was a moment of struggle. She was tight and for a moment he had trouble entering her. Once he was able to push through the first two, three thrusts weren’t all that comfortable. Though the fact she was this tight told him that it was very likely this was her first time, which was immensely pleasing to him. Once he fought his way through te uncomfrotable part, not really paying attention if she made any sounds of discomfort and just making the occasional hushing noise until he could get what he wanted, he was able to start enjoying it. He started moving in a more steady rhythm, continuing to kiss her and having a firm grip on her shoulders. 

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“You know I don’t keep anything from you Max.” Rhys confided, though, he figured that eventually he would get the guts to tell him all about Charlotte, but the time had to be right. Instead, he inquired further about Chloe. “Seriously, she’s the last person you want to piss off anymore, alright. Be careful around her.” He suggested, knowing just how trivial things could be for Chloe to take them incredibly too seriously. He could only think of the sort of trouble Pierson got into because of his big mouth and the inability to shut it sometimes. “Okay, you got me there. You’re the American boy that clearly everybody loves.” Rhys couldn’t help but roll his eyes again, wondering if there really was a competition, who would be the winner between him and Max. “She and I are good friends, mostly because we have Quidditch in common. But Piers is an idiot, and seriously, if he thinks he’s gonna get anywhere near Chloe, he must be out of his god damn mind.”

After listening to the story of the girl who seemed to care a great deal about Max, the Slytherin could only return a sly smirk back. “I don’t think you had to say anything for her to be under your spell. You should see the way she looks at you when you’re not looking. Take it from me, you need to be careful, alright? She’s young, like you said, and…if you…and her…shared moments together, that shit is a memory forever.” He tried, before falling into a mockery of the Ravenclaw with a high-pitched voice and outlandish hand movements with his words. “Plus, she’s such a good girl, never one to break the rules or anything!” Rhys entered the hall with Max’s question in mind before pointing over at a particular table with some of the more outgoing Hufflepuffs. “I think they could enjoy some nice company.” He grinned.

“I know, I know.” he said even though he didn’t really. “Alright, no more pissing off the Ravenclaw girl.” he agreed. “Though I need someone to document Pierson going down though. I’m so bummed I missed the exploding classroom, that must have been quite sight.” he grinned. “Clearly.” he smiled. “European girls just love a good All American boy.” he snickered. “Well Piers sort of is an idiot so that promises something good. I heard they have detention in the forbidden forest tonight. Don’t ask me how I know.” he said with a roll of his eyes. Max always had girls tell him all the latest gossip because he just amused himself endlessly with it. And in the end used it to annoy the people involved. 

“Suppose girls that age always think they’re in love.” he shrugged, not really caring or worrying about the fact. “It was a one time thing, she’ll notice that soon enough. And then she’l forget about it and move on.” he added, rather naive. “Shared moments together.” Max laughed, repeating Rhys’ words. “What are you twelve? Are we gonna talk flowers and bees next?” he chuckled. “She is a good girl. I sort of like it. Means she is easy to influence.” he smiled. “I agree.” Max said looking at the Hufflepuffs. He approached them together with Rhys. “Hello ladies.”

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“Of course...I’m sure...” Max answered breathlessly between the kisses. He repressed the urge to chuckle at her pink bra. She was such a girl and so young. But that was the least of his concerns at this point. He opened the clasp of her bra with a smooth movement. The fact they didn’t have much time only made this more exciting to him. He lowered his own underwear and pushed up the skirt of her Hogwarts uniform. “Are you ready?” he asked her while pressing his lips firmly on hers again.

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“Keeping secrets? From you?” Rhys asked, almost a bit of hesitation lacing his words. He played it as safely as he could while looking over his friend still. Of course there was so much he could tell Max, arguably his best friend at Hogwarts these days, but he felt like he would have been instantly judged for some of the decisions he’s been making recently, so instead, he kept his mouth shut and just nodded at the next words. “She would, wouldn’t she. I’d love to have her on our Quidditch team too.” Rhys added before Max went on. It seemed never-ending, and the Slytherin only stared, wide-eyed with a cringe. “I wouldn’t tell her all of that. She’s still pissed about the whole thing.” There was a lot of tense feelings in that whole area of history, and the last thing they needed was a repeat of the Potter years. In fact, Rhys just liked to forget it even happened entirely. That was probably why Chloe and him got along so well. “Piers oughta be especially careful around her if he thinks he’s going to get any. That’s a piss-poor decision, and I think he knows it, but he’s always been one to play with fire and get burned.”  Rhys only stifled a part of a chuckle, not wanting to get too carried away with his thoughts on the subject, instead opting for something else to talk about. “Most handsome Slytherin, for sure, but most handsome Gryffindor? I think you might be int he running, but you’ve got some competition too.” He cheekily added, getting away from the previous subject with a grin. As they left the room together, Rhys only glanced back to Max, surprise coating his face. “You woke up next to Penelope?” He stared on like it was unusual. “Penelope, the one who doesn’t have the guts to do anything bad, except apparently be madly in love with you?” Rhys could have gagged as he rolled his eyes. “How’d you manage that, just say one word to her?” 

“Mhmh.” Max muttered a a reply to that but didn’t ask any further. Rhys would tell him when he was ready. “Oh right she is the Quidditch girl.” Max remembered, he really should pay better attention. “No, are you crazy. I’m not looking to get slapped again. Or punched is more like it. That girl has a mean right hook.” he said while feeling his jaw like he could actually still feel something of it, but he was being srama queen as usual. “Please, who would my competition be? The Potters may have inherited a legacy but certainly not the good looks.” he joked. “I’m the interesting American everyone loves to figure out.” he grinned. “I like Piers but I agree. He’s an idiot, especially if he thinks he’s gonna get some of that. Because I tried. And she didn’t want me. So she defintely won’t want Piers.” he stated rather confident. “You and her are rather good pals aren’t you?”

“Yup.” he said with a smile. “She brought me to my room after being drunk. I don’t really remember that part but I certainly remember waking up to her face and making her an offer she just couldn’t refuse.” he chuckled. He rolled his eyes. “She has a little girl crush, she’ll get over it. Or not after what happened. I mean once you got a taste of the Max-love you don’t really want anything else.” he said. “And only fifteen.” he smirked. “Yeah, I think I said a total amount of five words for her before she was under my spell.” he smiled. “Alright, so which Hufflepuff table is it gonna be?”

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It was overpowering her, senses being overloaded by the presence he had on her. And she was too stunned to say anything. Her chest felt heavy as she glanced back over him, eyes blinking back with her cautious expression. It wasn’t a matter of coming around, but asking herself if she was doing the right thing. Still, how wrong could it be if he was clear-headed for once? Her grin finally deepened, and she held his gaze for a moment. Her thoughts clouded and her mind went dizzy before his lips were on hers in a kiss. What was she doing? Her breathing grew jagged and she barely had time to respond before he was pressed up against her, a flutter filling her body as she weakly gasped through his touch. 

Since Max had been sleeping he was already without shirt, which he had probably taken off in a drunken state.

The longer it took for her to make some disagreeing sound or gesture the more confident he got this would actually work. His hands wondered down to her shirt, tugging it over her head. The fact that he was eager for her could be felt through his pants as she grinded himself against her. He was far past the stage of thinking clearly. Hormones were rushing through his body like a drug and all he wanted was to be inside of her.

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Shivers ran down her spine even though an intense heat filled her with his lips pressed against her neck and a steady breath hovering over her. Her mouth became dry as she weakly stated, “It could…count for…something, I suppose.” Swallowing, Penelope tried to catch her own breath as she started slowly leaning into Max. She wanted this, there was no doubt about that, but was it really the right time? “I do want this.” It felt surreal to actually be there, but she was also scared of him breaking her heart as he was probably notorious for. “Max—” She added breathlessly, trying to rationalize her own thoughts. “I want you.”

Max smiled. “Good girl.” he whispered in her ear. “I knew you would come around.” She was still such a young thing though. Her whole face looked like that of a doll, full of innocence. “Then you will have me.” he told her, like he was the one doing her a big favor. He cupped her face. Would he be taking her virginty? That would be quite the story to tell Rhys later on! He didn’t hesitate for a second, not wanting her to change her mind and kissed her fiercely. His hands disappeared in her hair, they were already on his bed which was a good start. He pressed her against the wall over his bedroom. He knew he had to be quick before breakfast would be over and all his roommates would return.

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“That is actually a good point.” Rhys muttered off, knowing where his drunk decisions had led him to. He had already made up and made out with Charlotte multiple times since the party, and in fact confronted his feelings for her too with her, but nobody else needed to know that. Not yet anyways. “Chloe is such Slytherin material it isn’t even funny.” He added. “Oh yeah. and I highly doubt Chloe is the gal up for that challenge. Piers is just off in his own world sometimes, but I guess if anyone could bring him back to reality it would be her.” He chuckled again, heading towards the common room of the Gryffindor  house, leaving Max’s room so they could catch some action. “I’m telling you, they might not be the brightest of the bunch, but they sure know how to turn heads.” Rhys was all too concerned with the Hufflepuff’s that he barely caught what he had said. “Wait, you actually managed to wake up in bed with somebody else? Who was it?”

Max glared at his friend. “You aren’t keeping secrets from me Montague, are you?” he asked in a playful voice so that his friend could decide for himself if he wanted to take the offer to talk about something if he needed to, but also have the chance to brush it off as a joke if he didn’t. “She is, she would fit right in with you little buggers.” he joked. “Since I had to emigrate here from America I had to do a lot of reading on your history here at Hogwarts. And when I say a lot I mean a lot. So maybe I’m remembering all this stuff a little more clear than the rest of you all, perhaps also because I’m not opposed to the occasional gossip magazine, but the last time a Chang and a Hufflepuff got together it didn’t all end that well did it?” he grinned, like it was all one big joke. “I mean semi-famous and hated mother, marrying a muggle to forget the love of her life that isn’t your father? No wonder she looks like a Slytherin, that must make anyone rather dark and twisted. I don’t think Piers is realizing what he is getting himself in to.” he laughed, it was utterly amusing to him. “I suppose you’re right. And who doesn’t want to get the attention of the most handsome Gryffindor and Slytherin together?” he smiled. “I sure did!” he said proud. “It was...wait it’s on the tip of my tongue. I’m kidding, I’m kidding of course I remember her name. It’s little Penny. You know, Ravenclaw, tiny, round face, big mermaid eyes. Ends every sentence with a question mark because she is never sure what she should and shouldn’t do. That’s where I usually come in to help. I should start an agency...” he went on. Rhys was one of those persons he was completely himself with and rarely shut up around.

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“Oh really? And what poor girl did you trick into sleeping with you?” Pierson asked, quite curious as to who’d even want to get anywhere close enough to him without slapping him. He rolled his eyes, only assuming his friend was just talking a big game. “I think about girls plenty actually. My new potions partner is a girl. Chloe Chang actually. I think I saw you and her at the party before school started, yeah? She hates me guts, but who gives a shit, you know?”

“I can’t really remember if I slep with her, I was pretty drunk.” Max said with a frown while trying to think back of it. “She is still so young though perhaps I shouldn’t take advantage. Then again someone has to.” he said with a grin. “That’s interesting, I ask you about a girl you like and you tell me about a girl that hates your guts. Though with this attitude I can’t imagine why.” he retorted with a smirk. “Can’t keep her off your mind because she isn’t swooning at your feet like all the others? I know everyone always compares you to Cedric Diggory because he is the only Hufflepuff in this history of the world who has actually achieved something but might I remind you things didn’t end so well for him? So you might want to try be a bit less golden boy...She might like you better for it.” he gestured. “Chang?” he asked with a laugh. “Asian? Ravenclaw? This just gets better and better. I’m so glad you stepped by.” Max said with a big smile like he was watching his very own reality tv show. 

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“This was a mistake. I didn’t—You were drunk and I never meant to come here with you.” His touch made her heart beat a little faster and goosebumps crawl down her arm. 

“Mistake, mistake...” Max muttered unimpressed. “I was drunk, you weren’t and yet you’re still here with me. That must count for something right?” he asked while pressing his lips in her neck slowly and softly. “Come on...I know you want this too.” he said with a cheeky smile.

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“That’s probably problem number one mate. You don’t remember a girl’s name, and they don’t want to see you ever again.” Rhys advised carefully, looking over his friend with a short chuckle. “Yeah, they can be a bit clingy— I’m more into a Slytherin or Gryffindor type of girl anyways. Yeah, we can avoid him like the plague. He’s been talking shit about his new potions partner lately, and I’m fed up with it.”

“You probably right but in my defense I’m drunk quite often.” he grinned rather careless. “Well that Ravenclaw girl didn’t really strike me as a Ravenclaw girl to be honest. Probably wy she kissed you and not me.” he grinned. “Don’t even get me started, that guy needs to get laid more than any of us. I heard he actually blew up a potion classroom. You’re aware she is actually the same Ravenclaw girl you managed to kiss right?” he said, rumors spread fast in Hogwarts after all. “Alright bring on those Hufflepuff girls.” he said. “Also by merlin before I get to tell you, guess who I woke up next ot the other day.” he said with a proud grin.

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“Sleep’s for the weak— get over it.” Pierson shoved the the other’s shoulder before shooting him a sharp glance. “All you ever do is think about girls, Jesus. You need to get laid man.”

“Sleep is for the people who need to regain their strength after actually getting laid.” he corrected theHufflepuff. “And you don’t think about girls enough.” he said with his famous careless smile. “Come one Abott, must be someone you like. Maybe I can help you to actually get laid.”

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Rhys waited for his words to register in the other young man’s mind as he crossed his arms over his chest and looked over him. “The pretty Ravenclaw has a name, and she’s not into you. But c’mon, I saw some hotties heading out of the Hufflepuff lounge, and I’m thinking it wouldn’t be too hard to snag a seat with them in the great hall.”

“I don’t really remember names.” he muttered. “Hufflepuffs are fine too. Less smart I suppose but moe clingy afterwards. Though make sue Abott doesn’t see me. I owe him some transfiguration notes and I’m not in the mood on an early morning.” he said while throwing on a shirt.

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