Justine sat alone in the main hall on the ground floor. She was one of the only three people left at the hufflepuff table. She sat at the other end of the two gossiping girls and she slowly pondered everything that was happening. She was annoyed at Katie because Sam was beginning to give up and she couldn’t comfort him all day and Ryan was no where to be seen. Justine was just about to get up and go to bed until Matt came and sat next to her.
"Hey. You look lonely." He said with a smug look on his face as he messed his black hair up.
"Piss off Matt Not now." Justine said quietly.
"That’s no way to speak to a fellow beater."
"You know what your right. Ben would kill me if he found out I was talking to you."
"Who cares what Calley thinks, we all know he hasn’t spoken with you since you fucked him last month." Justine went bright red but not from embarrassment but anger.
Justine wanted to say something mean but she didn’t he was right even in Quidditch training Ben never spoke to her, even though he was her captain. So she had to instruct the other beater who was James who was in his 5th Yr but Justine didn’t want to sit around having to talk to Matt all day, like he has anything intelligent to say, so she got up and began to walk away.
"Ohh, I see you’re upset that Calley doesn’t speak to you anymore." Matt said as he jumped and ran after Justine and finally caught up with her. Justine turned around to face and he saw the tears that ran down her cheek.
"Ben is arse. If he doesn’t have the courage to talk to me well then that’s his fault. He god damn knows that I was the best thing he has ever had." she said not thinking about what she is saying.
"Of course you were. I can’t imagine you not being. I think you should be avoiding him. I know you’ve had better." he said with the same smug look on his face and rubbing her arms to calm her down and so she couldn’t just run off. Justine smiled and looked at him.
"You are such a boaster. Ben wasn’t that bad," she said emphasising on the ‘that’ and saying ‘bad’ quite softly and at this Matt just laughed.
"Are you admitting I was the best you’ve ever had?" He said with a huge smile.
"When did I ever say that?" She said with a huge smile and kissed him on the lips. She held it long until she ran out of breath. Then she let go, but just as quickly she let go he pulled her back in. Many, many hours later they were alone tired and sleeping together in the third floor classroom.
Justine smiled as she woke up that morning thinking about last night. She usually had a couple of nights with Matt a month, never planned though but the sudden smiled on her face was whipped away as the door began to open. Sweat dripped down her forehead as she had suddenly become panic stricken. She knew who it was as she had enchanted it so only two people could enter the room. Her and mark as it was where they used to come to talk until about a week ago when he started to ignore her. Justine looked as mat stirred and he looked at her as she was searching for her close. He looked to the door as the charm they ad put on it was slowly weakening.
"What are you doing?" he said slowly in a soft voice and laugh quietly.
"Looking for my clothes. What doe sit look like and this is no time to laugh what if…" but Justine was interrupted by matt.
"Ohh, do you have any memory of the last let me see 16 Yrs." He said with a big smirk.
"Yes what are you talking about," she said extremely fast as she whipped away from her head. She slowly was becoming more frustrated as she was in need of her clothes and someone was outside the door about to come in and matt was just laying there.
"Then I take it you remember for the last 5 and a bit yrs you’ve been training to be a witch." Matt laughed as Justine seemed to calm down and summoned her clothes.
"You better get dressed to I think we only have another 5 mins before thy come in." Justine said still a bit panicky.
"They?" he questioned as he summoned his clothes and began to put them on.
"Yes I know its mark because he is the only other person besides us who know about this place and I can hear the talking unless he is talking to himself which I highly doubt." By this stage matt had managed to put his pants on and his belt.
"Can you put my shirt on please." He said in a smug voice as he smiled but Justine just looked at him.
"No you’re a big boy now d it yourself." She said as she turned as the door began to rumble.
"Well you the one you undressed me so its only fair that you dressed me again," he said with a baby face and Justine laughed " and plus it would look better if your friend came in and I was fully dressed"
"Fine," Justine agreed and slowly put on matt shirt. The she smiled as he hugged her and whispered into her eye.
"Are you ready for your friends now?" he whispered. Justine thought and then came to the finally decision.
"Yes as ready as I’ll ever be" she stated.
"Oh good because they’ve been looking at us or the last five minutes, just as you wear putting on my shirt." Matt laughed as Justine jumped back from the hug.
"It’ll look better if I fully dress," she mimicked in anger, "and now they come in seeing me dress you. Good work Red" Justine said and thought it sounded funny to her calling Matt by his last name.
‘Ohh fine then French but you know what this means now that your friends know. Remember our deal. Toddy gets to know now too." At this Justine’s face lost all colour and unnoticed to Justine and Matt, Mark and Sam had been watching the whole thing. Matt looked satisfied to as the colour ran from Justine’s face but he got the last thing he expected. Mark suddenly punched matt in the face. It was hard and matt was not expecting it, so he stubbled backwards as his nose began to bleed. Justine who had been brought back to reality by mark punching Matt got furious and before she realised it Mark was on the ground with a broken nose. She looked over to Matt who looked at her in shock and it hit her. She had just punched mark in the face. She Laughed quietly at her own strength and then watched as mark began to yell at Matt.
"So you have to get your girlfriend to stick up for you," he said as he was just getting up but it didn’t last long as Justine had punched him again.
"I didn’t hit because you hit Matt. I hit you because you’re making me mad." She said breathing heavily as both Matt and Sam were looking at her in amazement. "You can go now!" she said directed at both Mark and Sam and they cowered away and ran through the corridor. Justine sighed as she magically healed his nose and whipped the blood up like a muggle.
"Were did you learn to do that" mat said as she finished.
"Which one hitting mark or healing your hand." She said with a small smile.
"Err I guess both" he said as he laughed and tried out the new range of his hand.
"well my Brothers were very accident pron and my mum often wasn’t there and coming from a pureblood family I was aloud to do little magic so I taught my self to heal people and the reason I’m good at with a wand is because I taught myself to do it wandless." She said as she rested her head on his shoulder. "Oh and the reason I know how to punch is because I have two brothers and arm muscles from being a beater."
"Oh I see. You are more talented then I though." He said as he kissed her forehead. Justine smiled but suddenly remembered that he was going to tell toddy.
"What are you going to tell Toddy?" she asked with a little quiver in her voice.
"I guess I fuck your cousin. To be straight with it." He said smiling at her.
"I half hope he punches you in the face." She said poking her tongue at him. He replied as he kissed her softly and she slowly left for her dorm to get read for a... well not exciting but eventful never the less, day.
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