Those mystical green eyes, bright and crackling, fierce with Holiday’s anger, barely wavered from the arrogant little Slytherin who decided to speak up first. Her fingers tightened on her hips, resisting the urge to fix the problem that has just revealed itself...though not early enough, it seems.<i>Great… Fabulous. In hurrying here, I didn’t button up my blouse properly...ugh.</i><br/><br/>Of course, their taunting didn’t last long...if anything, though, it lasted longer than she thought it would. Boys are so easily amused...and easily lost interest in their shiny new toys… Not that she was referring to herself as a toy.<br/><br/>Apologies given -not there was any sincerity behind them- Holiday drew in a deep breath… trying hard not to give a few choice words as to what she thought of these so-called hooligans. Her cheeks flushed a light, rosy pink, the sort of color that coordinated rather well with the girl’s fiery red locks, she met Fior’s gaze evenly. “My name is Holiday, Holiday Bell. A pleasure, I’m sure.” Arms crossing underneath her breasts, she became highly aware of how the shirt revealed even more of her cleavage...she tried to act as nothing happened.<br/><br/>“Why would I assume? Well then, let me see… I ran in here, seeing as how I was running late… and what do I notice, but one of your ‘hooligans’ whispering under his breath, before the books fell.”<br/><br/>Holiday didn’t care for this guy’s pompous attitude, nor did she like the fake charm he was laying on so thickly. If anything… it only made her skin crawl. It didn’t really help, either, when he changed the subject without a care.<br/><br/>Tilting her head, Holiday offered a sweet smile...and for a second, she took note of his crystal blue eyes, which reminded the girl of ocean waters on a clear summer day.<br/><br/>“I did finish the two scroll essay on advanced potion preparation,” Holiday told him, laying on the charm herself. Numerous strands of red fell against her cheek , the gold, ivory and bronze highlights revealed under the lights. “It didn’t take long, luckily… Potions is one of my favorite classes, after all.”<br/><br/>A seat was offered, but she didn’t bother taking it. Instead, Holiday leaned forward… almost as though she’s falling for that charm of his. One fingertip brushed his cheek, and with that smile still gracing her lips...she leaned forward very, very slowly. “Advanced Potion Preparation can be a bit tricky...if you don’t know what you’re doing…”<br/><br/>Holiday pressed a fingertip to his lips, just as it looked as though she was about to kiss him. There was a devious twinkle in those green eyes of hers...and a slow, equally mischievous smile upon the girl's lips.<br/><br/>"It takes more than bubotuber roots to make the difference. Now...do you hear that, Fior? It's called silence. I prefer it whenever class is in session." With that hovering in the air between them, she went back to her seat, and awaited whatever duels are about to take place.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>“Miss Lyz… I am quite sure that you cannot stay longer with me. I must insist that you leave, for you have classes in the morning.” Kristopher knew, without a doubt, that he shouldn’t have anything more to do with the young girl. He had gone too far, and now she was intent on having what he had to offer earlier...though with his mind free from bloodlust, he had no intentions of doing such things...and to a student, of all people. HIs golden eyes meeting hers, a smile began to grace his lips...faint, and polite. “I apologize for everything I have done to you tonight. I had no right to conduct such...acts… Please, I ask that you forget everything that has taken place here, and return to your room. Have a good and pleasant night.”<br/><br/>Robe placed upon her shoulders, hiding the girl’s naked form from view, Kristopher quickly guided her out of the tower before closing the door. It was obvious in her eyes that she was willing to do anything...and everything, just to get what she wanted...and so he did everything within his power not to allow anything to happen. Breathing hard, even though he no longer feels the need to breathe, Kristopher relaxed his shoulders. It will be difficult to face Miss Lyz, once she starts attending his classes...if she does, indeed, attend Astronomy...but he will manage. He always manages. A little bit more at ease now, he began heading back up the tower, wanting to see the stars and put himself at peace.<br/><br/>The next day he kept himself hidden, waiting for night to come...waiting for the first of his classes to begin.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>Nilsa moaned whenever he did, the vibrations causing her legs to quiver in delight. While she loved...this man’s hidden talents, especially the ones concerning his tongue...she knew this had to end sometime soon, or else they will last on and on and on...and who knows when they will stop. “Ghalaghor…”she breathed, fingers threading into his soft hair, lifting her hips towards his mouth. “Make me cum…” Ending those words on a purr, it wasn’t long until she got her wish. Out of breath, blood still heated and her skin tingling, she dismissed him with a wave of her hand, not really all that bothered by what transpired here tonight. What she does is her own business...though what she is worried about is parents finding out what she’s done to their children. Punishment was one thing...but bending their boys and girls over her desk, partaking in things that really...is only for fun? That is another matter altogether. That thought in mind, she went to bed...and wake to the new day, ready for the first day of classes.