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❝ are you a virgin? ❞
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𝓔𝓿𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓮'𝓼 𝓟𝓞𝓥
FRIDAY, OCTOBER 7th 1977

"If Mallory and I were drowning, who would you save?" Evan asks me curiously as we sit at the Slytherin table for lunch.

"You two can't swim?" I frown in confusion.

"It's a hypothetical question, Angel! Who would you save?" He huffs.

"My time and effort" I answer simply and he looks at me with a dramatic look of betrayal while the others laugh at him.

"You know, just for that simple piece of attitude right there, I'd save Mal" He tells me matter of factly.

"Am I supposed to care?" I ask curious and his eyes widen in disbelief.

"Yes!" He snaps.

"Oh, okay. Let me try again" I state, clearing my throat and gasping dramatically "How could you do this to me, Rosier?! I thought we were friends"

"That's better" He smiles happily and I roll my eyes with an amused smile.

"Scoot up" Pandora chirps at me, finally arriving for lunch.

"Have a nice chat with your potions partner, Dora?" I smirk, moving to sit on Regulus' lap.

"It was okay" She smiles sheepishly.

"I bet" I sing teasingly.

"Why don't you come over and sit on my lap, Angel?" I hear Amycus coo from the other side of the table "I'll bet I can make you feel better than Black can"

"Shut the fuck up, Amycus" Evan snaps.

"What?" The Carrow boy laughs "I'm just kidding"

I swiftly lurch over the table and grab onto his tie tightly, yanking him forward so his face is merely inches from my own. The ginger boy's eyes shine with lust and he licks his lips, glancing down at my own pink glossed set.

"Keep Regulus' name out of your mouth, Carrow" I warn him lowly "Or I'll hex your dimwitted trap permanently shut"

I then push him back into his seat with a disgusted look and the surrounding Slytherins 'ooh', sniggering in amusement at Amycus' red face of embarrassment. Regulus grins proudly at me and places a sloppy kiss on my temple, making me smile at him warmly.

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"If I were drowning and there was also a bag with unlimited money, who would you save?" I ask Remus curiously, playing with a loose thread on his sleeve as we sit on a couch in the Gryffindor common room.

"You" The brunette answers without hesitation.

"What if I can swim perfectly fine?" I add.

"Still you" He smiles sweetly and I can't help the grin that tugs at my lips.

"You're down bad, Lupin" I state in amusement.

When he doesn't reply, I look up at him and my heart skips a beat when our noses brush together due to how close our faces are. I lean in slightly, hoping to close the gap between our lips and he moves away, sitting up straight with his back against the couch. My heart drops and I feel an overwhelming sense of embarrassment, causing me to get up.

"I should probably get going" I mumble sheepishly but the boy grabs my hand and I turn to look down at him.

"Stay" He counters.

I nod softly and he smiles, yanking me down on top of him. My hands grab onto his shoulders as I straddle his lap, steadying myself and looking at him in surprise.

"Rem-"

I'm shut up by his lips being pressed to my own and I smile into the kiss, winding my arms around his neck. He places his hands on my waist, lightly rubbing small circles through my shirt with his thumbs and I run my fingers through his already messy hair.

I let a soft moan tumble from my lips into his mouth as his hands slowly slide down my body until they reach my bare legs. His grip tightens, gently squeezing my thighs and my stomach flutters. I shift myself forward on his lap, desperate to be nearer him, but I sit down on the tent in his trousers instead and my breath hitches, a breathy whine slipping from his lips.

We pull apart, a bright red blush covering Remus' face and he sits up straighter, avoiding eye contact in pure embarrassment.

"I'm sorry" He apologises.

I press a light kiss to his lips, causing him to look at me again and I smirk softly, gently tugging at his hair.

"Don't be embarrassed, Rem. I'm flattered" I assure him and he relaxes "Where are the boys right now?"

"James and Sirius are at quidditch practice and Peter is with them, he likes to watch all the practices" Remus answers with a shrug and I grin widely.

"Perfect" I chirp, standing up and tugging him with me.

Remus follows like a confused puppy dog as I pull him up to the boys' dorm and lock the door behind us, turning to him with a mischievous smirk. I push him onto his bed and his eyes widen as he falls into the mattress in surprise, grabbing my hips as I crawl on top of him.

Our lips mould together like they had before and our hands wander the other's body, setting each other alight with a fiery feeling of euphoria.

"Angel" Remus breathes out as I leave open mouthed kisses down his exposed neck.

"Remus" I purr, nipping the skin under his ear.

"Shit" He gasps, gripping my waist tightly "I should probably tell you that I've never done this before"

I pause, sitting up straight and looking down at his flushed face.

"What do you mean?" I ask in confusion.

"I mean, I've never done it before" He says vaguely and my eyes widen.

"Remus, are you a virgin?" I question him and he blushes once again, nodding "Fuck, I'm sorry"

"Why are you sorry?" He asks curiously.

"I didn't even think to ask. You don't have to do anything you're not ready for, Rem" I tell the boy under me with a soft expression.

"No, I'm ready" He objects.

"You're not just saying that because you feel pressured, are you?" I frown skeptically.

"Merlin, no. I'm perfectly aware of my decision, Angel" He assures me with an amused smile.

"You want your first time to be with me?" I ask him, my lips curling up into a smile and he nods firmly, smiling up at me "Okay, we'll go slow. Yeah?"

"Yeah" Remus confirms.