Hogwarts New Stories: Third Year

"Please." Nort asked.

 

"I don't know... It's really awkward and stuff..."

 

"I won't judge this one against our last. Actually I would probably prefer this one."

 

"You're not gonna get snogged again you know..."

 

"I know. I didn't really like that. Not saying I didn't like it. I did but I didn't like that you were drunk."

 

"Booze breath." Conni smirked "Always a romance killer."

 

"You weren't acting like the normal you."

 

"Hmmm, I don't when I'm drunk... I don't have any of the inhabitions I do normally and I just... errr...."

 

"Act without the restrictions of your heart."

 

"Pretty much, I guess I do what I want to do..."

 

"So is it a yes?"

 

"I'll meet up with you again, and I'll try to be sober..."

 

"When?" Nort asked, twiddling his thumbs

 

"Next Saturday? Make it in the daytime too... Even less likley for me to be a p*ssed as a newt."

 

"It's an agreement." Nort stood up.

 

"Right..." Conni nodded, fiddling slightly with the blade in her hand.

 

Nort grasped the blade. "Don't for David's sake."

 

"Hey! Give that back right now!" She snapped, an unnormal look in her eyes.

 

Nort dropped the blade. "If you must cut your beautiful skin, use a clean blade. A rusty one will cause infection and I don't want that to happen."

 

"It's clean... I'm not stupid..." she muttered fracticly seaching the floor for the razor.