The Last Horcrux/Hogwarts/Slytherin House/Dormitories/End of first day
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You and Lily head back to the first year dormitory sharing conspiratorial looks and whispers. You had such fun exploring the castle with her, and you feel you will remember this evening for the rest of your life.
You are both drenched from the rain, and you actually have leaves and small twigs stuck in your hair somehow. You need a shower, so you get a towel and head to the shower room, which you have to share with the second year girls.
You step into a stall, close the door and start the water running. As the water starts ti heat up, you take off your wet clothes and leave them in a pile to be washed later. As you step under the cascade of hot water you sigh as it’s warmth seeps into your body. Then you hear footsteps, and see a pair of small feet belonging to a girl walk past through the gao under the door. Someone, presumably Lily, steps into the shower stall next to yours.
“Is that you Lily?” You ask.
“Yes,” she answers simply.
What else can you say to her? You want to tell her to come and shower with you. You want to tell her how much you want to kiss her all over, but you are afraid.
“The hot water is really nice,” Lily says, as you hear her step into the shower.
The thought of her standing naked and soaking wet just a few feet away from you is both incredible and unbearable at the same time. You start to wash yourself, pausing when your hands run over your tiny breasts. You don’t think you’ve ever longed for the touch of another as much as you do now.
You wait until Lily goes, standing under the hot steamy water until your skin starts to flush from the heat. You can feel your heart beating, and you feel sick in your stomach from excitement and fear.
What if Lily doesn’t like you? She’s such an innocent girl. She probably doesn’t even think about sex yet, and here you are, a perverted little slut of a lesbian lusting over her. You want her so much, but you don’t want to frighten her or hurt her, ever.
You finally stop the shower, towel yourself mostly dry, then wrap the towel around you for decency, and head back to your dormitory room, carrying your dirty clothes with you. The feel of the cool flagstones on your feet is delicious, as is the cool air on your hot bare skin. If you were at home, you would be naked, letting the water evaporate off of you to cool down, but here there are others to consider.
When you get back to your room, you see that Lily is already in bed, wearing some faded old pyjamas with animal prints on them. She was reading a book, but puts it down and looks up at you when you enter.
“Tonight was so fun Emily,” she says, looking blissfully happy, “I don’t care that we got in trouble, it was worth it.”
You smile at her and sit down on the edge of her bed, having to tuck your towel ina little tighter to stop it slipping off of you.
“It was brilliant wasn’t it?” You agree with her, “we can do it again sometime, but maybe during the day, and without the broom flying. I don’t want to get expelled.”
“No,” Lily agrees, “me neither.”
A moment or two passes, the two of you silent in each others company, not looking at each other.
“Lily,” you ask her, “do you want a cuddle?”
“Yes,” Lily agrees, then lets out a little “oh,” of surprise when you get into bed with her under the blanket.
She immediately hugs you, wrapping her arms around you. You hug her back, feeling her warm body against yours, smelling the scent of her clean and shampooed hair, which you gently stroke with your hand.
“I’m so glad I’ve met you Emily,” Lily says, “I know we’ve only known each other for a couple of days, but I just know we’re going to be best friends.”
I want to be more than just friends though, you think to yourself, and give her a kiss on her cheek, not wanting to push her too far.
Lily makes a happy noise, then looks at you shyly for a moment. She looks away, then looks back, and then it’s as though you simply fall into one another’s eyes. She is so beautiful. Pure and innocent, her deep blue eyes like crushed sapphires on charcoal. You can’t help but gaze into her eyes, and she gazes back into yours. You feel you could become lost in her eyes, remaining there for an eternity.
You kiss her, quickly and suddenly. Her lips are so soft, and she yields to your passion. You taste her lips, her mouth, your tongue dancing against hers. You hold her face gently in your hands, stroking her and kissing her deeply.
You pull away for a moment, a giggle, embarrassed, and she laughs too, but only a heartbeat or two pass before you are kissing her again and again, all the passion of your life focused into a single moment
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