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Richard smirked as they walked away and put on a look of concern when he saw her teary face. Truly, he couldn't care less. But the odds looked in his favor now, Al knew that without Fionna and Lucas on her side, who would be? They were probably her closest allies besides Drago.

He was a bit surprised when she suddenly grabbed his hand and dragged him down the hall. When she burst out crying, he rolled his eyes bit held her in a comforting embrace. Really, this wasn't so bad. One hand on her sweet smelling hair, the other on her waist, and giving her an occasional kiss on the cheek. Perfect, going smoothly. Well...it was now or never. No one was around.

"Thank for sticking up for me..." He said, as if he were helpless without her. When she nodded and wiped her eyes, he still didn't let go of her.
"Allow me to thank you." He said quietly.
And he kissed her.
He held her beautiful face oh-so-gently with his lips and held her tight to him. She protested at first, she tried to wriggle away, but after a couple seconds, she melted in his arms, just like the others. He turned his head to the side slightly, barely touching his tongue to hers. The hand that had been on her waist now slowly crawled up the back of her shirt. He felt her shiver a bit at the cold air rushing up her back, and he kept his warm hand there. He undid the back of her bra-strap with one hand quite deftly, he'd done this too many times before. She wasn't kissing him with as much enthusiasm now, and he knew why. She felt cheap, now. So he relaxed on the kissing a bit, was even gentler, and she continued kissing him, her arms tight around him. They were so close...the hand that had been in her hair now moved around to touch her chest. He slowly let his hand glide across her chest and he kissed her deeper as he did.
Then, after a few minutes, he decided to leave her wanting more. He re-did the bra strap and put his hands on hers. He looked at her eyes with his and whispered, barely audible,
"Thank you...for sticking up for me. I-I'll see you around, it's getting late. You're really pretty, Al..." And he walked away, smirk in place when she was out of sight.


I DON'T WANT AN UGLY SCAR ACROSS MY FOREHEAD, THANKS.
NEVER GO TO BED ANGRY. STAY UP AND PLOT REVENGE.
REAL FRIENDS WILL HELP YOU INCENDIO THE BODIES.
VIOLENCE ISN'T THE ANSWER, BUT IT'S AN ANSWER.
MEAN AND FUNNY IS STILL TECHNICALLY FUNNY.
BECAUSE AMBITION IS EVERYTHING.

I can tell by the way you
xxxxxxxxxxxxtalk the talk
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx that something ain't going your way

'Cause your jeans too tight and your hair ain't right,
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxwell we all have some of those days

xxxxxxxxxxxxxJust take another d e e p b r e a t h,
try to hit your reset,
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx you know that I can relatexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♡xxx♡

Put your hands in the air now,
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxlet me hear you shout out,
don't be goin' M I A








" Kierra, yet again, had found herself in an empty corridor, this time leading away from the common room. She just started walking, admiring all of the architecture and the statues in the building. The paintings were a marvelous touch as well, since they all moved and waved to her very frequently. One even started to speak to her in Italian, which freaked her out a bit, since she knew she had a sister who spoke Italian, or was at least Italian. What would the coincidence be if she were at this school? She wasn't sure. Kierra just kept on going the stairs, which made her feel better the whole way down.

As she went, she found it curious that there were so many empty class rooms. She was going to go inside one of them, but she decided against it as she wanted to find her way to many different places. The court yard, the great hall, she quidditch pitch even, although the thought of flying really made her nervous. She hated being more than five feet above the ground, although she wasn't even sure where this fear came from. She still would have to see the pitch to see whether or not she would be able to participate during the games and cheer the teams on. She assumed she would be cheering for her team, although she knew very little about the quidditch at this school. At her brothers' schools, they were pretty much just playing against each other, which made sense. Kierra kept on walking down the hall, until she found herself stopped in front of the library. She was going to go i, but she figured she had plenty of time to explore later. She wanted to go grab a bite to eat at the moment."