“Hey, Corey!” Romeo Watson calls the girl walking in the corridors one evening, Cordelia Wood.
Cordelia looks over her shoulder and rolls her eyes. “What? And don’t call me Corey!”
“Oh, so we’re not going to talk about how you screamed my name on the Forbidden Floor on the night of Gryffindor’s win?” Romeo yells, making Cordelia halt and instantly look over her shoulder.
“You shut that mouth right now, Watson!” Cordelia yells, stomping towards him and covering his mouth with her hand. She looks into his eyes and sees them sparkling which instantly makes something churn in her. She opens her mouth to shoot an insult but finds herself saying, “Fuck you for wanting to fuck me and fuck me for wanting to fuck you.”
And without any further words, without any knowledge about one another, Romeo goes to pull away, biting his lip but Cordelia pulls him back to her, smashing his lips to hers as they back into a wall.
“This is that last time this is happening,” Cordelia moans, as Romeo opens a maintenance closet and engulfs them into the dark.
“You said that last time, remember?” Romeo whispers hotly, kissing her neck.
Cordelia Wood and Romeo Watson had no will power - just like their best friends.