The first half of the year is in full swing for Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Students are pouring into the dining hall, talking about how excited they are for the upcoming quidditch match, their anxiety for the latest potions test, and the crazy amounts of drama that Camila Cabello is getting herself into.

The Gryffindor table specifically is rambling on and on about the Seeker and how McGonagall is going to mount her ass on a wall after she catches wind of Camila's prank on an unsuspecting Slytherin. While her housemates whisper and nudge each other about what's going to happen to her when the headmistress finds out, Camila is too busy focusing on other things to pay the gossip any mind.

Camila's attention is trained on her girlfriend who is at the table to the left of her, the Ravenclaw table. Her silver and blue tie is hanging loosely around her neck and she doesn't even have her robe on, exposing the perfectly starched, white blouse she wore. Camila can't help but drool at Lauren as she tousles her hair and helps the first year beside her with his homework.

Lauren is gorgeous, probably the most gorgeous girl at Hogwarts. With her long, raven tresses, porcelain skin, and the galaxies in her eyes. Camila often times thinks that Lauren has to be at least part Veela due to all of her inhuman beauty.

But, she knows that to be false because she is one of the most known pureblood witches in Hogwarts–the opposite to Camila who is half muggle and half witch. While the difference in blood purity doesn't bother the two, or most of the students at Hogwarts, it does bother a certain Ravenclaw–Keana. Keana is a sixth year student, just like Lauren and Camila, and like Camila, had the privilege to call Lauren hers. However, after their fifth year, Lauren and Keana were no more.

Seeing Lauren with another girl is one thing, but seeing her with Camila–who she believes to be a filthy mudblood–is another. It makes her blood boil when she sees the two of them so much as hold hands. Lauren deserves so much better than some mudblood troublemaker. She deserves Keana.

And God forbid if she sees them kiss. Her ex-girlfriend tainting her lips and letting the annoying Gryffindor touch her gets to Keana more than she can explain. It should be her touching Lauren like that, hands intertwined and lips on her neck. Camila most definitely hasn't done anything to deserve Lauren's affection, so why does she have it while Keana is left alone?

Keana regrets breaking up with Lauren every day of her life. She misses kissing her in the mornings, falling apart at her touch, cuddling in the common room, all of it. She misses it every day and she dreams about the past, it's the only time that Lauren is still hers. Every day, she wishes that she could be Lauren's again, to be able to go around and kiss her whenever she wants and to hold her hands walking down the halls. When she tries to remember the reason why they broke up, it seems insignificant, surely not good enough reason to break the best relationship Keana's had. And now it's biting her in the ass because Lauren has moved on to someone who she hates and now she has to watch them flaunt their relationship.

Keana has, time and time again, become a surveyor to Lauren and Camila's relationship. Whether it be intentional or not, she's seen them cuddle in the Ravenclaw dorm and kiss in their beds and hold hands down to the Great Hall.

The worst thing though, isn't that Lauren is with someone else, no, it's that Lauren is with Camila Cabello of all people. Camila is the bane of Keana's existence. With her annoyingly crooked smile and wide, brown eyes, and that fucking smirk she always has on her lips. It makes her furious.

It's like she knows that she's one of the most troublesome people in Hogwarts and it bothers Keana to no end–that this mudblood just thinks she can just cause trouble and get away with it. It's a mystery to her why Lauren is with Camila because Lauren loves rules, people who follow rules, and people who make them. But Camila, she lives without authority, without laws and no abandon.

Camila and Lauren seem to be total opposites in every sense of the word. Camila is loud, brash, and troublesome, while Lauren is quiet, soft spoken, and obedient to a fault. They shouldn't work at all, yet somehow, they fit each other perfectly.

And it puzzles Keana to no end. So much that she's decided to do something about it.

-

"Lauuuuuuren," Camila whines loudly, burrowing her face into the older girl's neck.

"Cammmmmmila," Lauren replies, her hands rubbing up and down Camila's robe clad back. She gently traces the golden number 27 on her scarlet quidditch robes and it makes a shiver run down Camila's spine.

Full, pink lips brush against Lauren's neck and she sighs softly. "I'm playing Ravenclaw today," Camila murmurs softly.

Lauren hums in acknowledgement and continues to rub Camila's back soothingly. The brunette has to be down at the pitch in an hour so she's taking as much time as she can to spend time with her girlfriend.

"You know what that means, right?" Camila asks quietly, her words making Lauren's skin vibrate.

"What does that mean?"

Camila lifts her head from Lauren's neck and looks at her with a smirk. "Keana's going to be trying to kill me."

At the mention of her ex-girlfriend, Lauren can't help but roll her eyes.

"She's gonna send a bludger at me when I least expect it and you're gonna have a girlfriend in the hospital wing and no post-game sex."

"Stop worrying. She won't purposely hurt you, Camila. Don't sweat. And plus you're good and really aware, you can dodge whatever comes at you."

"Yeah but Keana's out for blood. I can feel it in my bones."

Lauren stares at her girlfriend with an unimpressed look. "Camz."

"Lo."

"You'll be fine."

"Alright whatever, if I die just know that you won't be getting laid anytime soon."

Just as Lauren is about to reply, the door to the common room swings open and hazel eyes land on the couple. "Speak of the fucking devil," Camila mutters through gritted teeth.

Lauren can see Keana's jaw clenching as she takes in the two girls' position on the couch. Lauren has her hands resting on top of Camila's thighs and the brunette is straddling Lauren's waist while one of her hands rest on her chest. The position seems somewhat compromising and Keana's brain is going crazy as she tries to not think about what could have possibly been going on here.

The silence that takes over the room is deafening and full of tension. Lauren can feel how Camila tenses up on top of her and proceeds to subtly wrap her arms around her, as if to comfort her. Despite the comforting embrace, Camila still looks like a deer caught in headlights.

It's a little concerning how much Keana scared her girlfriend. Although Camila liked to joke and exaggerate often, Lauren could tell that this fear was deeply rooted in Camila's mind. Seeing how the girl had completely stiffened up in her arms and held her breath, Lauren can't help but wonder what made Camila so damn afraid of her—especially because Keana isn't exactly the definition of threatening and scary.

Just as Lauren's about to break the silence, the way Keana snarls at Camila gives Lauren a hint as to why Camila feels on edge with her.

"Get ready for the game, mudblood. I'm gonna crush you."

Lauren furrows her brow Keana's words. She's never heard Keana say something like that before. Most wizards and witches don't care about blood purity in the first place, and to hear Keana say such an outdated insult is shocking.

Camila shudders a bit in Lauren's arms but forces out a scowl that she really hopes doesn't come off as a grimace. "Bring it Issartel, I'm gonna fly circles around you."

As Keana leaves with a menacing glare, Lauren decides to kiss Camila's neck to settle her down and try to ease the tension in her shoulders.

If Lauren had known Keana was so caught up and judging about blood purity, she would've never even thought about talking to her, nonetheless date her.

"Are you okay babe?" Lauren asks softly, her lips tickling the sensitive skin of Camila's neck. She hates seeing her girlfriend so tense and stressed, and since Camila is usually the one who provides comfort for Lauren, it's only fair that she do the same thing in return. Lauren remembers to run her fingers down the notches of her spine and trace words and patterns on them because she knows it calms Camila down faster than anything. Her shoulders are easing from tension and Camila just sighs tiredly.

"I should be used to people saying stuff about my blood, and I am. But Keana just...she's so good at making her words hurt. And the way she can just look at me and completely decimate my confidence. I don't even know why she hates me so much, her best friend isn't a pureblood, yet, here she is."

"So she's done this before?" Lauren asks. Her chest aches at the thought of Camila enduring this harassment simply because of her blood status. It's not fair, and the fact that she and other kids like her have had to deal with this torment makes her feel helpless. No matter how hard she tries, people will always refuse to be uninformed and spout their ignorance.

Camila shrugs and let's out a defeated sigh. "She's been doing it since second year."

Lauren's eyebrows shoot up in surprise. She figures the girl who bullied Camila into hating herself was the same girl Lauren had dated. In some way, she's disgusted in herself for not knowing that her ex-girlfriend was so maliciously bullying the dark eyed girl. How could she have been so oblivious?

It's a relief that Camila has eventually learned to not worry over other's opinions and that she had found confidence in herself. But, Keana can break her down so quickly. Instead of feeling like the accomplished and self-loving sixth year she is now, she feels like the innocent and vulnerable second year cornered by the Ravenclaw full blood.

"She's never physically hurt you has she?" Lauren doesn't want to ask the question out of fear of what the answer may be, but she has to know.

Camila shrugs her shoulders and picks at one of the loose threads of her robe. "She's hit me with a bludger before and slammed me into walls during games, but never anything past that." She shakes her head and swallows thickly. "It doesn't matter anyway, I'm just being a baby. I'll get over it."

"No, Camila. You can't just let her come after you like that. You can't let her think she's better than you just because your blood is different. You're one of the best witches Hogwarts has ever had and you're easily one of the best seekers in Hogwarts history. She's not better than you."

Lauren's words hang in the air as Camila avoids eye contact and simply plays with the material of her quidditch robes. She doesn't want to be here, talking about Keana and their history. "I'm gonna go get ready for my game."

The older girl doesn't fight her. She knows Camila will just continue to shut her out until she's ready to talk. "Okay," she says finally, "I'll be rooting you on."

A small grin crosses along Camila's features. "Against your own house?" she questions, her fingers tracing Lauren's collarbone delicately.

"Eh, we suck anyway ever since Niall had to leave the team so that he could focus on passing potions."

Before Camila leaves, she makes sure to leave behind her maroon and gold scarf that she knows Lauren will wear. Planting a kiss on her lips and stroking her cheek, Camila's already getting into the focused mindset of a game. If she's planning to beat Ravenclaw and show Keana her best, she needs to concentrate now. She won't let Keana get to her, not when Lauren believes in her so much.

-

It's been three days since the quidditch game, and Camila's been on her toes ever since Keana sent her a bone chilling glare after Camila managed to catch the snitch in a matter of minutes.

Fuck. Add that to another reason why Keana doesn't like her. Camila must have dodged seven or so bludgers sent for her, no doubt with the purpose to send her to St. Mungo's.

But hearing Lauren cheer for her and knowing she's supporting her in front of her house, it's enough to give her encouragement. And really, as if she'd give Keana the satisfaction of giving up.

So now, Lauren's walking Camila to the quidditch pitch so that she can lead the team in practice. Gryffindor have a month until they play Slytherin, and she wants her team to be as prepared possible to make sure their keeper is up to par so that he doesn't get his ass handed to him against the green house's chasers.

"I'll see you at dinner baby," Camila says before pressing a soft kiss to the Ravenclaw's lips. "I love you."

Lauren steals a kiss from her girlfriend and takes a moment to admire her in her practice uniform. Her long hair is in a high ponytail and her practice jersey is tight against her frame. Lauren licks her lips as she ogles at the girl and Camila chuckles softly as she sees what she's doing.

"Bye perv."

A hand reaches out and wraps around her wrist before Camila can even make it a step. Lauren kisses her softly and pulls away, warmth radiating from her gentle smile. "I love you Camz."

Lauren has always been the more vocal when it came to declarations of love. At the start of their relationship, Camila had always been the cautious and hesitant one. She had been prone to doubt any forms of acceptance and love from others, especially from ones that she respected and admired. When Lauren had approached her during Potions class, Camila had been shocked and skeptical—her crush from second year wanting to talk to her was certainly something she had never seen coming.

Camila can't help herself and she kisses Lauren again, her hand sliding to the older girl's hip and squeezing tightly. "I'll see you soon baby."

When the two pull away, Lauren throws her a playful wink and walks away in the direction of the castle. She has some Ancient Ruins homework to finish and she wants to get it done as soon as possible so she can dedicate her night to Camila.

Lauren knows that after a night like tonight, sleep and free time is a far away thought.

The girl trudges toward the castle and pulls the sleeves of Camila's Cornell sweatshirt down to cover her hands. The brunette told her a while ago that it's the college her father went to when he was younger. She doesn't really understand the muggle concepts of education but she can sure as hell appreciate that it's a comfortable sweatshirt. And that it smells like her.

Lauren remembers how she had come into possession of it. She was visiting Camila back in Miami, her hometown, and she had seen the royal blue sweater thrown on her bed. While Lauren may not have been cold in 75 degree weather, she still pulled the sweater to her nose and slipped it on. It was like being hugged by her. So when the time came for Lauren to leave to go back to her family back in London, she made sure to bring the sweater and ask for Camila to spritz her perfume on it.

When Lauren enters the school, she shivers a little at the change in temperature and begins sprinting up the stairs to Ravenclaw tower. The stairs are long and by the time Lauren makes it to the door of the common room, she's panting and can hardly get the answer to the riddle out so that she can get into the common room.

The blue and silver drapes in the common room shimmer in the flickering fire light and she has truly found a home in the Ravenclaw dorm. Except, there's the minor factor that Keana is Ravenclaw too. Despite Lauren's attempts to avoid her since their breakup, she's had her fated run ins that led to nothing. Except now, she's seeking her out. She won't stand by and let Keana threaten and bully her girlfriend now that she knows how badly Keana had treated her.

Green eyes flicker over the kids that litter the common room and she furrows her brow when she doesn't see the other girl. "Z," Lauren calls to the girl who's seated on one of the loveseats, her head down as she reads over her textbook.

The girl's head shoots up and she gives Lauren a wide smile as she pushes her glasses up her nose. "Hey nerd. What's up?"

"Have you seen Keana?"

Zendaya's eyebrows quirk up and she closes her textbook. "What do you need to see her for her?"

"I need to talk to her about something."

"Well, I haven't seen her lately but the last I saw, she was heading to the pitch for some extra practice. She's still super heated after losing to Gryffindor. I told her to let it go because it's just a game but she's stubborn as hell."

Lauren knew that Zendaya was one of those people who just knew everyone and what they thought due to her likeable personality and her observant sensing abilities.

It wouldn't hurt if she asked Zendaya if Keana had said anything nasty about Camila behind her back, wouldn't it? Lauren hopes so because she's running her mouth before she can stop it.

"Did she say anything about Camila?" Lauren crosses her arms as she asks, ready to hear any of the harsh words Zendaya has to repeat from Keana's angry ramblings.

"Cabello?"

"Is there any other Camila in this school I wasn't aware of?"

"No need to sass me, Jauregui. Nothing wrong with confirming who you're talking about."

"Well, did she say anything about Camila?"

"Nothing out of the ordinary. Same old bullshit about her blood and angry ranting about how she doesn't deserve you. Personally, I think she's just hella jealous."

"Of Camila? What for?"

"You're blind as hell, Jauregui. She wants you back and the fact that you've moved on to someone she's despised since day one, she's retaliating. She wants what Camila has and she thinks she's superior enough to just scare her away from you."

Lauren can't help but scoff at this and drop her head against the wall. "Does she honestly think that'll work?" she lets the rhetorical question hang in the air and rubs her face in frustration. "Camila isn't a coward, she's not going to just let Keana try and break us up, and I sure as hell won't either."

"Wait a sec..."

Zendaya furrows her brow and looks at her oddly. "What?" she asks curiously.

"You said she's going to the quidditch pitch right now?"

"Yeah you just missed her."

"Fuck!" The green eyed girl exclaims loudly, slamming her hand against the brick behind her.

"Why the expletive?"

"Camila's there right now with the rest of the Gryffindor team, Keana's probably going to start shit up."

Lauren really should be doing her Ancient Ruins homework but the thought of Keana and Camila in the same place makes her so worried. Even though she knows Camila's team will back her up if Keana decides to start something, she can't help but make her way to the pitch. Lauren knows Keana's clever. If she's smart enough, she'll know to back down.

Except when Lauren makes a left turn to the girl's locker room, she catches Keana backing Camila up the wall. Laying low, Lauren decides to see how this plays out.

Keana and Camila's posture is enough for Lauren to get a grasp at the situation. The Ravenclaw is standing tall and domineering while Camila seemed to sink into the walls. It's been awhile since Lauren has seen Camila so small.

"Not so confident without your girlfriend, are you, Cabello? You're pathetic. Depending on your girlfriend to protect you and reassure you it's okay, what bullshit. You're fucking weak. Nothing's changed all these years. One would think a mudblood would do whatever it takes to be the best, even if that means breaking some hearts. You just wanna get at me so bad that you knew to go for Lauren, isn't that it? Fucking disgusting. All of you half-bloods don't belong here."

The Camila that Lauren knew would've fought back, defended herself and others like her, and their relationship. But this Camila just sunk further into the wall and dropped her head and lowered her eyes to her feet. She looked so wounded and small and it was like a replicate image of a younger Camila toying with the frayed ends of her robe, head hanging, and cornered into a wall by a Ravenclaw with a nasty snarl.

If this is what Camila had to deal with since second year, Lauren could imagine why Camila had always doubted herself.

"What?" Keana asks harshly. "Nothing to say?" She shoves Camila's shoulder harshly and smirks as her body hits the wall with a heavy thud.

Lauren wants to scream and yell as she watches her ex torment the love of her life. Camila looks like she's barely keeping it together and Keana is having the time of her life. It sickens her.

"This is why you don't deserve Lauren," the hazel eyed girl sneers. "You're pathetic and a coward," a smirk crosses her features, "looks like the Sorting Hat made a mistake with you."

"Stop." Camila mutters weakly, her eyes still boring holes into her shoes. "Please Keana just leave me alone."

"Still the same pitiful disgusting mudblood from second year. Lauren could have anyone she wants but she's stuck with you. A halfie with barely any respect and any looks of a good future. Lauren deserves better than that, better than you. And you know it. I can see it on your face. You know you're not good enough for her. If you love her, let her go because there's plenty better than you out there."

"Keana, please. Stop. We're older now and blood purity doesn't matter. You know I'm just like you despite the blood difference."

"I'm nothing like you, Cabello! I'm not some fucking degenerate and incompetent mudblood like you! How fucking dare you say I'm just like you?"

Lauren has decided that this is enough. She's heard enough of Keana bringing Camila down. Making herself known, she's surging from her hiding place and stalking her way to the other Ravenclaw.

"You're right, Keana. Camila's nothing like you. She's kind-hearted and caring and accepting. She's everything you're not and I love her for that. She can and does love me better than anyone ever could and I don't want anyone else."

Keana's eyes widen in shock and she gulps heavily as she tries to come up with something to say. "Lo, you know I could treat you a million times better than she does—"

"Shut up. You were inattentive, selfish, and couldn't even get me to come when we had sex. Honestly you put way too much faith in your abilities."

With a huff, Lauren is interlacing her fingers with Camila's and pulling her away from the pitch and as far away from a gaping Keana as possible.

-

"Please tell me you don't believe in what she said. About you, about us. Her opinion doesn't matter and it has no importance to me. I want you and love you like no other. Whether you're half magic or not, I'd love you either way because blood purity doesn't define a person. I mean look at you, you're beautiful in every single sense of the word and you shine light and positivity and you radiate love and compassion. And nothing about the kind of blood that courses through your veins can determine that. You are one of a kind and I love you for it. Always lovebug."

Camila just shakes her head and smiles softly. "Princess, I know you love me, and I love you more than you could ever imagine. Yeah, Keana's words hurt like a bitch but I'm not gonna let you go. Ever. I'd be an absolute idiot to do that."

"You're an absolute idiot for believing any of Keana's words in the first place." The brunette juts out her bottom lip playfully and interweaves her fingers with Lauren's.

The pair are on Lauren's bed. Lauren on Camila's lap and their foreheads resting together. Camila can smell Lauren's minty breath as it hits her lips and she breathes deeply, being calmed by how close Lauren is to her.

Fiddling with the blue and silver tie hanging loosely on Lauren's neck, Camila's sure to kiss her soundly. Lauren had always known how to reassure her. Especially when it came to Keana.

"No but really, thank you for standing up for me baby. It means a lot to me."

"I would stand up to anybody who would say that to anyone but especially when it's aimed at you. I won't let you believe in that bullshit if I could help it."

Camila grins and kisses Lauren softly again, her teeth playfully nipping at the older girl's bottom lip. "You're so good to me," she murmurs out, resting her mouth against Lauren's.

Then the Ravenclaw smiles against the kiss and moves her hands to interlace around the back of Camila's neck, deepening the kiss.

Running her hand through Lauren's hair, Camila continues to nip at her neck and lick the sharp line of her jaw. Lightly tugging at midnight black hair, plump pink lips trail their way down to collarbones, sucking at pale skin.

Lauren moans softly when she feels Camila nipping at the skin on her collarbone and unbuttoning her blouse. She loves when Camila marks her and claims her as hers. Soft fingertips run a course along Lauren's torso and a soft whimper escapes the older girl when she feels Camila's nails scratching at her stomach. She pulls Camila's head away from her chest and pulls her in for a bruising kiss.

Eager to respond, Camila's easily matching her pace and aggression and she's wrapping her arms around her and placing her in the middle of the bed. Kissing from the hollow of her neck to the waistband of her skirt, Camila's sure to leave marks.

Lauren gasps when she feels Camila leave a particularly harsh bite on her hipbone and then soothe it with her tongue. "Baby stop teasing," she murmurs softly.

Keeping her voice low and quiet, Camila speaks slowly, "What else do you want me to do babygirl? I'm all yours for the taking."

Running her fingers through the contours of and curves of Lauren's body, Camila's sure to dip her fingers on the inside of her thighs.

"I want you, your fingers, your tongue, just please, touch me. Make me come."

Camila smiles darkly and bunches Lauren's skirt up. Her fingers trail down creamy thighs and she takes in a deep breath to smell Lauren's arousal.

Her nose brushes against the older girl's clit and it causes Lauren to whimper. "Please baby, I need you."

Gently, Camila places a kiss on Lauren's clothed center and takes a deep sniff of the heady scent. She loves having Lauren like this, wet and begging for her touch.

"Tell me, Lauren. Tell me how much you want me."

"God, Camila, so much. I want to feel you inside me and have you everywhere on my body. I get so wet just thinking about you and how good you make me feel. Especially when you use your mouth, and fuck, your tongue can unravel me so quickly. You make me feel so damn good I want you so badly."

Camila moans at Lauren's words and hooks her fingers into the girl's underwear. "I can't wait to taste you babygirl," she says as she places a kiss to the inside of her thigh. Lauren lifts her hips to help the brunette pull her underwear down her legs and soon it's fallen off of the bed

Dark eyes turn almost black with lust as Camila eyes Lauren's center, wet and shining with arousal. She takes a harsh swipe up the slit with the flat of her tongue and it causes Lauren to moan loudly into the bedroom.

"Shh baby, your housemates might hear you. Can you be a good girl for me and be quiet?"

Lauren nods her head faster than she can completely understand what Camila's saying. She's grasping at the sheets as Camila places kisses on the insides of her thighs and barely grazing over her clit and kissing up to her hipbones. Leaving a mark there, she trails down to the apex of Lauren's thighs, her nose just barely touching her heated skin and the moment she licks at her clit and sucks at the nub, Lauren's laying her arm over her mouth to muffle her moan.

Hands fly into long hair and Lauren begins to grind her hips into Camila's face, wanting to find release and get Camila's tongue inside of her. She wants to feel the delicious stretch of the younger girl's tongue.

"Camz," she pants out as Camila continues to suck on her clit. "Fuck, baby."

Camila hums softly in acknowledgement and it makes Lauren moan even louder than before, not being able to help herself.

"What did I say about being loud babygirl? One more sound and you're being punished. Do you understand?"

Nodding once more, Lauren's grabbing her pillow to muffle her moans because she knows Camila won't let this go until she can make Lauren come with her tongue.

Hearing Lauren's muffled moans along with the slurping sounds of her tongue on Lauren's sex is making Camila uncomfortably wet in her underwear. It's all so erotic and sensual and she could probably come from the sounds alone.

"Baby," Lauren gasps out, removing the pillow from her face. "Please..."

Camila lets go of Lauren's clit and raises a brow. "Please what baby?"

"Please," she whines again.

"Tell me what you want."

"Your tongue," Lauren whines softly as she pushes herself up into her forearms.

"Where?" Camila teases.

"Inside me," she looks desperate for an orgasm and it's turning Camila on even more.

"Be patient babygirl. I'm getting there–I'll take good care of you."

Grabbing one of Camila's hands, Lauren laces their fingers together and drags their hands together to her chest so she could massage her breasts and lightly pinch at her nipples.

And Camila knows that that is one of Lauren's greatest turn ons. So she's lowering her lips and tracing her entrance with her tongue.

"Oh my god," Lauren moans out loudly, and just as the sound escapes her lips, Camila's pulling away from her center and pouncing on top of her.

Her eyes are aflame with something dark and harsh and her nostrils are flaring as she breathes heavily and Lauren can smell herself on Camila's breath. A shiver runs down her spine as Camila scowls at her, and she knows what's coming.

"You just can't keep quiet can you. What's it gonna take for me to get you quiet, baby? Do you need me to gag you, muffle you with my hands, your panties? What do you suppose babygirl?"

"Fuck I don't care, just as long as you fuck me with your tongue."

Camila growls lowly and whispers in her ear. "I don't think you deserve it babygirl. You wanna know why?"

Lauren whimpers softly and one of her hands moves down between their bodies to relieve the ache in her core. She needs to find relief, and with Camila's teasing she's not going to get it.

She has to bite her lip as her fingers swipe through her folds, she can't have Camila knowing what she's doing. Just as she's about to reach her entrance, a hand clamps around her wrist and pins it above her head.

"You're being very bad babygirl, and you know what happens to bad girls?" Camila asks as she takes in the scent of Lauren's arousal on the older girl's fingertips.

"They don't get to come," she says darkly, her tongue slipping out and painting a trail along Lauren's jaw. Taking the wrist that's in her hand, Camila's not shy to make a show of her sucking and licking at Lauren's digits.

"Maybe I should just get myself off and leave you like this, Lauren. You thought you could just touch yourself while you're getting punished, I don't think so. If I fucked myself, I bet you'd wish you were me, wished that it was you my fingers were pumping into. And that's all you'd get babygirl, wishes and dreams because you're too impatient. Does my bad girl deserve to come?"

"Yes, yes, please," Lauren practically cries. "I promise I'll be good, please baby just let me come."

One of Camila's fingers traces down Lauren's face until Lauren's whimpering and her lip is quivering. "How can you make it up to me baby?"

"I'll let you fuck me however you want, however long. Tease me, edge me and keep me there, I don't care. I just want you to make me come. Please baby, I promise I'll be good for you."

Camila leans her body down onto Lauren's and presses her lips against her ear. Her hands slip under her girlfriend's back and she moves them down to squeeze Lauren's ass harshly. "Get on all fours," she growls lowly.

Lauren knows better than anything else that after this request she needs to slip into a different mindset, a more willing and subordinate one. Quickly turning over and resting herself on her knees and hands, Lauren can expect for Camila to whisper gravelly into her ear and nip at her neck and shoulder blades.

"You want to act like a bad girl? Then you're going to be treated like a bad girl." Camila's voice is hot against her skin and she can feel her short nails digging into the skin on her back.

"Do you know what's coming Lauren?" she asks.

Lauren doesn't answer, because she's too caught up in the feeling of her girlfriend's nails dragging down her back.

"Answer me," Camila growls out harshly, her teeth biting down on the skin of Lauren's shoulder.

"Yes I do, Camz."

"Then what're your safewords Lo?"

"Red means stop, yellow slow, and green go."

"Good job babygirl. You're already pleasing me. Keep it coming and I'll reward you."

Camila pulls away from Lauren's skin and moves to straddle her calves. "I don't like punishing you baby, but you didn't follow directions."

"I'm sorry baby," Lauren whispers out, already preparing for what's to come. Her nails are digging into the sheets and she's biting her lip so that she doesn't moan too loudly.

"I know you're sorry babygirl, but I can't let you off without a punishment."

Camila's fingers dig into the supple flesh of Lauren's rear and she looks up at Lauren's face. Green eyes are looking down in submission, and it makes Camila that much wetter. "I want you to count them. And I want to hear you count them."

The sharp sound of Camila's palm slapping her ass cuts through the air and Lauren's voice is a high exhale.

"One."

And another, then another, and a couple more. Her ass is starting to sting and there's no doubt that her ass is bright red. Her voice has lost its power and tremor as she whimpers out the final hit.

"Ten."

"Good job, babygirl. I think you deserve a reward now."

And before Lauren can speak, Camila is bringing her fingers down to Lauren's slick folds and dragging through them. The amount of wetness that coats her hand in mere seconds is shocking and her eyes roll to the back of her head.

Lauren lets out a small whine and pushes her ass back into Camila's hand. "Camila please. No teasing," she begs.

"You're so wet. All for me isn't it. You like when I slap your ass until it's raw, don't you? Fuck baby that's so sexy."

"All for you Camila, everything I do, for you. God, you make me feel so good all the time and you're so fucking hot when you take control. I want you so bad, please let me come."

Lauren's pleading voice and desperate gaze is enough for Camila to give in. One of her fingers probes at Lauren's entrance and she teases it until she can hear her breathing becoming shallow.

Just as Lauren is about to whine again, Camila slides a finger inside of her wet heat and both girls whimper at the feeling. Lauren because she's finally getting a bit of release and Camila because Lauren is so hot and tight around her finger.

"Oh my god." It's a whimper and breathy and all it takes for Camila to slide another finger in and begin pumping into the older girl.

Leaning her head down, she attaches her mouth to her clit and she's keen to flick her tongue up with the thrust pumping in and she's lapping at Lauren's arousal and curling her fingers and Camila's giving Lauren the release she's been craving.

With a weak mewl, Lauren presses the side of her face into the mattress and continues to grind herself back into Camila's fingers and mouth. "I'm so close Camz," she whispers, her face screwing up in ecstasy and her breathing becoming more erratic.

"Yeah? Then come for me baby. I wanna feel you all tight around my fingers, so wet and hot for me. I got you, I'll take care of you. Let go babygirl, give it to me."

Lauren presses into her again, essentially riding Camila's fingers and she gasps when she curls them inside of her. "I'm coming baby," she gasps out, her voice high pitched and airy as she struggles to catch her breath.

Camila feels Lauren tighten around her fingers and her walls begin to spasm as lets out the most erotic and high pitched moans Camila's ever heard. It's making her head spin and she can't even think to tell Lauren to be quiet because it's turning her on so much.

Bringing her down, Camila's kissing her back and gently turning Lauren around and straddling her waist. Leaving small kisses and gently caressing her skin, the Gryffindor looks attentively at Lauren, her eyes shining with adoration.

"That was so sexy baby, you are so beautiful—when you're begging me and on your fours, moaning for me and coming—stunning. I'm so lucky to be yours, Lauren, so lucky to love and be loved by you."

Every time Camila did this, Lauren could feel her heart fall even more for the brunette and she always feels so relaxed and safe in her arms when she held her close.

Sliding her hand along Camila's thigh and gazing her droopy eyes at her, Lauren makes an effort to roll Camila over. When she makes a move to kiss down her thighs, no doubt to return the favor, Camila's stopping her and cupping her face.

"You don't need to get me off sweetheart. This was for you, after all. Sleep baby, I know you're tired and have a Potions test tomorrow."

Camila knew that even if Lauren were to fall to the hands of sleep, the pale woman would still be sure to make the favor up despite the dismissal.

"I love you, Camz. So so so much. Never doubt that."

"I won't Lo. I love you too."

"Can you sing for me?"

"Of course. What would you like to hear?"

"Anything baby. As long as I can wake up next to you."

"I'll be here."

-

After the dispute in the locker room, it's like Keana sees the couple at every turn. She feels physically ill every time she sees them and a wave of envy always crashes over her. Lauren is supposed to be with her. Kissing her. Loving her. Touching her. Not some filthy half-breed.

Just as Keana's about to snap her wand in half from eyeing Camila as she stands behind a seated Lauren and rubs her shoulders as she talks with some other Ravenclaws, Keana's friend intervenes.

"K, what the hell is up with you?" Lucy asks curiously, watching her glare at the couple furiously.

"Do they have to be so upfront and disgusting about their relationship?"

"Camila and Lauren?"

"Who the fuck else, Luce?"

"Well geez sorry. It's not even that bad, Keana. They're literally just holding hands. What's so disgusting about that?"

"Lauren's letting the disgusting mudblood touch her. That should be me."

"K I'm saying this because I love you. You have to move on."

Keana sends her friend a withering glare before turning back to look at the couple. "Oh for fucks sake can't they just kiss in private, honestly!"

Lucy watches the couple as well. They're not doing anything wrong in her eyes. Camila simply gave Lauren a chaste kiss on the lips, it's nothing compared to other couples at school.

"Oh please. You and Lauren were 10 times worse when you were a couple."

"That's because we had a right to be able to flaunt our relationship."

"So Lauren and Camila can't? Just because Camila's half magic? Keana, from a friend to another, that's such archaic thinking and honestly, such bullshit. You need to get off your high horse and realize that Lauren's happy with her. It's so obvious how much happier she's been lately. And if you love her like you're making me think you do, let her go."

"I'm not going to let her go, because I deserve her unlike Cabello over there. I bet Camila can't please her the way I did anyway."

Lucy looks like she's on the verge of gouging her eyes out with a fork, but thankfully before Keana can say anything else, the bell sounds. She and Keana both hop up from their seats and begin walking to class together.

Keana sends a glare at Camila as she passes, but Camila doesn't even notice. She's too busy making heart eyes at Lauren to notice anything around her, and it makes Keana actually gag. Unfortunately, Lauren notices her and the withering glare she sends to Keana's way is almost enough for her to grimace, except her pride is bigger than anything else in her body so she forces herself to look strong.

By the third period of the day, Keana's already ready to rip her hair out. She had to sit in DADA with Camila and watching her show off with that self satisfied smirk made her want to hit her with an unforgivable curse, and Lauren was glaring at her all throughout Ancient Ruins.

She shakes away the negative thoughts of the day and continues walking towards Care for Magical Creatures. She's relieved that she doesn't have this class with Camila, because she'd have most likely prayed for Buckbeak to trample her if she had to deal with her and Lauren flirting continuously.

Keana turns the corner and stops dead in her tracks at what she sees. Camila is pressing Lauren against the wall of the castle, and their lips are tangling together in a mess of soft moans and whimpers. Her hands are resting on the curve of Lauren's hips and Lauren's are threading through the Gryffindor's hair. Seeing something like this should repulse her, and it does, but for some reason, Keana can't look away.

Heat rushes to her cheeks as she hears Lauren whimper out Camila's name, and she wishes that it was hers instead.

Camila shifts her body and it causes her thigh to press into the space between Lauren's legs, and the soft moan that slips out of Lauren causes wetness to begin to pool in Keana's underwear. It's been so long since she's been able to hear Lauren moan, able to feel her fingers at her waist and begging for attention, and fuck, she misses it.

Maybe there's no harm in reliving it vicariously through Camila.

Keana watches in rapt attention as Camila's fingers trail up from Lauren's waist and begin moving under her shirt. She bites her lip as she sees Lauren twitch under her touch and she wishes she could feel all that skin again.

Before anything else can progress, the bell sounds again and it causes Camila and Lauren to break away, their chests heaving and eyes blown out with lust. Keana moves to hide behind a partition so that she can't be seen, and she doesn't miss Camila's raspy, "We'll finish this later."

Peeking out slightly, Keana sees how Lauren completely melts in her embrace and rests her forehead against Camila's and nods eagerly.

It makes Keana feel sick that she just witnessed something so intimate between the two girls, and she feels intense jealousy as well. She's never seen Lauren so complacent and submissive with anyone before, she was always the more dominant one when it came to her and Keana's relationship, and she can't help but wonder what the hell has changed.

But when she hears Camila husk out dirty things in the open air and sees how Lauren's body responds so full-heartedly, she could never image Lauren being so responsive and reactive.

The vision of the pair kissing is ingrained into her eyelids for the rest of the day. Every time she closes her eyes she can see Camila sucking on Lauren's bottom lip and Lauren gasping into the Gryffindor's mouth. She can't believe she's actually thinking about this stuff.

It gets so bad that her friend's start to notice.

"K," Lucy says forcefully, tapping her finger on the beater's forehead.

Keana snaps out of her daze and stares at her friend. "What?"

"Tori asked if you were coming to the Hufflepuff party tomorrow."

Her eyes shift over the blonde girl who has a wide smile on her face. She's fiddling with her tie and waiting Keana's answer.

"Uh sure, I'll be there."

-

The next day, the party starts up at around 7 and soon after kids of all houses are piling into the Hufflepuff common room and having a good time. There's music and the Gryffindors have managed to break into the kitchens and steal food and the older kids have snuck in fire whiskey and butterbeer.

Keana sits on one of the couches and scopes out all of the kids. She's trying to find Lauren, to talk to her and 'apologize' for what she's said about Camila, and maybe try and win her back.

The Ravenclaw sips her butterbeer lazily and makes easy conversation with a Slytherin beside her. They're making a joke about Professor Slughorn and she can't help but chuckle at it. She can't believe it, but she's actually having a good time.

Kids everywhere are dancing and singing and one out of four kids is making out with someone else. It's probably the most lively the students have been since the quidditch game last week.

Out of the corner of her eye, Keana senses movement and she can't help but stiffen when she realizes it's Lauren and Camila coming to sit down on the couch. There's the sound of a body hitting the cushions and then she turns her head fully when she sees Lauren's frame moving to sit on Camila's lap. The two girls engage in a heated kiss and Camila's hands instantly move to rest on Lauren's hips and Lauren's hands play with the baby hairs on the back of Camila's neck.

With the way Keana is seated, she can see everything the two girls are doing. She wants to look away the moment she sees Camila's hand sliding into the back pocket of Lauren's jeans, but she can't bring herself to.

If she listens closely, she could hear how Lauren moaned into Camila's mouth when she palms her ass. When Camila makes a move to kiss and nip at her neck, Lauren's tugging at brunette locks and murmuring dirty things.

As if seeing them make out from far away was enough to pollute Keana's mind, now she knows this front row show won't leave her anytime soon. It's like the couple doesn't even know the Ravenclaw is right beside them because they're certainly not being shy with their affection. Hearing Camila talk dirty back to her and touching Lauren all along her curves makes the warmth in Keana's body bubble and she so badly wants to be disgusted and move away, she can't. It's like she's entranced by the pair.

Camila's hands started trailing the expanse of Lauren's back and fiddling with the tips of her hair. Soon, a cautious hand is resting on the warm pale skin of the Ravenclaw and silently asking for permission.

Keana gulps when she sees Lauren whimper and nod her head. Then, Camila's hand is sliding into Lauren's pants and Keana can see Lauren's breathing becoming shallow and her hips are unconsciously grinding against her girlfriend.

The girl watching can feel her face heating up when she hears Camila murmur something particularly dirty that makes Lauren whine loudly.

"Eager aren't we, babygirl. What should I do with you tonight? Tie you up with our ties? Gag you with your panties? Bend you over? Tell me princess, I'm all yours."

"Fuck, Camz. I want you to be rough with me. Take me from behind, have me sit on your face, gag me or tie me up–I just want you to control me."

"You wanna be my pretty little baby tonight? Put all your trust in me and believe that I won't hurt you past your limit? I can do that for you, babygirl."

Keana crosses her legs uncomfortably as she takes in Camila's words to Lauren. She can't believe how submissive Lauren is being towards her, it's kind of weird.

"Baby I want you to choke me tonight, please." Lauren begs out, her voice high and breathy as she pants against Camila's mouth.

"That get you off Princess?" Camila asks teasingly, her mouth sucking on the Ravenclaw's pale neck.

"Yes, Camila, please. No one can take me the way you do, can't turn me on and tease me like you can. Fuck, you're the best I've ever had and will have."

"Damn right I am baby. You're my girl and I'm gonna give you my best, my all. You know why? Because you deserve it. You deserve it all babygirl. So fucking sexy and beautiful. You want me to choke you, wrap my fingers around your pretty little neck and squeeze so that I can feel you gulp when I touch you?"

Lauren's breathing is getting shallower and breathier and and she's beginning to grind herself against Camila's center. "Please baby, please fuck me hard. I'm so fucking wet for you."

"You touch yourself to the thought of me babygirl?"

"Yes oh god yes. During the summer I'd come so fucking hard thinking of you fucking me with your tongue."

"You want that baby? To sit on my face and have me eat your pussy?"

"Yes, so fucking much. I've been thinking about it in class and I get so wet thinking about how good it feels to have your tongue pumping in me and how you let me ride your face and slap my ass. You're so good at it baby."

Keana can feel her underwear getting uncomfortable and her face is heating up furiously. She wants to get up and leave, but she can't, because this is the only way she'll hear Lauren say these things ever again.

"Oh fuck baby you look so good grinding on me like that," Camila whispers out, her eyes darting down to how Lauren is grinding on her jeans.

"Do you like it when I grind on you? When I slip my thighs between yours and pump my hips? It makes you wet, doesn't it?"

"You know it does princess, makes me so wet."

Keana can't really recall Lauren being so vocal and prone to talk dirty like this in their relationship. But hearing it, she wishes that she could've. This Lauren with Camila is so different compared to the Lauren with Keana. She was more responsive, sexier, if that were possible. And watching her grind on Camila like that, seeing her roll her hips and nip at her ear, she can feel her panties getting more uncomfortable.

The Ravenclaw gulps when she watches Camila's hand slide down to cup Lauren's center and squeeze roughly. Lauren lets out a little gasp of pleasure and Camila gets this shit eating grin on her face.

"I've been soaked for you all day baby. Since I saw you in your quidditch uniform. Fuck Camz, I love when you wear that."

"Yeah? You like seeing me all sweaty and dirty?"

Lauren bites her lip and continues to grind into her girlfriend's hand, completely oblivious to Keana watching them.

"Seeing you all sweaty reminds me of how you get when we fuck, and it makes me think of your body and how I'd lick it up because I know it turns you on. And seeing you all aggressive and competing in a match is so hot–seeing you all concentrated and threatening. I fucking love it."

"I always get so horny after a game. God I love fucking you after, and watching you from between your legs as you moan my name."

Lauren whimpers and starts nodding her head mindlessly as Camila unbuttons her jeans and slides her hand into the front of Lauren's pants.

Both girls gasp as Camila cups her girlfriend's wetness and it makes Keana's breath catch in her throat.

"Jesus Lo, you're so wet already. I want you so bad right now."

"So do I, baby. I can't sit on your face here, let's go somewhere more private."

"My dorm? All the Gryffs are either here or on the pitch playing a scrimmage game."

"You know I don't care as long as we're alone."

With that, Camila pulls her hand out of Lauren's pants and buttons them for her. "Let's go baby, I can't wait to taste you."

Keana clenches her jaw. For some reason she really wants to see where this goes, because this Lauren is extremely different from the one she used to know. But before her drunken mind can decide to trail after the couple, the curly blonde hair girl plops onto the couch and sloppily lays herself across from her.

"K! Are you havin' a good time?"

"Yeah! You always throw the best parties Tor."

Keana watches the couple move away from the couch and Camila's hand is gripping Lauren's ass as she leads them towards the exit. The girl tries to push Tori off of her and thankfully the blonde moves over and drops onto the boy beside her, a dopey smile on her face.

This is Keana's chance to go and see what's going on between Lauren and Camila. She stands on shaky legs and takes a gulp.

She's not too far behind as she sees the them turn a corner giggling and kissing each other. The sight is so different compared to the lusty and sultry affections they were sharing on the couch. And Camila's tickling her and blowing raspberries in her neck and Lauren's laughter is bellowing from her belly.

They look in love. Even in Keana's daze she can see it. But her denial is a little stronger when she's drunk and jealous.

She watches them as they hold hands and talk all the way to Gryffindor tower, and when Camila says the password for the common room, Keana slips in right behind them.

The atmosphere between the couple changes instantly as they make it to the common room, and before Keana can react, Camila is picking Lauren up and throwing her onto the couch. Lauren is quick to slip Camila's shirt off and drag her fingers down Camila's back.

"I want you so bad, Lo. Take off your clothes, you're wearing too much."

Lauren strips off the Ravenclaw sweatshirt she's wearing and Camila moans when she sees her girlfriend isn't wearing a bra.

"Fuck," she mutters out. She leans her head down and takes Lauren's breast into her mouth and Keana can practically taste Lauren's skin.

"I love your tits baby, they're so fucking beautiful."

Lauren gasps as Camila bites her nipple. Her hand flies up to the Gryffindor's hair and keeps her there.

"I love it when you play with them and suck at my nipples. You're so good at it. Take off my panties, I want to feel you."

Camila's hands fly to Lauren's pants and unbuttons them and then hooks her fingers into them and slides them down the Ravenclaw's legs. Keana has to cover her mouth to keep from making a sound as she sees all of the skin. God she's missed that. Camila starts kissing the smooth slope of her pale thighs and slipping the red panties off and palming Lauren's ass while tweaking at her nipples. Seeing Lauren's back arch, Keana could only remember how she used to arch into her.

"Camz, don't tease me."

"You wanted me rough baby, let me give it to you."

"I'm so wet Camz," Lauren gasps, her head arching back as Camila's nose nudges her clit.

Keana swallows thickly and feels her underwear sticking to her and she has to cross her legs to quell the throbbing in between her thighs.

"Fuck babygirl you taste so good," Camila groans, her face buried in Lauren's center. "I love tasting your pussy."

Lauren moans loudly and threads her fingers into Camila's hair as the younger girl takes little kitten licks at her wetness. "Fuck baby I love your tongue."

"Be as loud as you want tonight princess, there's no one here but us."

Lauren moans loudly at just her words, and the sound makes Keana shiver. She wishes that were her in Camila's place, with her head in between Lauren's thighs and making her see stars.

She watches intently as Camila's hands move from Lauren's breasts and ass to her hips, and then she's sliding Lauren off of the couch and laying herself down on her back. "Come on baby, I want you to sit on my face and ride my tongue."

Keana doesn't remember Lauren liking this position, due to how she denied her proposition to do it. But here she is, straddling the Gryffindor's face and lowering herself on her waiting tongue. As she starts rolling her hips and cupping her breasts and lightly pulling at her nipples, it looks so debauched as Camila's hands grip her waist and guide her. When a harsh smack rings through the air and Lauren's moan comes out whiney and high, the girl is begging for Camila to do it again.

"Slap my ass again, Camila. Palm it, squeeze it. I love when you do it."

In response, Camila moans into her and the vibration it brings makes Lauren's body shiver. Another sharp slap sound rings through the air. Seeing and hearing Lauren respond to Camila is a sight Keana's never seen and fuck, she loves it.

"Oh my god Camz," Lauren moans loudly as she begins grinding against Camila's face, spreading her wetness all over the seeker.

Camila moans loudly and raises her hand and smacks Lauren's ass again, making her cry out in pleasure.

Lauren is pinching at her nipples with one hand and moving the other down to play with her clit as Camila thrusts into her with her tongue.

Keana is biting her lip so harshly that she's pretty sure she tastes blood. She's not sure if it's out of anger and jealousy or arousal from watching her ex-girlfriend so debauched and sexy.

When the green eyed girl begins raising her hips up, Keana has to bite into the sleeve of her sweater to keep from moaning when she realizes that Lauren is riding Camila's tongue. She'd give anything to be in the brunette's position right now.

In the light, Keana can see the arousal that coats the apex of her thighs and when Camila rises up on her elbows to further pump her tongue into her, the glisten of light on the bridge of the Gryffindor's nose gleams with what Keana assume, Lauren's arousal.

And then, Lauren's breathing is getting extremely shallow and her grinding is getting harsher. She's muttering incoherent phrases and words and running a hand through her raven hair.

"Baby," Lauren whines out loudly. She gyrates her hips on Camila's face and the Gryffindor's cheeks are shining with arousal. "Please let me come. I'm so close."

"Then come, Lauren. I wanna taste you and lick you up, feel you tighten around my tongue. Come on my tongue, baby. I know you can."

And then, Lauren's falling apart and letting out these loud moans of Camila's name. Her fingers dig into Camila's scalp and her stomach twitches as she moves her hips up and down Camila's face, possibly suffocating her.

Keana is stunned into silence as she watches the girl fall over the edge. She's so gorgeous with her hair all wild and her skin flushed from arousal and she can see a thin layer of sweat on her pale skin.

She would never be able to recreate how good Lauren looks coming in her head, not when seeing her is like a dream. When the black haired Ravenclaw tugs at Camila's hair pulling her hair back, Keana could see how a layer of sweat coated her chest.

"Fuck Camz that was so good. No matter how much I imagine and remember how good you are, nothing beats the real thing."

Before Camila can reply, Lauren is bending down to the brunette's face and licking a stiff tongue over her chin, effectively licking the strip of her arousal on it.

Camila lets out a broken moan and leans back up on her elbows to kiss her girlfriend deeply, letting her taste herself on her tongue.

The entire scene makes Keana's core throb and she knows she must've ruined her underwear from watching this little scene. She's almost sure the couple are done with their little tryst but then she sees Lauren sliding Camila's jeans down her legs and snapping at the waistband of her boxers.

"I wanna make you feel good too baby."

Camila lets out a guttural moan at the sensation of Lauren's nails raking down her abs, and she bites her lip harshly when the older girl's fingers slide past the waistband of her boxers.

"Then do it. How do you want me?"

"I want you tied up and I wanna hear you baby. Don't muffle your moans like you normally do. I wanna know how much you want me."

Camila moans softly and nods her head. Lauren pushes her to be flat on her back and slowly begins grinding along her defined abs, spreading her wetness along Camila's stomach.

"Oh my god Lo," Camila tips her head back and whimpers loudly. "I love feeling how wet you are like this. It's so fucking hot seeing you on top of me like this."

Lauren nods her head as she grinds along Camila's torso, moaning as her clit catches along every dip and curve of her girlfriend's defined muscles. Flexing them to make a stronger edge, Lauren's body shudders every grind up towards her chest.

"You wanna come again, don't you? You only shudder when you're close."

Leaning up to her breasts, Camila's quick to take one into her mouth and suck while her hand tweaks at her other nipple. Her tongue swipes over one while she pinches the other harshly and it makes Lauren's hips stutter in their movements.

Then, she's coming again and Camila's moaning as she feels her girlfriend's wetness coat her stomach. Lauren leans forward and cries out Camila's name as shockwaves wrack her body, making her muscles weak.

Somehow, she finds the energy to bring her hand down and she pulls Camila's boxers down until they're bunched at her knees. Her fingers swipe through soaked folds and both girls moan loudly.

Keana can't look much longer and she turns away and hides behind the entrance wall to catch her breath. She can't believe she's seeing all of this.

Lauren is so much more responsive and sexy with Camila than she ever was with her, and it makes her furious. She turns back around to see the two girls have switched positions, and now Lauren is on her back as Camila hovers over her and fucks herself on Lauren's slender fingers.

And seeing Lauren look at the brunette so attentively and with such rapt lets the Ravenclaw remember how Lauren used to look at her like that, how it made her feel so special. Except, there's something different and Keana knows that it's not only Lauren's increase of attraction but also affection and she wishes so badly that she could be on the receiving end of the gaze.

When Keana has to hide behind the column of the walls because Camila's head starts to lull to the side, she has to strain her ears and all she can hear is the slight slippery sound of arousal and Camila's moaning. But behind all that, she could hear Lauren encouraging her and praising her and groaning into the air.

"Fuck Camz, ride my fingers baby. You look so good like that, all desperate for me." Making a move to rub at her clit, Camila's panting into her ear and kissing her face because she needs the contact.

"You like it when I rub at you like this, don't you? What if I curled my fingers and scissored them a bit? I bet you'd come so fast and hard for me."

"Then, fuck me, just, do it, Lauren. Make me come."

"Do you want it faster and harder, slower and stronger, how do you want it, baby?"

"F-faster. I want it faster. Harder."

Lewd, wet sounds fill the room as Lauren's fingers thrust up quickly to meet the harsh drop of Camila's hips. Broken, breathy moans fill the air and Camila's grunts and moans are quickly become higher in pitch, signaling she's close.

The ache between Keana's thighs is incessant and she knows she's going to have to go back to her room and silently get herself off. Even worse, one of the girls she shares the room with is Lauren. Fuck.

"Come on Camz, I know you're close baby. Play with your pretty little clit for me, I love watching you fuck yourself."

The brunette's hand snakes down and she rubs furiously at herself to push her orgasm along. Her head is dropping down to watch where she connects with Lauren and she moans loudly when she sees it.

"Fuck I'm coming," she gasps, the air in her lungs being ripped out of her as she hits her climax.

One of Lauren's hands comes up to her waist to hold her up, and Camila's body begins shaking as her muscles spasm and she cries out her girlfriend's name continuously. As Camila moves away from her fingers and lies beside Lauren, the black haired girl is slipping her two fingers in her mouth and sucking. While she knows that action turns Camila on, she just really wants to taste the girl that was riding her digits.

Following them seemed like a great idea an hour ago. Now, Keana is not so sure because not only is her jealousy still a raging fire, she's now uncomfortably wet and alone. Rubbing one out herself just isn't the same when she has the scene in front of her to compare it to.

She can hear both girls panting heavily and Camila's still shaking as she comes down from her high. "We should get to my room, the scrimmage is gonna be ending soon and I still want to fuck you from behind."

Lauren isn't even saying anything as she jumps up from the floor, and it makes Keana's breath catch because her ex is so fucking gorgeous she can't believe she's seeing this again. "Come on Camz, you still haven't choked me, and I know you want your fingers wrapped around my throat."

Camila instantly pushes herself off the floor and kisses her girlfriend softly. Her hands trail down to Lauren's thighs and she grips tightly and lifts her up so that her legs are wrapped around the brunette's waist. "Let's go babygirl."

Keana knows she can't trail after them now because the couple are undoubtedly going to close their door. But when she finally gathers her sense to leave, the slight echo of Lauren's voice moans through the air. It doesn't take a genius to know that the couple are still at it.

The hazel eyed girl slips out of the common room and walks around one corner before slipping behind a suit of armor to try and let her brain catch up to her. She can't believe what she just saw, and she can't believe that she actually got turned on from it.

Seeing Lauren like that, all submissive and begging for Camila, it makes her incredibly jealous. She can't remember a time when Lauren was so desperate for her touch or why she never allowed Keana to do the things Camila had just done. It makes her furious to know that Camila is touching her in ways that she was never allowed to.

But then a thought pops into her head, and she can't help but smirk in satisfaction. She was Lauren's first. Her first kiss, first girlfriend, first time, she has parts of Lauren that Camila will never get. And she's going to make sure to use that to her advantage.

Keana's positive that her next plan is solid enough to break the couple up. Now to just get Cabello alone and away from Lauren.

-

Keana finds it's an easy feat to find the couple separated. She's out in the library when she sees the Gryffindor hustle in.

The girl is rushing to one of the tables and dropping her books down, she probably has a test next period Keana assumes. The Ravenclaw takes this as her opportunity and sits herself in front of the brunette, who's busy organizing all of her notes and papers on astronomy.

"So Cabello," Keana starts, causing Camila to practically jump out of her seat in surprise. Her dark eyes widen when she takes in the Ravenclaw and she gulps dramatically.

"How's Lauren?" the girl asks innocently, her finger drawing patterns on the wooden table distractedly. She can't wait for Camila's reaction to everything she's going to say.

Camila's brow furrows, because this is the longest Keana's gone without insulting her. She can't really want an actual conversation with her, can she?

"Uhm, she's good. Happy. Why are you asking? Can't you ask her that yourself?"

"I just wanted to know if she's doing good, still as passionate and dorky. I remember how we kissed after she went on one of her dumb rants about freeing house elfs. She was so happy and said that she was never going to find someone as good as me."

The words make Camila's skin crawl, but she just clenches her jaw and nods her head politely. She hates confrontation in any form so she avoids fights as often as possible, even if that means putting up with someone's harsh bullshit. She also has to remind herself that Lauren has told her hundreds of times that she's a better girlfriend than Keana could've ever dreamed of being.

"I was her first kiss you know. She was so shy and sweet, kind of like when I took her virginity." Keana has a smug grin on her face, like she knows exactly what she's doing to Camila, and it makes the Gryffindor want to scream.

"Yeah..." Camila trails off awkwardly. One of her hands in clenched into a tight fist in her lap. Hearing someone, especially her ex, speak about Lauren in that intimate way angered Camila to surprising lengths. Lauren shouldn't be insulted and disrespected like this. Camila could take Keana's slandering any day, but talking about Lauren in this private way without her consent is something Camila refuses to ignore.

"Listen, Keana, I'm not sure what your point and reason is for telling me this, it's unnecessary and unappreciated. Lauren doesn't deserve to be exposed like this, even if it is to me. You have no right to talk about her like that anymore. She's not yours to talk about when it comes to this."

"Oh but she is mine, don't you see? I had her first, in any way you could dream of. You will never have her the way I did. Ever."

Camila's nails dig into the palms of her hands as she tries not to strangle the Ravenclaw. This girl has no right to talk about Lauren like she's some object, like having been her first actually matters.

"Do you really think I give a fuck Keana?"

"So you don't give a fuck that you're just having sloppy seconds?"

"What the fuck, Keana? How dare you say that, as if Lauren's nothing more than your leftover meals? Maybe that's the reason she broke up with you. Because you're cold hearted and selfish. If you think that a girl is less than her original worth after she's gotten out of a relationship, you need to reevaluate yourself. Lauren's still as beautiful, charming, and compassionate as she was before she met you, maybe even more so. Being with someone who devalues you teaches you a lot."

Suddenly, Keana's entire demeanor changes and she averts her eyes from the Gryffindor. She didn't expect her to react like that at all, if anything, she expected Camila to become insecure about not having been Lauren's first.

"I um–I uh," Keana tries to stutter out something, anything, but words seem to fail her. "I'll just go."

"Never speak to me about Lauren like that ever again, do you understand me? If you do, I won't hesitate to hex you next time we see each other. You can say whatever you want to me about my blood but the moment you disregard Lauren's dignity is my limit. I won't allow it and I want you to know that I'm not afraid of the discipline that goes with hexing you."

Keana can't even bring herself to look Camila in the eye. Shame and embarrassment wash over her and she swallows down her pride before uttering two simple words to the brunette.

"I'm sorry."

Camila scoffs and looks back at her textbook, practically dismissing the other girl. "I don't need your apologies Keana, just leave me and my girlfriend alone."

And for once, she's scared of what Camila could do to her. Another plan that fell through and worsened her chances of a relationship with Lauren.

Keana doesn't say anything after that, she just picks up her stuff and walks back to her common room with her head bowed in shame.

-

The cold air and wind coming off from the brooms causes Keana to shiver and she boredly watches the Slytherin team try and survive against Gryffindor's assault on their goal posts. Camila's zooming around somewhere, looking for the snitch and trying to outfly the Slytherin seeker. She silently prays that Camila gets knocked off her broom and has to spend some time in the hospital wing, because the brunette has been insufferable lately.

It's like she knows exactly what gets under Keana's skin in regards to Lauren. They've been more and more public with their affection every day and it's making Keana want to hit herself with a blinding curse just so that she doesn't have to see Camila shoving her tongue down Lauren's throat ever again.

Somehow ever since the encounter in the library, Camila has become more confident and unafraid. She carries this demeanor that she never did before. Camila supposes that it's because she was finally able to talk back to the girl that has bullied her since her second year. She had debated on telling Lauren about it but she decided to reveal the basics of the confrontation. There would've been no need for Lauren to become riled up and angry if the brunette already dealt with it.

By the time the game is over, and Camila has (unsurprisingly) caught the snitch and led Gryffindor to yet another victory, Keana just wants to go back to her room and sleep.

She waits a while for the crowd of students to dissipate and then trudges towards the castle by herself. Once there, she begins her trek up to Ravenclaw tower and tries not to slam her head into a wall when she sees the two people she was hoping to avoid.

Lauren's back is pressed against a wall and her legs are wrapped around Camila's form as the two of them embrace in a heated make out session. Keana distinctly remembers what Lauren told Camila about loving her in her quidditch uniform and it makes her heart clench, because Lauren used to refuse to sleep with Keana after a quidditch game because she was all sweaty and dirty. Yet, here she was, wrapped around Camila and nipping at her ear and tugging at her clothes and pulling her closer. Camila appears to be Lauren's exception to many things that Keana wasn't exempt from–and that bothered her more than anything.

Keana wants to turn around and leave them to continue on with whatever it is they're doing but she can't. As in she physically can't because they're right in the way she needs to go and there's no getting around them.

To make matters even worse, Camila seems to notice her presence and she becomes rougher and more aggressive with her girlfriend. One of her hands comes up to palm at Lauren's breasts and the other squeezes her ass tightly, making the green eyed girl whine into her mouth.

"Baby, I want you."

Well, there goes her plans to sleep away her problems. Keana knows she's better off slipping away to the Hufflepuff dorm to sleep in Tori's bed but she really just wants to go into her own bed and sleep. When the two girls finally make their way in with Lauren gasping out the answer to the riddle due to Camila kissing and nipping at her neck, Keana might be able to slip in behind them. But she finds that the moment the portrait opens for her, the two girls have yet to move from the wall a couple feet from the entrance. Sneaking past the two is not an option in this position.

Keana shuffles her feet awkwardly. She can either continue to uncomfortably acknowledge the way Camila's hand is slipping under Lauren's skirt and rubbing at her clit until they both actually make it to their dorm room, or she can cough awkwardly and have her presence be known.

Both options are unappealing but she needs to take one. Keana figures she's seen enough of the two going at it so she nervously coughs and looks down at her shifting feet. Due to the interruption, the two pull away in surprise.

"I, um, I need to get to my dorm."

While Lauren burrows her head in Camila's neck embarrassed at being caught, Camila is smiling into her hair and embracing her. Eager to make a move and escape the scene, Keana quickly shuffles to her room. From behind the door, she could hear Camila's laughter ring out and then a slight smack followed by an exaggerated moan of pain.

"Damn, Lo, I didn't know you wanted to be rough with me this time."

"Oh shut up, asshole. Someone just caught us!"

"Come on baby, you have to admit it's a little funny. I mean your ex walks in on me basically about to finger fuck you and interrupts us because she needs to go to her room."

"I mean, maybe it's a little funny. But still Camz, I'm better off not being caught by anyone."

"Then how do you want me to make it up to you sweetheart?"

"Cuddle me?"

"Of course."

"I want to be the big spoon."

"I like being the big spoon though, Lo. But, fine, I guess."

"I know you like being the little spoon too, Camz don't even lie."

Keana wants to vomit as she listens to them being all cute and romantic, God she hates couples. She can't remember a time when she and Lauren were like this. Then again she probably thought it was cute at the time too.

"Whatever baby, let's go. I need my victory cuddles ASAP."