Love Potion Slip

Love Potion Slip

Chapter 2 – A kiss and jealousy

While Jayne spent the rest of the day tutoring, Sirius spent it musing over the idea of spending time with the quiet, yet alluring Jayne Newman. Kitty on the other hand was interrogating all of Jayne’s ‘students’ for information, but getting nothing. She decided, once she saw Jayne in the Great Hall the next day, to make her life hell.

“Well, well, if it isn’t the geek. Do you think you can steal my man from right under my nose? You’ll pay for taking his mind of me,” she threatened.

“I have no idea what you’ve going on about Kitty. If you mean Sirius being ‘your man’, well you’ve not even kissed him have you? He pays you all this attention yet you chose to ignore him and play with him. A man can only take so much before moving on.”

“Oh, are you saying that you and Black are an item?”

“No, just friends,” Jayne insisted.

“Yeah right! You can never be just friends with men. They always want something in return, something you have probably never done and by the way you hug those books, you never will. You’ll end up a fridged old hag living in a house with tons of books and cats,” Kitty spat.

“Better that then a whore who married for money only,” Jayne retaliated. Kitty gasped.

‘How dare she say that about me?’

“Bitch,” Kitty hissed as she swung back her arm and slapped Jayne hard across the cheek. The entire Hall fell silent. Jayne stood still, too shocked to move or say anything. Then she bolted, leaving her bag where she had placed it under the table.

“That’s right, run and hide to have a good, big cry. Boo hoo, how pathetic,” yelled Kitty after her. She turned to find Professor Sprout now in front of her.

“Miss Hartshorne, 20 points from Hufflepuff for an unprovoked assault on a fellow House member and detention tomorrow at 7pm, Greenhouse 4,” Sprout hissed, then turned around and waddled back to her seat at the Teacher’s table.

“Gee, thanks Kitty. Points from your own House because you couldn’t keep your big trap shut,” moaned her friend Kerith Jones.

“Yeah well, it was worth it. Did you see her face? Bitch deserved it.” Kerith kicked something under the table, stubbing her toe.

“Ouch! What the fuck? Oh, it’s Jayne’s bag. What should I do with it?”

“Do I look as if I care?” Kitty drawled, piling pancakes and bananas onto her plate before smothering them in golden syrup.

“I’ll take it,” Sirius said quietly behind them. Before either of the two girls could say anything, he had snatched the bag from Kerith’s hand and practically ran out of the castle to the spot where he had tripped over Jayne just the day before.

Sure enough, there she was, her back to a tree, knees drawn up and her head buried in her lap. Sirius, not knowing really what to do, just sat down next to her and placed an arm around her shoulders in a gesture of concern. Jayne turned into him, grabbing onto his shirt tightly as she wept. They stayed there like that for some time. They heard the bells ring for start and end of lessons, but neither moved to head back to the castle.

“You didn’t have to follow me,” sniffed Jayne, raising her head to look at Sirius.

“Someone had to bring you your bag,” he replied as he patted the article in question, ”besides, what Kitty said was way off mark. You are right about her though. She is a whore, the school bike that nearly every lad with a dick big enough has ridden.” Jayne chuckled at this.

“See, that’s better,” Sirius said. She still looked adorable, even more so with tear tracks racing down her face.

“I guess we had better get back to the castle. I need to go see Professors Sprout, McGonagall and Binns to explain and possible get a catch up lesson,” Jayne said as she got up. Sirius followed, picking up her bag. When Jayne held out her hand for it, Sirius took it and tucked it into his elbow again. They walked in silence until they reached near to where everyone was now sitting in the sunshine. Sirius stopped them and turned Jayne to face him.

Remus was watching the pair. He was relieved to see Jayne looking ok, despite Kitty’s assault.

Sirius held Jayne gently by the arms.

“What is it Sirius? Why have we stopped?” Jayne questioned as she looked around. The first person she spotted was Kitty, who was making rude gestures towards them.

“Oh Gods, is that all she can do? Really, how pathetic. Who does she…..” Jayne never got to finish her sentence because Sirius had captured her lips with his own.

‘God, finally she’s shut up. Hey, wait a mo. This feels good. It feels right,’ Sirius thought as he deepened the kiss, drawing Jayne in closer. She had been stood ridged to begin with but soon melted into his embrace.

Remus couldn’t quite believe what he was seeing. He had gone into a daze and wondered just what had caused it. Now he could see, right before his eyes, Sirius Black throwing caution to the wind and openly kissing a non-popular girl! Remus knew Jayne was a great girl, caring, thoughtful but easily hurt. He would have to watch Sirius closely.

Sirius raised his head and looked down into the wide eyes of the girl he had just kissed. She coloured under his stare, tucking her chin in and resting her forehead against his chest.

“Jayne, will you go out with me?” he asked quietly, hooking a finger under her chin and raising her head so he could look into her eyes again.

“Really? This isn’t a prank or dare?”

“No Jayne. It’s not. We were going to go to Hogsmeade as friends anyway, but I would like it if you would go as my girlfriend more?” Again Jayne blushed, nodding as she didn’t know what to say. Sirius kissed her nose and took her hand, entwining their fingers together and walked towards his friends, his head held high. As they neared Kitty’s group, who were just metres from where James and the others were, Sirius stopped and pulled Jayne into another kiss. Mouths dropped open and whispers behind hands started. Kitty’s face was a picture. Her plan of upsetting Jayne and forcing herself onto Sirius had failed. She knew she would never get near him as long as she was around. She would have to come up with a better and more cunning plan. She turned her back to the couple and their friends and started to wonder what she could do to break them apart. Then she spied Lucius Malfoy. He owed her a favour and she was about to call it in.

“Oi, Malfoy!”

“Ahh, Kitty. You call with all the grace of a baboon, but a beautiful one though.”

“Save the sweet talk. I’m calling in that favour you owe me.”

“And what is it that you wish me to do?”

“Help me separate Black and that mouse. He should be mine.”

“Will I receive any ‘payment’ for this service?” Lucius asked, his eyes resting on her ample breasts.

“That will depend on how well you perform. Come up with an idea and I just might reward you if I like it,” Kitty promised as she slid her hand over the swell of her breasts and toyed with the buttons of her blouse. Lucius sat down next to her, his eyebrows clamped together in thought. There was a few moments of silence before he spoke in hushed tones, so only Kitty could hear him.

“We could kidnap her, hide her somewhere while you turn the charm on Black. The longer he is in your company and admiring your assets, the longer he will forget the mouse.”

“I love it! But what to do with the mouse when she is being held?”

“Let me deal with her. I can persuade her to leave Black and never speak to him again,” Lucius grinned, rubbing his hand together.

“Ok. You shall get a reward. Meet me in the usual place in ten minutes,” Kitty said with a wink before standing and walking back to the castle. She went straight to the girl’s bathroom that was the home of Moaning Myrtle, who she told to go drown herself. About ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened and Lucius entered. He locked the door and sauntered over to where Kitty was stood, against the sinks. She was sucking on a lollipop, which she took out of the mouth and swirled her tongue around its circumference, teasing him.

“Bitch,” he hissed.

“Yep, I know I am. That’s why you like me.” Lucius was now stood in front of her, his trousers tenting due to his erection. Kitty knelt down and unfastened the trousers to release the throbbing member.

“Why, did I cause that? Well, I had better do something about it!” she said with a wicked grin on her face. Lucius hissed in delight and grabbed the sink lip as her mouth surrounded the purple head and sucked on its flesh, drawing him quickly to a climax. With a smile Kitty rose and patted him on the cheek.

“The sooner, the better. Do what you have to,” she said as she ducked under his still locked-on-to-the-sink arms and walked away, heading to her Common Room where she knew her friends would be waiting. Lucius fastened his trousers and straightened his robes before he too headed for his own Common Room, plans of what to do running through his head.

‘Oh yes, I’ll teach that bookworm of a mouse a thing or two,’ he thought as he reached the hidden door to the Slytherin Common Room and dorms. Once inside he went to the empty desk in the corner and pulled out a handful of spare parchments from the drawer along with a quill and some red ink. Heads turned to watch him.

“Since when did Malfoy do any actual work?” one fifth year whispered to her friend, who just shrugged in answer. Lucius spent most of the evening huddled over the desk, scribbling notes and making diagrams of his plan. What he had in mind for Jayne would scar her for years to come.