I went back to my Dorm, changed into skinny jeans, sandals, and a slightly revealing (just kidding, it was pretty revealing) see-through shirt. I washed my face, braided my hair, and put a little makeup on. I was ready. I set off down the stairs. 

My plan is to get Trevor to go out with me. He's one of Tyler's best friends. I've known him forever, and our parents are friends, but I never liked him like, like like. But I'm pretty sure he likes me, and he's pretty cool, sweet, smart, and a tad bit hot. 

I go into the Gryffindor Common Room. It's pretty chill, and not many people are there- it's a beautiful spring day. But I spot Trevor in the corner, doing homework. I walk over to him, real sexy. 

"Heyy, Trevor." I say, twirling a piece of my hair that fell out of my braid. 

He looks up. "Um. Me?" He stares at my shirt. I grin. Working so far!

"Can I talk to you for a second?" I say.

He stands up. "Sure, Cass. What's up?" I grab his hand and lead him down the hallway, giggling. We swing into an empty classroom. I press up close, my pelvis against his, my hands on the small of his back. 

"Whoa. Cass." He's flushed and smiling. 

"Will you go out with me?" I whisper into his ear, rubbing his shoulders. I feel him relax his body. 

"Oh my god. Yes. I would love to," he says. 

"Then come on. You gotta be a little more grabby if you wanna be my boy."

That triggers something. He presses his mouth to mine, his hands roaming around my chest. He comes up for air. "I love your shirt," he murmurs into my hair. I laugh and kiss him, hard. His hands snake up my shirt. Up my bra. I wrap one leg around his waist and press myself close. His hands are around my waist. We stand there, kissing. I love the feel of his strong body against mine. The smell of soap, his freshly washed brown hair. 

"Ah-hem." 

We both spin around. I have to stifle a laugh. It's Tyler, looking very red. 

"Could you do this somewhere else?!" he yells. I giggle. 

"Of course, Tyler. Sorry. C'mon, Trevy, we aren't finished. Meet you in the Common Room, kay?" I say. He winks and leaves the room. I face Tyler. 

"TREVY?" he shouts. "I thought you liked me, damn it!" 

"Well, you should have thought of that when you made out with Jesse. I'm done with... whatever we had. And," I press my finger into his chest, "if you mess with me or Trevor, I'm gonna. Be. Pissed." I jabbed him with each word. 

He shakes his head. "You don't understand! That was-" 

I cut him off. "You're being a bitch. Just stop, we're done." I leave the room.