Delilah shouldn't be here. She's not allowed, and if anyone ever found her in here, in the Slytherin Common Room, she'd probably lose Hufflepuff about eight hundred points. Hufflepuffs just weren't allowed in the Slyherin Common Room. It was like some form of sin.
Of course, it's not like that kept Delilah from actually staying out of there. She crept through the dark common room and up the stairs to the boy's dormitory. She might be a Seventh Year, but a late night game of truth or dare with Conner would never lose its appeal.
She cracked the door open and slid through, making her way as quietly as she could over to Scorpius' bed, and of course, in the process of trying to be as quiet as possible, she managed to trip over the nothing that was on the floor and fall onto Score's trunk, making an obscene amount of noise. She stifled her laughter as she got up. Miraculously she hadn't woken anyone up, she hoped.
Delilah opened Score's trunk, digging through for a pair of his underwear to bring back as proof of her adventure. She had just found the perfect pair-- bright pink with quaffles all over them,--
"Beautiful," a groggy voice said, interrupting her train of thought. She jumped and turned to face Score. "If you wanted to see my boxers, you should've just asked." He grinned at her, reaching out to grab her hand to pull her in for a kiss.
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