God, get a room! ::Connor, Lucien::

[Ceres Lestrange]

Ceres walked into the library, a stack of books in her arms, lost in thought, already irritated by her mother's last letter, telling her to please stay in school until the summer holiday started. Ceres huffed. Now that her mother had a new guy, it seemed that her oldest daughter was only a bother. How wonderful. Okay, it didn't help that Ceres despised the man, even though she didn't really know him. But he wasn't her father, that was reason enough to hate him.

She returned the books to the shelves, almost running into Lucien and Connor.

"Please, can't you just get a room? Not everyone wants to see two guys snogging." she said angrily.

[Lucien Pardaillan de Godrin]

Lucien was happy that he and Connor were working out their differences. What happened the last time when Lucien was busy wasn't going to happen again. He'd give his time to Connor as much as he possibly could. Now, he was giving his beloved cherub the much needed attention and as Connor tried to study, Lucien TRIED his best to not be a bother. But he was sitting beside the other and wrapped his arms around Connor's waist and placed his chin on Connor's shoulder, whispering sweet nothings to his ear, totally forgetting to do the charms to keep others out of their business.

It was until a familiar face spoke up that Lucien actually knew that he forgot to do the charms. Ceres Lestrange, sixth year prefect of Slytherin House. Lucien rolled his eyes. "I'm sure your part of the 'not everyone' Lestrange. And just so you know, I nerely forgot to put up charms to keep eyes like your from seeing what I do to Connor. Not that I have anything to hide. I'd gladly ravish him even if there was an audience." he said and smirked, turning to Connor and tightening his hold on the other's waist.

[Ceres Lestrange]

Ceres raised her eyebrow, looking very much like her aunt.
"Oh, so Pardaillan wants get all cocky, does he? How cocky will you be, I wonder, when I take points off Gryffindor and Ravenclaw for inappropriate behavior? Don't think I wouldn't do it, Pardaillan, just because you're a Prefect as well. Keep this up and give me cheek, and you and your little cherub will get on my bad side. And believe me, that's not a good place to be." she said angrily.
Why were fags even allowed in this school? Seriously, the wizarding world was going to the dumps. She shook her head as unpleasant thoughts rushed through her mind once again.

[Connor Micheal Collins]

Connor tried to pay attention to what he was reading, but really it was pointless. He wouldn't push Lucien off because he was enjoying their time together, smiling and ignoring his blush because Lucien couldn't stop talking. "Shut up, I'm trying to study." He said without any actual effort, he leaned back, ready to give up on his book, when he heard someone tell them they couldn't be like they were. Looking over to the girl, Connor groaned aloud, seriously, why was it all the Slytherin hated him? He messed up once! And it was only with one of them!

Listening to the two perfect buttheads for a second, Connor looked back at Lucien, turning his body into his boyfriend, he didn't think they were doing anything wrong. They weren't snogging either. "We aren't snogging." Was all Connor really had to say in response, he didn't want to start another feud, and he didn't want to get Lucien in trouble either. Angered by the girl using the nickname Lucien had chosen to call him, Connor didn't even think twice about talking back. "Back the fuck off. Take points, he can just do that same thing to you. Only thing you'll end up doing is going back to your Head of House because you're a bigot." Connor fired back, crossed between embarrassed and pissed off.

"And threats? Why I don't I go talk to my Head of House because Perfects aren't allowed to abuse their power because we're doing something you don't like. But please, if you see us with tongues down each other's throats at any point in front of you, take points, but remember you're the one who stuck around for the live show." Connor was so pissed off, he was so tired of Slytherins trying to push him around or get at him. He was even more angry that this girl used Lucien's nickname for him! It was theirs and it made Connor feel really happy when he heard it, hearing her say it..it just ruined it.

[Ceres Lestrange]

Ceres shrugged. "Inappropriate behavior does not necessarily mean snogging, but anything two people get up to that can be seen as offensive, really." she drawled. "And I must say I find two guys all over each other like you two quite offensive, so I'm in my right to take points. Pardaillan there would not be, since I'm only doing my job." She fluttered her eyes innocently.
"And believe me, I wouldn't stick around for any live shows of you two, it would make me lose my dinner."
Then, she suddenly grinned, tossing her hair.
"But nice to see that the little cherub can actually speak when his boyfriend gets threatened by the big, bad Slytherin. From what I've heard, the word no is not part of your vocabulary, though. At least not when pretty blond boys are concerned." A wicked, evil grin formed on her lips.

[Connor Micheal Collins]

Narrowing his eyes, and gripping his book, he turned to Lucien, "Let's just go. She's obviously not going to leave us alone." Connor tried to ignore her, really, it was just words, it was just something that didn't matter. Lucien was on his side, the girl didn't even matter. Who cares if they offended her with cuddling? It wasn't like Lucien had his hands on him wrongly, they were just on his waist, and they weren't even kissing. Connor had been reading! Well, kinda.

As soon as the Slytherin brought up Trevor, his stomach dropped. How did she know? The look of horror was plain as day, but he was looking to Lucien's direct. Shutting his eyes tightly for a minute, he didn't even look back to Ceres before he grabbed his bag by the chair and left the scene. He didn't want to even look at Lucien with that incident being brought up.

[Ceres Lestrange]

Ceres huffed. "Merlin, he's running away! I don't believe it. Connor, you are such a pussy!" she yelled after him. Looking at Lucien, she went on.
"Your boyfriend runs away and you don't say a word. Didn't really expect much from a Ravenclaw, but you Gryffindors are supposed to be courageous, right? So why aren't you even defednding your man?" she sneered at Lucien.
Hard to believe that she couldn't even pick a proper fight with these pussies to let off some steam. Oh well, what could she expect of a pair of faggots? Obviously, they weren't ready to stand up for themselves. Why should she even bother with them?