Vera PoV

Yesterday after the opening ceremony… 

After the whole ordeal with Concord Lance, the rest of us grabbed our schedules and headed to our rooms. I found the door to what I thought was my room, and took a deep breath, wanting to make a good impression. I opened the door to find Bell Samson as my roommate. She grinned widely as I walked in. She yanked on my arm, slamming the door behind me and threw me onto her bed. I should probably mention that she was extremely tall, at least 6’1 while I was around 5’2. I should also say that we used to be friends, but I hate her now because she randomly stopped hanging out with me when we were kids. She climbed on top of me, I responded with a yell, “Get off!”

She didn’t get off, in fact she snaked one arm around my waist. She then put her other arm around my hips and pulled me into a hug, burying her head in my chest. “I hate you! Get off!” I screamed, hitting her back. I grabbed something off of her nightstand and slammed it on her back. I felt her flinch and groan at the pain, she tightened her grasp on my waist. “I-I told you to get off.” I stuttered out with worry.  She didn’t move until she felt like talking.

“I’m sorry,” she apologized, “I’m sorry, I know you think I hate you.” She explained, “I don’t, I didn’t want to stop being friends with you. My parents, th-“

I cut her off, “Stop it, stop lying!” 

“I’m not, my parents made me stop being friends with you because they thought you were weak.” 

“Thought?” I scoffed.

“Oh come on, I’m not stupid, I know that you are quite copitent,” she laughed, “anyways the point is I want to go back to being friends. In secret.” I chuckled cynically, before rejecting her offer. She growled and got off of me. She pulled me into her lap, hugging me tightly, “Please, just m- I don’t- I love you, I don’t want this.” She explained sadly. 

I felt my face heat to her words, Shit, this is bad. I don’t think she loves me the way I love her. I thought to myself. I looked at the clock on the nightstand and found that I was ten minutes late to class. “H-hey I’m late.” I tried to say. She let me up only to stand up next to me, So tall I thought to myself. She leaned over me and gently placed her lips against mine before shoving her tongue into my mouth. I tried to get away, but she just held on tighter, yanking me back into her lap and falling back onto her bed. When she pulled back I had to slump onto her shoulder to catch my breath. She grinned at my reactions, I flew back angrily, This asshole, playing with my frickin’ emotions! I don’t seem like the type to talk like this, but I’m just shy when we first met. If I got really close to someone I would be like this around them. I’ve known Bell long enough to do this. She flipped us around so that she was on top of me again. “Stop it! Stop!” I pleaded. She moved her head down to my neck and bit down, leaving a large mark. “Y-you left a mark!” 

“Don’t worry about it,” she reassured, waving her hand, the mark was mostly gone, but still slightly noticeable, “there, all good.”

I shot up, standing in front of her and pointing down at her, “All good? All good?! You just fuckin’ attacked me!” I lectured. 

She snickered slightly, “You haven’t changed a bit,” she laughed, “I missed you.” she grabbed my hands, kissing them softly. I jerked my hands back, “C’mon, humor me.” 

“Humor me my ass, fuck that. I’m outta here.” I said. I heard her growl before she threw me against the wall, she pushed her head against my forehead, pinning my arms.

I struggled slightly before accepting it, I missed this so much. It feels so nice to be close to her again. I thought to myself with a smile. She let my arms go when she felt that I wasn’t resisting anymore. I let my hands drop, she slid her hands from my shoulders down to my hands, playing with fingers lightly. 

She chuckled lightly, rubbing her nose against mine, “I missed you.” she repeated.

I groaned, “Ugh, you ruined the moment with your voice.”

I snapped my fingers and teleported to the other side of the room, she turned around in surprise, “How’d you do that?” she asked.

“Huh? What’d you mean weirdo, I just read the book.” I explained in confusion. 

“But that’s like an advanced skill.” she mumbled.

“What?! I’ve completely skipped class, what the hell??” I exclaimed angrily, “I gotta get to spells.” I grabbed my bag.

“Spells? Me too, let’s go together.” she offered. I grabbed my bag and rushed to class, avoiding Bell. I sat down next to Concord Lance, introducing myself shyly.

About half way through class, I was already feeling better. I had new nice friends, and Bell wasn’t trying to talk to me. Sometimes I would steal glances at her, the spell we were doing, anyone could do it. It’s quite easy, but some people might struggle, if they had never done magic. Everyone in this room, except Concord, had already done more advanced magic than this. But Concord’s spell ended better than most, I smiled proudly at her work. In the corner of my eyes I saw Bell make an upset face and put more energy than was safe into her spell, advancing farther then Concord. Is she jealous? I thought to myself with a laugh. Concord walked over to her and they had a less than pleasant conversation. Everything else went by normally until the end of class when Bell texted me to meet her in our room after all the classes, What the hell does she want? I thought to myself angrily. As soon as class ended I stood up and went to my room. As I got there, I plopped down on my bed. Bell walked in and closed the door, locking it. “Oh hey, what’s going on?” I asked, “By the way I’m still pissed at you, but we’re roommates so we have to at least try to get along.” She walked over to me and climbed on top of me, “W-what?” She shoved me down, and tore off my pants. “Hey! Stop it!” I yelled, she bit down on my neck, almost drawing blood. She moved her hands up my shirt, still holding me down, she pushed her hand to my breasts. She licked at them, “Hn, mgh, ah.” I moaned quietly. She moved her hand down to my crotch and slipped down my underwear. She shoved three fingers in, “Agh! Ow!” I yelled, hugging her head tightly. 

She moved her head up to my ear, growling into it, “Do you like her?” she asked.

“W-who.” I managed to say through moans from her fingers.

“Concord Lance.” she explained.

“Y-you’re mentioning her n-now?” 

“Yeah, do you like her? You looked so happy when she did her spell. If you like her, I’ll break you.” she grumbled angrily. 

“N-no, I-I like y-you.” I stuttered out. 

She slowed down slightly, “Really?” she questioned.

“Mhm, mhm.” I nodded furiously. 

“Good.” she grinned. She pulled two fingers out, making me slightly more comfortable. 

She slammed that finger deeper, “Ah!” I yelped, she thrusted it in and out, kissing my neck. She kept going, faster and faster until I came with a yell. 

She nibbled at my ear, “Did you like that?” she asked. I nodded slightly, “Good.” She smiled and pushed two fingers in once again. 

“M-more?” I questioned fearfully. She nodded, and thrusted in and out faster than before. We did four more rounds. “Enough..” I pleaded, “I-I’m tired.” She grumbled unhappily before pulling out and using the restroom in our room. I put on some shorts before crashing in her bed, which we had moved to at her request.