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Sophia didn't even turn her head to watch him leave. Yea, he'd saved her but he was still acting like women worthless and stupid and nothing that anyone needed in the world.

"That's using her." Sophia stood up and walked over to the window so she didn't have to look at him. "Why don't you just tell her the truth instead of treating her like a piece of meat sat in your house?!"

Sophia's jaw dropped. "So, you're just using her??" She couldn't believe someone would treat a girl like that. "You're as bad as your father." Sophia thought it must have run in the family. One attacked women, the other used them.

Sophia sddenly realised why he wasn't looking at her and she felt her whole mood drop. "So, who's the lucky girl who has you hooked then??" She hated the fact that every guy she actually liked was taken. It seemed to be the story of her life.

"They might know each other then." Sophia smiled but she was looking at her hands which were sat on her legs. She didn't understand why he was acting like this.

"Fifteen." Sophia noticed how he wasn't looking at herbut didn't know why. "She goes to that school that has a name that sounds like something which goes down the loo. I think it begins with D."

"None that I've heard of. Owls is the only form of communication that I've seen Zascha using." She shrugged again and took her jacket off because she was getting too hot.

"I can see why you all like apparating even though it makes me feel sick but letters take too long. I've seen Zascha sending letter using her weird owl thing and she doesn't get a reply till a day or two later." Soph shrugged and crossed her legs on her bed.

"You should do." Sophia looked at the text and realised it was from one of her friends in Paris. "I would be lost without my phone. I don't know how you wizards cope." She ignored the text and put her phone back on her table.

Sophia frowned at him. "It's a phone." She had never met anyone who didn't know what a phone was. "You're telling me you've never seen one of these in your life??" She picked her phone up off the bedside table and showed it to him.

Sophia could feel her pulse raising out of anxiety and excitement. She pushed her skirt off and ran her fingers up his chest. She didn't think it was very likely this guy would do the same as the last. Mainly because he was letting her be in control and he wouldn't do that if he was going to...

Sophia felt his lips reach hers. She smiled and stood up, pulling him with her. It took barely five minutes to walk to her place. She led him up to her room and pushed him onto the bed before getting ontop of him and pushing his shirt off.

Sophia grinned. "Would this attractive girl be invited back to your house or do you have to go to hers??" Her fingers were tracing the line down the centre of his chest and her lips were brushing along his jaw as she spoke. She knew her parents were out and she was nervous about doing this. She...

Sophia straightened out her top and skirt. She was still shaken about what had happened a few nights before but she knew she had to get back out there and do what she did best. She saw a good looking guy a bit older than her sat on a bench so she walked over to him and sat on his lap. Her hands...

"I suppose that's how everyone learns really. You need to actually do it to know how much responsibility it takes." She shrugged and ignored her phone when it got a text through.

"I wish." She laughed. "She's been doing it practically since she arrived when she was three. She's so annoying." She shook her head. "She keeps failing in her classes at the school she goes to. Dad then has to keep thinking of new punishments."

"It's zascha, my step sister. She's being her grumpy self as always." Sophia sighed. "She thinks that just because she doesn't know her parents, she can act like a grumpy know-it-all and make everyone else's lives hell."

"Whatever." Sophia groaned. "Just don't come upstairs unless you're telling me that they're back." She turned back around and walked into her room. "Zascha doesn't know where they are either." Sophia sat on her bed and pulled her top down slightly.

Sophia turned around when she heard him walk back in the room. He looked really cute with the evil glint still present in his eyes. It was strange how she was attracted to something so dangerous. "I don't know. I thought they'd be here already." With that, she heard the front door open and...

"Yeah, sure." She smiled and opened her door. "It's the last door on the left." She pointed at the white door at the end of the hallway. Sophia was still wondering when her parents were and when they were going to be back. Last she knew, they were going to be here all night.