Megan scoffed in exasperation. "Fine, fine. Be like that!" She stuck her tongue out at Hannah, like she used to when Hannah would tattle on her when they were ickle firsties. The amused her more because of their current stations in Hogwarts; Prefect and troublemaker.
"Well, I don't know it that well," Megan admitted. "I just know about it from some of my Muggle friends back home." She decided not to get into the stoners she hung out with back home; she was sure Hannah wouldn't really approve.
Megan blushed too. "No I'm not," she refuted. "I can pull of cute and deceptively sexy. But pretty? No, not me." In truth, she didn't think of herself as pretty at all.
Blinking in total awe, she couldn't believe that Hannah was egging her own like that. "All right, I'll try and remember." She winked at Hannah as she leaned in to kiss her. Dementors were unlikely to keep her hands at bay, but she would give it a shot.
When her lips met Hannah's, Megan's tongue immediately flicked out over her lips. Deeping the kiss, she was going to control it this time. She sucked in a deep breath through her nose, once again overwhelmed by how great it was!
As she kissed Hannah, one hand moved up her side to lightly caress the underside of her breast.