Jules was actually pretty anxious to see a few sights. There was nothing sexier than seeing someone in the heat of passions. The sounds were nice too. Seeing the ickle third years learning to grope and snog, Jules couldn't resist. She put her hand on the boy's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Slower and softer, she'll like it better."
Walking past, she didn't bother to look back. The sound the girl made told her all she needed to know that the boy had taken her advice; at least for now. "Boys," she said with a roll of the eyes.
"It's amazing that girls ever let boys touch them again after the first time," she laughed.