The crashing sound instantly drew Lucy away from the kiss. Her body tensed in reaction to the banging noise as her hands gripped the bottom of the seat. Her eyes flickered toward Nikolas for a moment, her brows furrowed in question. Having been so caught up in the moment, she momentarily forgotten they were not quite alone, and certainly not in a private place. Her cheeks grew hot as the unmistakable sound of another person's voice caught her attention.
So they had a visitor.
Lucy looked slowly to the other girl, quite aware of the face that she had just caught in a rather compromising position in the back of the library. Having spent enough time in this exact spot, books sprawled out and notes being taken, she had also come across her fair share of surprises. She never thought she'd be one of them, though.
Her eyes took in the other girl. Older, Lucy recognized. A Slytherin, she knew for sure. What her name was, she couldn't recall. She figured she should have said something, anything, but frankly, there were no words that came to her at that moment.