Gregory had stood, mesmerized by what he was seeing. The two 6th years were fairly well known, and Greg watched as the one just sort of walked into the other and started snogging him. Alfie, the Puff, had done the walking, but the other, the claw, Julien, hadn't stopped him at all.
Greg found his heart starting to beat faster as the two boys snogged and he licked his lips, wondering, wanting. He caught himself after a moment, and ducked back as they realized they could be seen. He noted the door closing, and when he heard the click, Greg leaned his back against the cool stone wall, breathing hard and feeling the stirring in his belly way down low. He began to grin, pleased at having caught both of them in such a compromising position, and his first thought was to find Pansy and tell her to keep her eye out for them, or for her to come and catch them in the act.
In the act of what? he thought to himself, and the very notion made his mouth go dry. He pushed the thought away again, mad at himself, I am not a fucking queer, he though angrily, But those two are so gonna pay. Pay for what, he wasn't quite sure, except for maybe the fact they were getting some from someone, and he was getting nothing from anyone.
Gregory pushed off the wall, heading back towards the Dungeons, thinking and planning what to do with the new jewel of knowledge he had.