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Post by george on Jul 18, 2007 17:43:13 GMT
Rolling his head a bit, the feeling that was coarsing through him was one he didn't desire to leave.
"Uh-huh" He mumbled, his mouth watering from her touch.
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Post by anastasia on Jul 18, 2007 17:47:08 GMT
*she leaned in and whispered again*
Can you tell me anything? What's going on at the ministry?
*she kissed the other side of his neck*
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Post by george on Jul 18, 2007 17:50:39 GMT
The word stumbled in his mouth, wrapping around his tongue, "I-I'm not sure...it's kind of con-confidential..." He muttered, hands now gripping hard to the seat of the chair.
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Post by anastasia on Jul 18, 2007 17:56:05 GMT
*she knew she would have to convince him to tell her, which could take some finesse. she wrapped her arms around him, running her hands down his chest, kissing his neck again, then nibbling on his ear*
George, don't you love me?
*she continued kissing his neck, her hands moving further down his chest*
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Post by george on Jul 18, 2007 18:01:30 GMT
He opened his eyes for a moment, spotting her hands on his chest. For a moment the common sense to not tell her and run flashed through his mind, but when she began kissing him again...
Closing his eyes, he softly sighed, "Of course..."
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Post by anastasia on Jul 18, 2007 18:04:39 GMT
*she moved around and sat down on his lap, her arms still on his chest, her lips still kissing his neck. she was trying very hard to get the information she needed*
Then why won't you tell me, my love.
*she kissed his neck again, biting a little again, then nibbling his ear, whispering what she could do to him if he liked*
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Post by george on Jul 18, 2007 19:59:49 GMT
Gulping, and swallowing, his heart was racing.
Stuttering, he moaned, "W-what do you want to know?" Giving in.
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Post by anastasia on Jul 18, 2007 20:01:41 GMT
*she smiled as she kissed him gently, then moved her kisses down his cheek, to his ear, whispering yet again*
Everything you know...
*she kissed his neck, knowing that she could get anything she wanted from him*
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Post by george on Jul 18, 2007 20:31:41 GMT
Opening his mouth and closing it about three different times, he didn't really know what to tell her.
"I-I know a lot..." He panted, "y-you'll have to be more sp-spe" He moaned again, "specific."
Fred walked up to the window with Ana and peered through, searching around to try and find his brother and that snake.
And then his eyes widened, a smile to his face when he saw the two of them barely through the window, "There he is!" He whispered to Ana.
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Post by anastasia on Jul 18, 2007 20:34:37 GMT
*she smiled, kissing him again. she wanted to get this over with*
Are they planning anything?
*she kissed his neck again, wanting to make him so weak he would tell her everything*
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 18, 2007 20:35:44 GMT
*Ana looked through the window with Fred*
Oui, I see them...
*it hurt to see Pansy sitting on him, kissing him like she was*
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Post by george on Jul 18, 2007 20:47:36 GMT
"Th-they're worried a-about...." He stuttered, his fingernails biting into the wood as his hands gripped even harder to his seat, "They're worried about Mcgonagall..." he whispered, moaning again, "A-about my...my sister..." He was starting to reveal the Order's problems, the worries that were held inside grimmauld place's walls.
Fred groaned, and his eyes widened in horror, "What's she doing to him?"
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Post by anastasia on Jul 18, 2007 20:50:12 GMT
*she smiled again, kissing his neck again, running her hands down his chest, pulling on his shirt*
Anything else? What are they planning on doing about McGonagall and Ginny?
*she wanted to get so much information out of him so she could dispose of this*
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 18, 2007 20:51:07 GMT
*Ana frowned at the sight of Pansy and George*
I don't know, but it can't be good Fred.
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Post by george on Jul 18, 2007 20:58:59 GMT
Turning his head and sliding his hands up to her waist, "T-they c-convinced Mc-Mcgonagall to continue b-eing headmistress...t-to not close Hogwarts..." He said all this over a matter of time, her seduction was working perfectly, "A-and Gin...she's...she's been so depressed lately with H-arry gone..." That was a story all on its own, one that could effect not only the weasley family but the order itself.
Fred tried to get a better look, then turned and fumbled around in his pockets. Pulling out and extendable ear, he quickly slid it inside the window, so the two of them could hear what's going on...and just intime to hear George start to spill things about their little sister.
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