Augustus Rookwood
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Seraphina's Godfather
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Post by Augustus Rookwood on Nov 9, 2007 5:34:25 GMT
Yes it is....he even got sorted into Gryffindor..........he was banned from the tree.
*Rookwood glared into the fire.*
He can be easily daunted. I dont know....I actually think he likes it.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 9, 2007 5:37:46 GMT
*looks up in surprise when he mentions Ace being banned from their tree*
*shakes her head, staring into the fire too*
I suppose it shouldn't surprise me that he's a former Gryffindor. He certainly has the manners. But who likes being exploited for their weakness?
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Augustus Rookwood
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Post by Augustus Rookwood on Nov 9, 2007 5:47:02 GMT
*He nodded.*
You have a good point.
*He mentally slapped himself.*
If only I had rasied him better........
*A long pause stretched out and only the cackling of the fire could be heard for a few minutes.*
He would of done well at my side.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 9, 2007 5:52:21 GMT
*pulls her legs up to her chest, resting her chin on her knees*
Hmm. Yeah.
*thinks to herself*
And there could actually be something between us... but it'll never happen. Not so long as he's an Auror...
*colours slightly, surprised she'd even thought such a thing*
Whatever happened to "I hate men?"
*sighs again, and shakes her head*
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Augustus Rookwood
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Post by Augustus Rookwood on Nov 9, 2007 17:47:48 GMT
There is nothing I can do about it sadly....
Just love him and hope that nothing comes between me and him.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 9, 2007 18:30:37 GMT
Guess that's all you can do, isn't it?
*looks over at him*
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Augustus Rookwood
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Post by Augustus Rookwood on Nov 9, 2007 19:25:22 GMT
*He nodded, and got up, fastening his cloak around him.*
I better be going.
*He hugged her lightly and Disapparated*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 10, 2007 2:57:32 GMT
**nods, and hugs him as he disapparates*
*goes upstairs*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 10, 2007 3:21:20 GMT
*decides to walk to her shop*
*throws on her cloak and leaves the cottage*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 12, 2007 2:35:12 GMT
*apparates herself and Ace into her living room, on her couch in the same position they'd been on his armchair*
*drops her wand on the coffee table without breaking her kiss*
*rubs her hands between his skin and his shirt, gently tracing the fingernail marks she'd left on his shoulders*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 12, 2007 2:37:15 GMT
*Falls backward onto the couch, his eyes closed, maintaing the sweet plaque of the tainted kiss.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 12, 2007 2:40:17 GMT
*sprawls out on top of him, her hands on the couch on either side of his head*
*positions herself on his waist, straddling him*
*pulls him into another deep kiss, nibbling his lower lip playfully*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 12, 2007 2:45:05 GMT
*He slips is arms through the opposite way, letting his dress shirt fall off him, enjoying her caress.*
*He embraced her lips to his, and with his free hand wrapped it around her, rejoicing in her authoritive personality.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 12, 2007 2:49:08 GMT
*shivers with pleasure when he puts his hands around her*
*gives him a naughty grin*
*loves the feel of his muscles under her hands, her fingernails digging into his ribs as she kisses his throat, moving her lips over his collarbone*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 12, 2007 2:55:27 GMT
*He winced slightly again, as the new skin re-opened on his ribs where she did it the previous night.*
*He sighed in all pleasure he could muster haunted joyfully by the pain as if he could not get enough of the torment, placing his hand on top of hers, and more or less roughly ripping into his ribs even more.*
*He smirked widely.*
I love being restrained and overpowered by you.
*He breathed.*
Love is a sweet tyranny, because the lover endureth his torments willingly.
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