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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 21, 2009 1:46:14 GMT
*Chortles at the sight of her face, quite certain he knows what's going through her mind.*
*As she enters the bath he sighs softly to himself, and stretches out on the couch. He folds his hands behind his head, eyes closing, and thoughts of their camping trip begin to bring a smile to his lips.*
*While she's cleaning herself up, Greyson slowly drifts off to sleep.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 21, 2009 1:50:06 GMT
*A few minutes later, she opens the door and runs one hand through her hair*
*Softly padding into the living room, she smiles at Greyson's position on the couch. Thinking affectionately*
Lazy bum...
*Pauses, watching him sleep for a while before she walks over and kisses him lightly on the cheek*
See you soon, Ollivander.
*Turns sharply on one heel, Disapparating with a crack*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 21, 2009 1:55:09 GMT
*Her soft kiss, and the sound of her disapparating wakes him from his nap. Sitting up, he rubs his eyes, and blinks into the empty flat. Without Katie near him everything seems so drab, and dreary.*
*With another sigh he pushes himself of the couch, and plods his way to the bath so he too can clean up, and get his bottom to the wand shop.*
*About fifteen minutes after entering the bath, Greyson is dressed, and turning on his heel to disapparate to Ollivander's Wands.*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 24, 2009 22:00:34 GMT
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
*Apparates into the flat with Katie's hand still in his. The moment they arrive, Greyson releases her hand, and withdraws his wand. In the off chance Jolie is a nutter, and tries to seek the couple out, Greyson wants to be prepared. He begins to stride through the flat, mumbling incantations, and moving his wand about with fast, deliberate movements, casting what protective spells he knows upon the flat. He isn't taking any chances.*
*When he is finished me move back to Katie, a look of sincere remorse written all over his face. He wishes none of what happened tonight would have, and hopes that Katie isn't very upset with him.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 24, 2009 22:20:24 GMT
*As they Apparate into the flat, Katie instinctually glances around them as if checking for any jealous, Death Eater ex girlfriends*
*Doesn't move, watching Greyson as he makes his way around the flat. She'd follow him, casting the protection charms her father taught her years before, but admits to herself that Greyson, as a grown wizard, would do a much better job without her interfering*
Love...
*Sighs as he walks back to her, cursing herself for being the cause of his remorseful expression*
I...it...I was the one who invited her for a drink, not the other way around. We ran into each other in Diagon Alley-
*Softly grins, remembering that's how she met Greyson*
-and just started talking. She seemed like a good enough witch, but...
*Shrugs*
I guess I was wrong. I'm sorry I doubted you at first- I just had to wrap my mind around the fact that she's the one you gave up for me. Besides the fact that she's...well, you know...she's very pretty.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 24, 2009 23:47:31 GMT
*His jaw drops as Katie explains how she came upon Jolie. He starts shaking his head in disbelief, ironically he met Katie in the same fashion, but under entirely different context.*
*Slowly a smile spreads across his face, she has no reason to explain herself. Of course Jolie seemed to be friendly, Death Eaters don't just walk up to random witches and wizards, and curse them.*
Katie it's fine, everything is fine. You've no reason to explain...
*Trails off when he realizes she is talking about how attractive Jolie is, and wasn't sure if Katie thought she wasn't as attractive.*
*Again he shakes his head in disbelief, Katie is far more attractive to Greyson than Jolie. Katie has not only beauty on her side, but also a great sense of humor, the love of Quidditch, and a pure heart.*
*Inching closer to her, Greyson reaches out a hand, wanting to feel her warmth. He holds his soft gaze on her, nothing but love shining in his eyes. How can he have fallen so hard for a witch he has met only days ago? He doesn't know, and doesn't care, the only thing that matters is that he knows he's falling in love quickly, and it couldn't have been with a better witch.*
Katie, compared to you, Jolie is an grotesque hag that doesn't have one quarter, no, one eight, no, one sixteenth of your charm, and soul. You have qualities I have come to see that I cannot live without.
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 25, 2009 0:06:11 GMT
*Everything she ever thought about 'love at first sight' was completely forgotten as he moved closer, his total expression took her breath away. Katie's not used to the softer side of relationships, more used to proving herself in a sport that wizards dominated in*
*Reaches for his hand again, stunned by his discription of her and Jolie. As his words sink in, she smiles, knowing that no matter what, she couldn't go back to life before him. She didn't want to*
A grotesque hag?
*Shakes her head, still smiling*
No. But am I more charming than her? Of course.
Damn the qualities Greyson, I couldn't live without you. Every single part of you- and I think you already know that.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 25, 2009 0:17:54 GMT
*Grasps her hand tenderly, feeling more relaxed with her touch than he has all day. It seems when Katie isn't around he feels nothing but anxiety.*
*Lifts his other hand to her cheek, brushing it softly with the back of his hand. He places a false expression of smugness on his face, and nods.*
I know, I know, you don't have to tell me how amazing I am. I hear it all the time.
*Greyson loves the fact that even in the most tender of moments he and Katie can still have fun with each other.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 25, 2009 0:25:10 GMT
*Laughs, playfully rolling her eyes at him*
Oh, but of course.
*Suddenly wraps her arms around him, still a bit stressed from the arguement*
You're impossible.
*Teases, absolutely loving the way that, even though his frame is so much larger than her own, they fit perfectly*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 25, 2009 0:34:47 GMT
*Is surprised by her sudden closeness, but accepts it gratefully. His arms snake around her, cheek laying on top of her head.*
At least we have something in common.
*His smile is twisted due to the fact his cheek is pressed against her hair. There is no other place he'd rather be right now. Katie's tiny frame fitting perfectly into his. It feels as he said before, she's his missing puzzle piece.*
*Lifts his head, and looks down at her, eyes shining with the idea that came to his mind suddenly.*
Katiebell-
*Holds her away from him to allow him to look into her face properly.*
-forget our wager, and move in with me.
*Beams at her, thinking the idea is brilliant. That way she'll always be around, and he will always know she's safe.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 25, 2009 0:41:39 GMT
*Looks up, momentarily distracted by the look in his eyes*
*Smiles brightly; she has no problem forgetting that part of the wager if she gets to move in with him Quidditch game or not. She nods*
I will if you will.
*Glances around the flat, still smiling*
This way, I win the game and still invade your home.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 25, 2009 0:47:04 GMT
*He nearly jumps for joy as she agrees.*
Of course! It's all forgotten.
*Chuckles at her, and is thankful to have yet another reason to stay around her as much as possible. He's never had more fun teasing some one than her.*
I'll only let you win if I get a preview of one of the outfits you mentioned.
*Wags his eyebrows at her, grinning crookedly.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 25, 2009 0:53:03 GMT
*Narrows her eyes, pulling away from him a bit*
Now why would I do that? Obviously you don't like surprises.
*Eyes glitter mischeviously*
But, on second thought...you find one you want to see me in, and I'll show you that one.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 25, 2009 0:59:14 GMT
*Laughs at her expression, and makes his way over to the sofa. He throws himself on the cushion, looking to Katie.*
I do like surprises, however-
*Flicks his wand, and nonverbally summons a silk pajama top of his he once received for his birthday. He's never worn it as he doesn't care for restrictive clothing when he sleeps.*
-I think I'd like to see you in this.
*With another flicker of his wand, Greyson sends the top in Katie's direction.*
*He doesn't care what she wears. He's content that he is with her, and knows she isn't going anywhere any time soon.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 25, 2009 1:04:32 GMT
*Raises one eyebrow at he walks away, wondering what he's laughing at*
*Scoffs playfully as he pulls out his wand, turning to see the silk pajama top gliding towards her*
*Catches the shirt, winking*
Alright then!
*Reaches for the bottom hem of her shirt, slowly pulling it up. She then turns sharply, Disapparating with a laugh*
~~~~~~
*Apparates into his bedroom with a crack, smirking*
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