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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Jan 19, 2010 1:04:18 GMT
*Lifts his face from his hands, tears shinning in his eyes, body trembling all over. Never before has he felt his whole world crumble so quickly. The pain ripping through his heart is unbearable, it didn't feel like this when his uncle was killed, or when Willow was murdered. This is an entirely new pain, one that brings the wizard to his knees.*
Katie, Katiebell, Please. Please don't leave me, Katie, please don't do this to us.
*Looks up into her face, tears streaming down his cheeks, falling onto his bare chest.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Jan 19, 2010 1:17:10 GMT
*Her heart is now lying in shreds on the floor, watching the strong wizard fall to his knees. She'd rather take any physical blow than this pain, and she chokes on her tears as she looks down at Greyson.*
Don't- you can't- I'm not going to w-watch you- watch her...
*Lowers herself slowly to the floor, hands on her thighs as she's on her knees.*
This is the b- best thing to do.
*She's a breath away from crawling over to the wizard, taking him in her arms and wishing it all would just be alright.*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Jan 19, 2010 1:23:36 GMT
NO!
*Shakes his head violently again, hopping to his feet. The room is beginning to close in around him, and he struggles to catch his breath.*
N-NO!
*Closes his eyes, and starts to wish none of this was happening. He's much rather suffer with her hexing him, even killing him than to ever have heard her voice speak the words 'I'm leaving'. Unable to bear anymore, he chokes.*
K-K-Kat-
*Can't even bear to say her name, and turns sharply on his heel, vanishing in a furious crack.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Jan 19, 2010 2:07:40 GMT
*Every last piece of her heart follows Greyson as he Disapparates, the sound triggering the loud, body-shaking sobs of the witch on the floor. She falls to her side, curling up as the tears flow freely.*
Greyson!
*His name echoes through the empty flat, and she continues to shake.*
Greyson...
*Sometime later, whether it's seconds, moments or hours, Katie manages to drag herself from the pile on the floor. The flat is eerily quiet, and she wipes the tears from her face with the back of one hand. Making her way over to the counter, she opens the drawer and pulls out a quill, an ink bottle and one sheet of parchment.*
Oh Greyson,
Merlin, trust me love, this is the last thing I ever planned on doing. Before anything else, I want you to know that I love you with all of my heart, and I always will. Nothing will ever change that, I swear.
I wish I could stay, but your life means more to me than you could ever imagine, so I’m leaving to keep you safe. Don’t do anything ridiculous, like trying to fix this on your own. Please, I couldn’t live knowing something bad might happen to you because of me.
Thank you darling, for being there for me whenever I needed you. Thank you for holding me when I couldn’t sleep, and making me laugh when that was the last thing on my mind.
Yours truly, forever and always,
Katherine Bell [/size][/color]
*Feeling the tears starting up again, she puts the quill and ink bottle back where she found them, picking the note up with one hand. Shuffling to the bedroom, she sets the note down on the bed, holding back another sob at the wrinkled sheets. If only she would've been able to get to sleep, if only Jolie wouldn't have started this...*
I love you.
*Picks her wand up from the top of the dresser, magically packing all her clothes back into her old Hogwarts trunk. She tries to not dwell on the day she brought everything over for the first time, and how happy they were then. Deciding that it would be best for her to leave before he returns, she turns sharply, holding onto the trunk as she Disapparates with a loud crack.*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Jan 19, 2010 2:50:42 GMT
*Apparates into the flat the day after Katie told him she was leaving. He can already feel the emptiness looming in the place, or maybe it's just his heavy hurting heart. There was no way he could stay here hearing anymore of what she was saying, he had to leave, and he found himself at his mum and dad's. They don't understand her motives either, and told him to do what he can to make sure she's safe.*
*He fully intends on fulfilling his parents wishes, and immediately sets about finding what he might need to hunt down Jolie. He isn't going to stay in this flat where - where- she left. That's the first thing he needs, his rucksack, and tent.*
*Angrily he storms his way down the hall and into the bed room. The moment he enters the room his eyes fall onto the bed, and he spots a letter. Slowly his body begins to shake all over for he knows what it is. Carefully, as if it will burn him, he plucks the letter off the pillow, sagging onto the bed.*
*Emptiness fills his chest with every word he reads. She says it's to keep him safe, but without her, he doesn't care. Once again the wizard is crying, and he can only breath one word.*
Katiebell...
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*After hours of crying, and clutching to Katie's good-bye letter, Greyson finally musters the strength to push himself off the bed.*
*His thoughts right now are on one thing, and one thing only. Jolie. With her in mind, adrenaline floods his body, and he carefully pockets his love's letter. Her words are his motivation, they will always be with him, even if she is not. He will carry her love every where he goes, feed on it.*
*Quickly, and silently he summons all of his camping gear. With everything in hand he immediately disaparates, leaving the flat with no intention of coming back if Katie doesn't.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Jan 21, 2010 2:24:37 GMT
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*Growls softly into the kiss, and hungry for more the moment she pulls away, his arms tightening. There isn't anything strong enough to tear her away from him now, he has no intentions of letting her go.* *Grins cheekily, nodding sloppily.* Yer righ' ya don't belong 'ere.*Winks, or actually blinks, thinking he's winking, and chuckles deeply. This is the moment he has been waiting for, for far too long. Without giving her the chance to think he picks her up a foot or so off the ground, and turns to Disapparate. With a clapping thunder they vanish, and within a blink of an eye they're in their flat.* *She doesn't even have enough time to object before they're suddenly back at the flat. Shaking her head, she squirms in his python arms, caught between staying and seeing what happens or breaking away like she should, and leave. The flat seems cold, as if this entire time it's been empty.* It's- it's not safe! *Licks her lips, knowing the longer he has a hold of her, the less she's going to want to leave.* Drunk, you've been drinking, and- and- *Eyes widen, and she realizes that he might not even remember this when the sun rises. Following through with this is just taking advantage of him, right?* -I can't stay. *Contradicts herself, tightening her grip before locking her lips to his fiercely. All the while, her conscience is sreaming at her to break away, and Disapparate before it's too late.*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Jan 21, 2010 2:41:27 GMT
*Grins down at her, shivering from both the cold, and the feel of her in his arms. If he's in trouble he's too happy and drunk to care, she could hex him, and he'd be thrilled just as long as it's her doing it.*
Shh... It's gonna be f-
*Is cut off by her lips suddenly pressed against his, and his eyes happily slide shut. It feels as though nothing has changed, she still loves him, and wants him as much as ever, and that feeling consumes him. Couldn't care less what happens next as long as he can keep kissing her like this.*
*Behind her his hands find their way out of the warm mittens he's been wearing, and into her soft flowing locks of hair as he deepens the kiss.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Jan 21, 2010 3:00:53 GMT
*Is completely lost in the deepening kiss, clinging to him like it's the last thing she'll ever do. However, she's shocked back into reality by his cold hands as they sink into her hair. She growls, more at herself and in frustration than at him. Tears her lips from hers, and is breathing heavily.*
I- we can't. I left, it's not safe, we can't, I love you-
*Crushes her lips to his once more, but only for a few seconds. Continues*
-but we can't.
*Isn't too aware of the fact that she's been repeating herself, but is more focused on convincing him to let her go before things get too far. Obviously, there's no way short of hexing him that she's going to be able to pull away on her own.*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Jan 21, 2010 3:14:44 GMT
*Is confused by her words, and actions. The contradiction too much for him to absorb right now as she kisses him again. They're perfectly safe in the flat, Jolie has no idea where he lives, and there are enchantments placed upon it to that have kept him safe for quite a number of years now. At least he thinks, he hasn't had too many attempts on his life in the past.*
*Shakes his head, eyes rolling.*
Katie. Stop it. We're fine, no one is gonna get us here.
*Reaches out a finger, and gently presses it to her lips. The second that happens he looses focus on what he was saying, and stares at her moist lips, licking his own lustfully.*
*This is too much, he hasn't had a taste of her in what feels like forever, and that's the proper motivation he needs. His eyes flick up to hers, that hungry fire only the witch before him can ignite, lights his eyes, and he presses his lips to hers, yanking at the hem of her thick shirt, thinking, Her clothes need to come off. NOW!*
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Post by Katie Bell on Jan 21, 2010 3:35:52 GMT
*Looks up into his eyes, not really able to concentrate on too many other things at the moment.*
But-
*Is silenced by his finger pressing against her lips, because she recognizes the universal sign of, "Shut the bloody hell up." Her eyes are drawn to Greyson's lips as his tongue slides over them, and her heart starts pounding madly.*
*This kiss is the last straw for her, and she squirms out of her jumper with only a second's hesitation. Unable to keep her hands to herself, she reaches up, pulling the hat off of his head. Tossing it somewhere- anywhere, as long as it's not in her way- she runs her fingers through his short hair. She shivers, both from the chilly air against her skin and the feel of the wizard in her arms. Thinks.*
Bloody hell, I can't stay- just once more- I have to leave- I want to stay- oh, Merlin!
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Jan 21, 2010 3:50:57 GMT
*Bites his lip as his eyes slide over her skin, and his knees instantly weaken with the vision before him. Inwardly he thanks the powers that be for giving him this stolen moment with his lovely Katie.*
*The way her hands feel in his hair cause his eyes to roll into the back of his head, and he moves in to place a frenzy of heated kisses all along the graceful curve of her neck, and into the hollow. His fingers are still a bit numb from the cold, but that doesn't stop him for getting a good grip on each side of his buttoned shirt, and tearing the flannel away from his body, buttons are sent flying in every direction.*
*Growls into her neck before quickly pulling away from her long enough to peel off the shirt he was wearing under the flannel to help keep him warm. Now with that gone, he snakes his arms around her, pulling her tight to his chest as his head sinks in and his lips find her neck again.*
*Murmurs.*
Mmm... Katiebell.
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Post by Katie Bell on Jan 21, 2010 21:16:28 GMT
*Shivers, eyes closing at the feel of his lips on her skin. She makes a soft whimpering sound, because just as much as she knows she shouldn't be here, she doesn't want to leave. Her eyes fly open at the sound of fabric tearing, and it takes her a few seconds to realize that he's just ripped his flannel shirt away.*
*He pulls away and she frowns, already missing the warmth of him against her. Watching him peel off his other shirt, she licks her lips and reaches out for the wizard without thinking. His arms wrap around her and she knows there's no way out now.*
Greyson...
*Whispers in response, tilting her head back as he murmers into her neck. Any train of thought she had before is now blown completely off its tracks, although the little voice in the back of her mind is still screaming at her. Ignoring it, she squirms against him, kicking off her shoes.*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Jan 21, 2010 21:46:24 GMT
*As if Katie Bell, herself isn't motivation enough for him to continue, then she had to go and say his name like that. A shiver runs up his spine as he has the interesting task of trying to somehow get his boots off without moving his lips from her. Not an easy trick for a sober wizard, let alone one as drunk as he is right now.*
*Groans, as he can't manage to get rid of his bloody boots without knocking them both to the floor. Which honestly would be such a bad idea, except his boots would more than likely still be on. A little voice chimes in his mind, and says, "What's your wand for, dunderhead?".*
*Pulls away, holding up a finger, eyes burning with desire.*
Gimme a sec...
*Has to remember where his wand got to, and dips a hand into his back pocket. A flash of a smile as he grips the wand, and aims at his boots, untying them with an easy little charm.*
*Grinning ear to ear, he tosses his wand aside to land on the floor, and kicks his boots off as he reaches for her hungrily.*
C'mere.
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Post by Katie Bell on Jan 21, 2010 22:21:02 GMT
*Maybe after all is said and done, she'll be able to laugh at his frustration, but at the moment she's frustrated as well. When he pulls back, she can finally focus on what's in front of her- a shirtless Greyson- instead of the way his lips move. She pauses at his words however, and impatience races through her veins almost as fast as her blood.*
*Watches as he kicks off his boots, tosses away his wand and reaches for her. She doesn't have the strength to teasingly dance away this time, because a part of her distantly wonders if this is all a dream anyways, and she rushes back into his arms.*
I-
*Stretches up, leaving a hot trail of kisses from the hollow of his neck to the corner of his lips, basically what he did to her only in reverse.*
love you...
*Crushes her lips to his as if this is the last time she'll ever have the chance to. The wizard in her arms means more to her than either of them will probably know, and he's also the only thing she can think about now.*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Jan 21, 2010 22:34:01 GMT
I love you.
*Whispers after he pried his lips from hers. Although, Greyson is a physically strong wizard, he isn't strong enough to discontinue kissing her, and instantly returns his burning lips to hers with a hot passion.*
*This is all he wants, plain and simple, his arms forever wrapped around Katie. He doesn't care if it isn't really happening, just as long as he stays here for all eternity.*
*Thinks, If this is all a dream, then sweet Merlin, don't ever let me wake.
*Moves his lips from hers down back to her neck, and finds a way to sweep the witch up into his arms. With one thought in mind, he begins to move them from the sitting room to the bedroom. Thankfully he knows the flat so well his attention isn't diverted from raining hot kisses on every inch of her soft skin as he carries her down the hall.*
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