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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 12, 2009 4:39:27 GMT
*Her movements, words, and the way she looks is too much for him to resist. Soft moans escape from his throat as he pulls the sheet up over them. His arms wrap tightly around her waist, and he guides her into a more appropriate position, the fun beginning again, the room growing quite hot.* ;D ;D ;D ~~~~~~Sometime Later~~~~~~*Lays back exhausted, and completely satisfied, a wide grin on his lips.* Merlin, Katie... *Shivers just thinking about their recent activities, turning onto his side, laying an arm over her.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 12, 2009 4:48:54 GMT
*She shivers as if someone has just dumped cold water down her back*
No, no, nononono...
*Flashes of last night's conversation run across her mind, and she's left wondering what in Merlin's name she's doing*
He has a girlfriend.
*Clenching her jaw, she throws his arm off her and stands. Holding the sheet up, she takes one last look at Greyson, whispers*
I can't.
*She shakes her head, grabs her wand was it on the floor? and Disapparates*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 12, 2009 4:58:29 GMT
*Sits upright, reaching for her, and misses.*
*He blinks, confused for a moment, left to stare into the empty space she was just occupying.*
*Curses himself.*
Lousy Git!
*Shoves himself off his bed, angry with himself, confused as to why she left in such a hurry. He grabs up his boxers, yanks them up, and stomps off out of his room, making his way to the kitchen.*
Dammit!
*Slams his hand down on the counter, a loud clapping echoes through the flat.*
Soddin' moron.
*Yanks a chair out from the table, throwing himself onto his, growling at himself some more.*
*Knowing that he would like to see Katie again, this time as a true single wizard, he gets up from the table, and rummages around a nearby desk, searching for a quill, and parchment.*
*He finds the items after a few moments, grabs them in his fists, and sits back down at the table. He scratches out a short note to Jolie, explaining everything.*
*Signs the letter, and whistles for an owl that is usually perched in his window. His expression lightens a bit as the owl flies over to him, settling on the back of his chair. Hastily he ties the note to the owl's leg, and mutters.*
Take this to Jolie, the Death Eater.
*Growls at himself once more as the bird hoot and flies off. Shaking his head he rises from the chair, and storms off to the bath to clean up, and head out for the shop.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 20, 2009 0:42:41 GMT
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*Apparates into the front room, raising her eyebrows with a smirk as she wonders what his reaction will be*
You said anywhere my little heart desires!
*Snickers*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 20, 2009 0:47:33 GMT
*As he appears with Katie in the middle of his living room he is taken by surprise. This is the last place he expected her to apparate them to.*
Yes, I did.
*Drops the bags with a loud thud to his feet, beaming at her.*
I'm very happy that your heart chose here.
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 20, 2009 1:00:51 GMT
Home is where the heart is...
*Rolls her eyes as she curses herself for becoming one of those love-drunk witches*
*Her good mood dims a bit as she remembers the last time she was here and how she left. She inhales, mouth opening to speak, except no words come out for a few seconds as she looks everywhere but his eyes*
I guess...Well, I'm sorry for the way I left you the other day...and I want to thank you for showing me what a silly witch I was by almost throwing this-
*She waves one hand, motioning between the two of them*
-away.
*Pauses, waiting for his reaction again*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 20, 2009 1:06:47 GMT
*His mouth nearly falls open as he listens to her, heart starting to thump loudly. He is so happy to hear that she regrets the way she left the other day, and almost sings as she talks about them as a couple.*
Katie-
*Inches closer to her, his smile adoring.*
-you didn't do anything you need to apologize for.
*Moves to place his arms around her, heart singing to the Gods above.*
Just promise me that if you're ever angry with me again you won't rush off.
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 20, 2009 1:12:12 GMT
*Slightly dazed by his adoring smile*
*Shakes her head, wondering how he could say she didn't need to apologize*
No, I'm sorry I left that way, I should've stayed like I knew I wanted to.
*Narrows her eyes, wrapping her arms around him as well*
I won't promise something like that, Greyson. If it's a choice between hexing you or leaving for a while to cool down, I'm going to "rush off."
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 20, 2009 1:16:48 GMT
*Kisses the top of her head lightly. He understands why she left, at least he thinks he does, though she never really gave a reason. Greyson can only think that she left angry with him was because he had a girlfriend. A girlfriend that he should have never dated even for the short time he did.*
I'd much rather take you hexing me than watching you go.
*Tilts his head, gazing at her, and adds.*
However much I love to watch you leave, I'd still hate to see you go.
*Winks at her, chuckling.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 20, 2009 1:23:52 GMT
*Wacks his back with one hand, scoffing playfully*
No, I mean it. I'd never forgive myself if I hexed you, so I'm going to everything I can to make sure that never happens.
*Tightens her hold on him, mentally cringing at the thought of hexing him*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 20, 2009 1:33:27 GMT
*Laughs as she smacks him.*
I'll hold you to it.
*He is relieved to hear that because he really doesn't want to be on the receiving end of one of her hexes or jinxes.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 20, 2009 1:36:47 GMT
*Sighs, closing her eyes after a few seconds. She whispers*
I should probably get ready now...unless you have any better ideas?
*Opens one eye- filled with mischief- and grinning*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 20, 2009 1:50:44 GMT
*Oh he has plenty of ideas alright, but knows that there are probably some bright faced young witches and wizards whose thoughts are filled with brooms, and playing Quidditch wanting to get into her shop sometime today.*
As much as I'd love to suggest something I realize my needs are outweighed by the needs of those young aspiring Quidditch players we once were, and still are.
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 20, 2009 1:55:01 GMT
You used to be, quite a while ago you mean.
*Smirks, starting to untangle herself from him*
Sadly though, you're right. The little fliers are probably waiting for their new brooms, wondering where in Merlin's name I am.
*Laughs*
They're probably not used to not seeing me at the shop- for once I'm not there first thing in the morning.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 20, 2009 19:55:54 GMT
*Grips her tight as she tries to untangle herself, smirking down at her.*
You will have to wait and see now won't you?
*Releases her from his arms, knowing that she has to leave soon.*
Hurry up then Bells, don't wanna let the tykes down.
*Frowns as thoughts of his shop swim to the forefront of his mind. Another term is going to begin, and all those new excited eleven year olds won't be getting their wands from Ollivander's.*
*Sighs sadly, and sinks onto the couch.*
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