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Post by riley amherst - - - * on Jun 5, 2008 11:32:39 GMT -5
She thought about it, and realised that, Remus was in the library often. He was brainy, so she guessed that books would be his favourite toy. She started to laugh uncontrollably, when he fell top the floor. She sat herself down on his lap, and rested her head on his chest, looking up at him. She saw that he wasn't happy with the trick, and knew that apologising would be the best thing to do. "I'm sorry," She pouted up at him, "I was only having a laugh, I promise. Don't be mad at me." She wrapped her arm around him, kissing him, and pouting again. She really didn't want him to be angry, she hated it when people were angry with her. It would be worse if it was James. She buried her head in his chest, her from slouched, and from a distance, she look really, really upset.
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Post by James Potter on Jun 5, 2008 11:43:01 GMT -5
James smiled when she laughed, and wrapped his arms around her. He didn't care about the prank, not really. It didn't effect him that much, it was funny if he thought about it. He returned her kiss quickly, and smiled at her again. "No worries," he said, "I couldn't be mad at you, don't sweat it." He once again rested his head lightly on hers when she buried in his chest, and his arms tightened around her ever slightly. How could he even be angry with her when she was pouting? That would just be impossible for him. Sure, he'd probably get the hell teased out of him if people found out he was pranked, but if he still had Riley, it would be bareable.
His hand moved on to her back, and rubbed. Just rubbed, slowly. He wasn't exactly sure if she were really upset, and if she was, he didn't want her to be, that would be terrible. He didn't like anyone really upset, and it was worse if it was someone he cared about dearly. His other arm remained around her.
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Post by riley amherst - - - * on Jun 5, 2008 12:49:59 GMT -5
A sigh of relief escaped her lips, as James informed her that he was, in fact, not angry. She was glad, really glad. She didn't know how she would have survived if he was angry with her. Pranksters normally hated being pranked. Hell, she hated being pranked. She smiled into his chest, feeling comfortable. It wouldn't be long before the leg-less-ness wore off and he would be able to walk again, so she was making the most of it. He started to trace shapes on her back, and she buried her head deeper into his chest, and pulled him closer.They were sitting near the doors to Hogwarts, with a fading green James, and platinum blonde teenager buried in his chest. "James, there's this guy, and I think I really, really like him." She wanted a way to let him know she cared. A lot.
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Post by James Potter on Jun 5, 2008 12:58:10 GMT -5
James was comfortable sat there, he liked being sat like this. He closed his eyes, his chin resting on her head still, and allowed her to pull him closer. He was happier than he'd felt in a long time, and he really didn't want it to end, that would be sad. His arm went tighter yet around her, he didn't want her to move, and his hand continued the patterns.
It it was anyone else, he'd have probably pranked their arse so bad for doing this to him, but he couldn't be angry or prank her even if he wanted to. She was too special. He glanced at his arm over her head, and noticed it was starting to return to it's normal colour, he didn't care if the spell on his legs had wore off yet, he didn't want to move. He might have to re-cast it on himself.
"Do I have some competion?" James asked, joking, "I have no qualms over killing for you." He smiled lightly, there was a girl he really liked too. Really, really liked and she was sat on his lap, and he had his arm around her. This day could not be better. At all.
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Post by riley amherst - - - * on Jun 5, 2008 13:24:17 GMT -5
Competition? For her? NO WAY! she thought. No one else could measure up to him! "No one could compare with you, of course there's no one to compete with. The guy was you!" She exclaimed, shocked that he would even think that. What she had failed to notice was the joking tone to his voice. Her head had shot up from his chest, to stare him incredulously in the eyes. She heard his next comment, and the biggest grin ever had spread across her face. He was so sweet, and romantic. At that point, she noticed the sweets, which had dropped to the floor next to her, and picked them up. She stuck on in her mouth, chewing, and swallowing quickly, before eating another, and doing what she had been doing before. It may be getting repetitive, but the reaction she received was hilarious. Maybe, if she continued from long enough, she would see the result.
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Post by James Potter on Jun 5, 2008 13:53:55 GMT -5
James smiled at her, "And no one could compare to you either," He told her, "I had an inkling that the guy was me," he admitted, a small smile on his face. He really liked her, alot. More than he'd actually thought he would. She was just amazing. He groaned slightly when she started on that damn second sweet. Really, she was gunna end up making him rise to the "occasion" and that would be embarrassing. Very embarassing, on his behalf anyway.
He started to hum again, to take his mind of it, he was really going to have to try hard with this...dammit.
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Post by riley amherst - - - * on Jun 5, 2008 14:12:45 GMT -5
"Then, . . Whyy? You Said, . . I? She stuttered confused. He had asked, if he had competition. Why, if he knew it was about him? She was confused, and it showed on her face. She grinned madly at his reaction, again, and swung around on his lap, so she was facing him. She continued with the sweet, knowing that soon enough, he would get excited. Then she had plans. No, she wasn't going to 'Put out' as some people referred to it. not even close. She noticed that the green had completely cleared, which meant that he would be able to stand. But she didn't want that. She put her hands on his waist, and leaning down on them, creating friction. She was hyper, and had an odd stirring in her head. She loved being close to him. Like this especially.
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Post by James Potter on Jun 5, 2008 14:23:05 GMT -5
James smiled lightly, "I was joking." He told her, "But I was serious when I said I'd kill for you...." He tilted his head slightly, at her still humming. Wasn't going to happen, wasn't going to happen. It couldn't happen. He wouldn't let it happen. Eh-eh.. Think naked man! Think of a naked man dammit!" he thought, trying to keep himself under control. He had a feeling, however, that it wouldn't work, at all. It wouldn't work with her that close, as if he could think of a naked man THEN. Yeah...it failed.
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Post by riley amherst - - - * on Jun 5, 2008 14:56:55 GMT -5
A blush spread across her cheeks, when she heard the kill comment. She was flattered, and it set of a reaction. Still straddling him, she leaned down and started to kiss him. Hard. She still had the sweet she was eating in her mouth, and swallowed quickly, before wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him closer. She knew this would leave him in a worse state than he was already in, but she couldn't help it. She pulled back a couple of minutes later, "I think I'd die for you, never mind kill." She told him, grinning, before placing her lips on his again.
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Post by James Potter on Jun 5, 2008 15:04:18 GMT -5
James grinned slightly at her blush, it was adoreable. He returned her kiss, slightly softer than hers, his arms tightly wound around her back and he let her pull her close. This thoughts of naked men stopped, but James didn't care what happened to him. He knew something was going on, but his thoughts were soley on Riley...which really wasn't helping with what he could feel going on. In fact it was doing the total opposite. He took a breath when she pulled away. "Then I'd have to revive you, cuz I wouldn't want you dead." He said, smiling. He nipped her lip lightly, and his arms tightened.
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Post by riley amherst - - - * on Jun 5, 2008 16:14:08 GMT -5
She pulled away, laughing. Placing her hand to her forehead, she made a loud 'Ohhh!' Before collapsing back onto his legs, acting like she was dead. She peeked open and eye, looking up at James. They seemed to be getting of track a lot, they were supposed to be pranking Malfoy, but this was more fun. She watched him, as she seemed to be doing a lot, before jumping up. She pulled him to his now steady feet, before picking up her bag, and dragging him into the school. "Lets get pranking."
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Post by James Potter on Jun 5, 2008 16:19:15 GMT -5
James laughed watching her, "It's a good job you're not really dead..." He said, "That would be sad." He smiled at her, she was amazing, and he loved being close to her, even if he had only really realised he had feeling for her just today. They were still deep feelings. He allowed her to pull him up, and drag him around. He didn't care what she did to him. At all.
"Sounds like an excelent plan, M'dear." He said, with a small grin. Pranking was like his third favourite thing, his second being Quidditch, his first Riley.
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