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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Apr 3, 2008 21:20:15 GMT
*Pansy giggles as Tracey catches on and ducks as the bottle cap is thrown at her. She bats it away and grins. Sitting up slightly she pulls a small vial from her pocket and wags it teasingly. It was a bit of the latest batch of the experimental potion she'd been brewing. It's effects were supposed to be a mix between euphoria, harmless hallucinations and an overall sense of 'well-being.' Of course, it wasn't dubbed an experimental potion for nothing. She bit her bottom lip and grinned at her dorm mate.*
"Be nice or I won't share, Trace.",
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Apr 3, 2008 21:37:43 GMT
Having been quietly observing the conversation with a smirk on his lips and flask near permanently rising and falling from his mouth, Draco's attention was instantly caught by the vial in Pansy's hand, a grin on his lips as she continued to grin towards Tracey. reaching a hand out and plucking the vial from between her fingers with a grin, he instantly uncaps it and gives it a sniff, wrinkling his nose slightly and shrugging at the scent before turning to Pansy with a grin, holding the vial just out of her reach.
"Now, now, Parkinson. Didn't you mention doing something that we could all enjoy? I can't see one vial splitting four ways all too easily.. And I'd be willing to bet half my savings that you've got an entire cauldron of the stuff brewing somewhere.."
Moving a little closer to her and passing the vial back with a grin, he raises an eyebrow.
"Any chance of you running off to fetch some more if I include a 'please' in my current hinting?"
Waiting a moment for her to smile and roll her eyes at him, he chuckles slightly as she does so and rises to her feet with a slightly shaking head, shooting her a smiling wink before she heads back towards the dorms. Turning back towards Blaise and Tracey, he soon sighs rather dramatically and shake his head.
"Ok, I've just potentially put myself into far more of a voyeuristic position than I'll likely appreciate, haven't I?" Smirking he shakes his head.
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Post by Blaise Zabini on Apr 3, 2008 21:49:44 GMT
*Blaise gave Tracey another squeeze as he watches the exchange between Draco and Pansy, then smirks as Pansy wanders off towards the castle in search of more potions.*
"I think you just might have there, mate. Still it could have been a lot worse."
*He quirks his eyebrow slightly.*
"By the way, do you happen to have any idea what was in that potion?"
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Post by Tracey Davis on Apr 3, 2008 22:00:17 GMT
Tracey grins, leaning her head back on Blaise and stealing the bottle of firewhiskey from his hand with a grin, taking a swig from that bottle and then from the Vodka in her other hand before handing both back to Blaise looking a little confused. At his words, she chuckles and nods her head, speaking towards Draco.
"Yep. I could be naked and Blaise could be... Well, I'll let you fill in that blank I think, cos you look kind of like you're about to hex me at the mere thought..."
She smirks, shrugging her shoulders at the mention of the vial.
"Not a clue, but given how Pans was looking at me, I'd say the Dragon is fully within his bounds to request more for the lot of us.."
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Post by Blaise Zabini on Apr 3, 2008 22:06:40 GMT
*Blaise raises his eyebrow as Tracey steals the firewhiskey from him, frowning slightly until she returned it to his hand, whereupon he took a long drink, almost spitting the firewhiskey out as she chatters to Draco about potential nakedness.*
"How would you being naked make the situation worse? In fact I insist that we experiment to see if it does..."
*He smirked and looked at Draco.*
"What do you reckon, mate? Can't hurt to try it."
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Apr 3, 2008 22:10:03 GMT
Narrowing his eyes playfully towards Tracey and nodding in agreement to her point on his near hexing current stance - his hand had already been inching towards his wand as he tried to keep a smirk from his lips - he raises the flask to his lips and takes a long drink - nearly choking on a mouthful at Blaise's next words and shaking his head, his wand in hand within moments.
"I'm going with a firm no... Leave the dunk girl alone and fully clothed, Zabini.." He smirks, shaking his head and dropping his wand a little.
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Post by Blaise Zabini on Apr 3, 2008 22:13:08 GMT
*Blaise pouts at Draco says; no. Sliding both his arms around Tracey's waist and rocking her slightly from side to side.*
"But mate, look at her, cute as bunny rabbit, I'm sure she wouldn't mind giving us her rendition of the fan dance using only a dock leaf. Would you, Trace?"
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Post by Tracey Davis on Apr 3, 2008 22:19:34 GMT
Chuckling at suddenly being rocked back and forth, finding the sensation rather amusingly pleasant whilst drunk, she closes her eyes and hums drunkenly under her breath. Barely hearing what Blaise had said, or more so hearing snippets, she opens one eye to peer at him as he finishes, raising an eyebrow and smirking slightly
"Huh? I heard cute as a bunny, fan dance and dock leaf... Hmm.. Am I supposed to be dancing with leaves or something? And naked or no, just say the word Blaiseykins." She smirks, nodding towards Draco. "If it's going to make blondie scowl any harder, I'm most definitely in.. He's pretty when he scowls, in a kinda growly way..." she pauses, frowning thoughtfully. "Hmm.. Can pretty even be growly?"
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Post by Blaise Zabini on Apr 3, 2008 22:26:43 GMT
*Blaise laughed hard at Tracey addressing him as 'Blaiseykins' as he always liked the way she said it, playful and oh-so-slightly affectionate.*
"I think if he scowls any harder his face might stick that way. Hmmm, now that I think about it, that might just be interesting to see... The word..."
*He smirked.*
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Apr 3, 2008 22:44:26 GMT
He chuckles at Tracey's reply, shaking his head slightly. It was a constant source of amusement as to just how ditzy and simultaneously lascivious she could manage to be in one moment. He was perfectly used to the more peverse side from the both of them, of course, but the tag team approach was, as it generally was, a little more than his face could handle without forming an automatic scowl. Rolling his eyes and flopping down onto his back on the blanket, he stares up towards the sky wth a smirk on his lips.
"I'd be careful with 'the word' if I were you, mate, or I'll go fetch a Hufflepuff and set 'em loose to slobber all over you, naked or not..."
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Post by Blaise Zabini on Apr 3, 2008 22:50:17 GMT
*Blaise smirked at Draco, taking a drink from the firewhiskey bottle he nudged his nose against Tracey's ear, whispering to her.*
"Think we can make him grind his teeth in five minutes or less?"
*Returning his voice to a normal level, he looked at Draco.*
"Go get one, while you're off looking for Hufflepuffs to come and admire what they'll never have, I'll give Tracey a ride on the Blaise Express."
*He looked at Tracey.*
"You want a one way ticket to Zabini's end?"
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Post by Tracey Davis on Apr 3, 2008 23:21:35 GMT
Tracey giggles at the imagery Draco had conjored with his remark, letting an amused 'eww' pass her lips at the very thought of hufflepuff drool coming anywhere near her whatsoever and soon shuddering at the thought. Taking a swig from her vodka bottle, she raises an eyebrow at Blaise's whispered comment to her and grins, leaning upward and whispering back to him.
"I think we can try... But if it results in my being covered in any Huff drool, I shall find a suitable punishment for you.."
Shooting him a wink and smirking at his continuation, she loosens a few more of her shirt buttons with a brief grin towards Draco as Blaise continues to speak, chuckling to herself as the blonde rolls his eyes at her. She was never likely to turn down an opportunity to wind Draco up, nor anyone for that matter, but Draco was a particular favourite target for varying reasons, the main being that the very idea of shaking the Slytherin prince's composure to any degree was a thought that amused her to no end, and Blaise was one of her favourite accessories for such a task more often than not. Setting the bottle down on the blanket beside her and stretching her arms above her head, she turns rather quickly in Blaises lap, moving his arm out of the way so she could hook one leg round his back and flashing him a grin, her voice suddenly taking on a far more playfully licentious tone.
"Well, I'm always game for an express journey, but I'm afraid I don't have any money to pay for such a long ride.." she grins, biting her lip. "I suppose there are plenty of other ways I could compensate though..."
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Post by Blaise Zabini on Apr 3, 2008 23:33:32 GMT
*Blaise smirked as Tracey turned around in his lap, quirking an eyebrow as she hooked her leg around his back he seemed to forget about Draco's presence altogether. He hooked his fingers into the front of her blouse, peeking down it.*
"I'm sure we can work off your debt, I have a few things that could do with a good polishing."
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Apr 3, 2008 23:38:20 GMT
Putting a hand over his eyes and shaking his head vigorously as soon as he had clocked Tracey leaping into Blaise's lap, he sighs annoyedly, shouting out into the air in a rather whiny tone.
"Parkinson!! For Merlins sake PLEASE hurry up and get back here!"
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Post by Tracey Davis on Apr 3, 2008 23:49:16 GMT
she smirks at Blaise as he hooks a finger down the front of her shirt, looping her arms around his neck and raising an eyebrow with a grin at his comment.
"Polishing, eh? Hmm.. I'm really more suited to scrubbing, I think.. I'm a little more.. adaptable, shall we say, when I'm down on my knees..."
She grins, shooting Blaise a wink and turning over her shoulder to look at Draco's current predicament, smirking at his hand-over-the-eyes position and his whiney shout to follow. Turning back towards Blaise, she resists the urge to chuckle, instead raising her voice a little.
"So, what'll it be sir? Shall I assume the scrubbing position? Or shall we go for a good old fashioned spit and polish, or perhaps that should be polish and spit, I'm not sure.."
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