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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Apr 3, 2008 23:57:34 GMT
*Pansy was just leaving the Slytherin common room and heading up toward the Entrance Hall to head back to the grounds with her pockets full of small potion-filled vials for the royal party when she was stopped by a sixth year Ravenclaw boy. The boy apparently thought he could talk her up for the mere fact that she was alone. After making about ten minutes of forced small talk, she finally pulled her wand and sent a stinging hex just below the boy's waist when he attempted to wrap an arm around her shoulders. Smirking as she stepped over the now crumpled and crying boy, she finally made it out of the castle and back to her group just in time to hear Draco's plea. She grinned to herself and knelt down behind him and peeked over his shoulder.*
"Did you miss me that much, Malfoy? Cute.",
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Apr 4, 2008 0:09:04 GMT
Breathing a sigh of relief as Pansy appears behind him, utterly thankful as well as rather amused to have had his plea answered, he turns a grin over his shoulder at her and shrugs a shoulder towards her.
"I was more so missing my sanity, if I'm honest.. But I'll go with whatever answer will grant me something to rid me of the painful imagery of the free erotica going on over there, for the time being.." He raises an eyebrow, smirking and handing his flask back towards her.
"Or, perhaps.. 'yes, I missed you terribly, Parkinson'? is that the right answer?"
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Apr 4, 2008 0:23:38 GMT
*Pansy pursed her lips through Draco's first word, casting a curious glance at Blaise and Tracey and suddenly wishing she had not done so. As she had stated before, anything involving the two of them together was not good, and definitely not easily digested sober. At such a thought, she quirked a brow and reached into her pocket.*
"Yes, that is the correct answer. Soon you will know to say that first thing. I'm still working on you."
*She winks at him as she wraps her fingers around a vial and pulls it out, flicking off the stopper. She lifts the vial to her lips and downs its contents in one go, feeling a familiar warm and tingly sensation traveling down her spine. She grins and tosses the empty vial to the side before moving to sit beside Draco and leaning back against him as she nods toward the Dirty Duo, smirking.*
"Oi, you two. Playtime is later. Let's do something that doesn't involve anyone on their knees...well, unless they're in the process of begging me for mercy."
*She tosses two vials in their direction and glances between her friends to prod someone into coming up with a better idea than viewing a free exhibition.*
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Post by Blaise Zabini on Apr 4, 2008 0:33:01 GMT
*Blaise pouts slightly as returns and tells him and Tracey to behave, putting some ideas to the back of his head for future ways to wind up Draco with the help of Tracey. He reaches out to catch the vials Pansy had thrown to them, catching them with his right hand, he cops a quick feel of Tracey with his left, then pouts slightly.*
"Does this mean we have to behave now?"
*He smirks slightly at Pansys comment quirking his eyebrow.*
"We could do something with begging if thats what you like Pans. We do requests...."
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Apr 4, 2008 0:52:20 GMT
*Pansy shook her head lightly.*
"Beg all you want, Zabini. I shall not give in to your cunning ways."
*She looks confused for a moment and then looks back at Blaise.*
"I am allowed to say 'cunning' in your presence? I think that's one of those forbidden words that you can undoubtedly make dirty."
*She succumbs to a small fit of giggles, largely the fault of the potion she had just taken. She leans over Draco and takes his flask and takes a swig from it.*,
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Apr 4, 2008 1:16:55 GMT
(Just incase I think of something worth adding...)
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Post by Tracey Davis on Apr 4, 2008 1:16:58 GMT
(Just incase I think of something worth adding...)
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Post by Blaise Zabini on Apr 4, 2008 1:19:35 GMT
*Blaise clucked his tongue, and smirked at Pansy.*
"Pans, you should know by now, I can make anything dirty."
*He passed a vial of potion to Tracey then uncorked his own with one hand, drinking it back.*
"By the way, if this turns me into a chicken, I won't be impressed."
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Apr 4, 2008 1:25:22 GMT
*Pansy chuckles and smirks.*
"If you turn into a chicken, I might finally eat you like you've been wanting all these years. Roast chicken and potatoes, yum!"
*She suddenly shivers in the cool evening air and sinks into Draco more. She sticks her bottom lip out slightly and pouts.*
It's cold out here. Let's all go play in the bubbles in the Prefects' bath.
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Post by Tracey Davis on Apr 4, 2008 1:38:53 GMT
Already feeling the effects from the potion, Tracey had been absently gazing skywards, watching the clouds sway and shift and slowly begin to darken in, what seemed to be, some sort of pirouetting tangle that slowly turned to nothingness, making way for more tangles of cloud. This was precisely why she loved potions; the ability to drift off into something other than her thoughts was a welcome retreat given that her mind was generally crammed with how she was going to kill a minimum of 20 out of each 24 hours.
Having missed the entirety of Blaise and Pansy's conversation, she snaps to attention at the mention of the prefects bath, staring towards Pansy wide eyed with her hands clapping excitedly in front of her.
"Ooooh! Bubbles!! Yes... Yes, Yes, YES to whatever incurs bubbles!"
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Apr 4, 2008 1:53:27 GMT
Smirking slightly at Pansy's slow decline into his legs, he swigs on the flask with a slightly distant smirk on his lips, half listening to the conversation and half simply letting the effects of the potion was over him in a pleasant haze of calm; a much preferred stance to the one he had been in a mere ten minutes or so before. Laughing at Pansy's comment to Blaise, he shakes his head slightly and grins to himself. At the mention of the prefects bath, he cocks a brow down towards Pansy and shrugs, smirking slightly as he speaks
"Hmm.. Well, as much as I was previously condemning the idea of nakedness, the prefects bath does sound like a decent all round alternative in comparison to the earlier variation.. And, as much as I hate to admit it, I almost feel inclined to agree with Trace on the matter of bubbles.. Although that is clearly the potion talking and not a single Malfoy bone in my body, just for the record.."
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Post by Blaise Zabini on Apr 4, 2008 2:02:45 GMT
*Blaise smirks at the idea of bubbles, bubbles actually sounded quite nice, compared to sitting outside when it was fairly likely that the weather would change.*
"Naked bubble adventures in the prefects bathroom? Count me in."
*He glanced at the back of his hand, swearing for a brief moment that his skin had gone swirly. He shook his head to throw the feeling and then smirked a little.*
"Perhaps we should get a move on though before this potion fully kicks in and we happen to run into McGonagall or something else thats likely to spoil the evening."
*He quirked his eyebrow slightly.*
"This may be the potion talking but, I propose a piggy back race to the bathroom."
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Apr 4, 2008 2:11:54 GMT
Smirking at Blaise's comment, he raises an eyebrow in return to the latter suggestion involving piggy backs. Despite the potion's calming effects, the never ending competitive urge that he had held towards Blaise since their childhood arguments of Brooms Vs Gobstones instinctively brought a grin to Draco's lips, his eyes settling on Blaise with a look that he was sure the boy would understand. Instantly rising to his feet and grabbing Pansy by the hand, tugging her up with him, he grins towards her and nods his head towards Blaise as he speaks.
"That wasn't so much a question as a challenging demand I think.. Although I warn you in advance, if you utter the words 'Giddy' or 'up' at any point, I'm likely to drop you on your ass and simple tackle Blaise to the floor as a means of beating him.." He smirks, shooting her a wink before looking back towards Blaise with a nod.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Apr 4, 2008 2:18:55 GMT
*Pansy giggles as she is pulled up by Draco. She smirks through his words and shoots her brow up at Tracey, offering a simple shrug before nudging Draco to turn his back to her.*
"I shall erase both words from my vocabulary."
*She crosses her fingers behind her back before winking over toward Tracey and hopping up on Draco's back with ease, as if she'd done it before, which she had. She leans forward and whispers in his ear.*
"Let's go, pet.",
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Post by Blaise Zabini on Apr 4, 2008 2:23:48 GMT
*seeing the competitive glint in Draco's eye, Blaise slid Tracey from his lap before rising to his feet, lifting her from the ground he turned and bent so that Tracey could leap onto his back.*
"Come on, Trace, they seem to be under the delusion that we're gonna lose this. Feel free to spank me to make me go faster."
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