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[rae_burton]

Week Name/Date/Time: 'Join the Club' / Thursday, 16th March 2006 / 4:50 pm
Location: Library
Open To: Jaser
Currently Involving: Rae

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[sinfulcross]

Live and let die. The past is past. Whatever happened at Hogsmeade did exactly that, happen. Why dwell on it when it can not be changed? With a Time Turner maybe but it was just rather useless. True, the Purebloods did not deserve death; they were already a dying breed as it was, with half-bloods and mudbloods forcing themselves up the ranks to try and act as if they matter. All of this was what Jaser had thought at least

[rae_burton]

Exactly why no Purebloods should die in Rae's opinion. They needed everyone they could get to make sure that those filths knew that they didn't matter. And the more people they had on their side, the worse it could be. At least in her opinion that is

[sinfulcross]

Purebloods were decreasing in number, yes, but there was no need to worry about what they were up against. Mudbloods and half-breeds were inferior to their race of wizards and witches; they lacked the skill and class to which the Purebloods had. It was a pathetic ideal to try and measure them. They were on completely different levels

[rae_burton]

Rae grinned at him slyly, gladly soaking in any compliments he dished out. Not that it wouldn't be reciprocated of course, but with their nature even a previously innocent encounter could turn interesting within a few comments. They didn't do anything more than flirt shamelessly, though it did add a certain spin to it.

"And no compliment is as flattering as when it comes off your lips," she said with a little smirk before watching him pull back to his previous stance. Hmm the view was not too shabby if she did say so herself.

Glancing down at her books, she tried to decided which would be the most important for her to know. Might as well get the worst out of the way so that it wouldn't be hanging over her head, right? "Human transfiguration."

[sinfulcross]

"Touche, Ms. Burton

[rae_burton]

It was fortunate that Jaser was not a mudblood, for that reason and more. Otherwise it would be completely inappropriate for her to find him just as attractive. Not only that but to be having these types of conversations at all.

His face went blank? Well wasn't that promising? Of course she knew that he would help her immensely with the subject, but it was a little disturbing to know that the person who needed to help you needed some refreshing. The subject was quite difficult in her estimation so there were some allowances, besides it wasn't as if she needed to actually know it. Though she would love to learn something as complex as that, she knew her weaknesses and unfortunately Transfiguration was one of them.

"I thought I picked the proper ones," she glanced up as he looked at her books and then pulled away. Getting up once her chair was pulled out, she smirked at him, "But at least you are here to point me in the right direction."

[sinfulcross]

If Jaser Cross found himself in the position to be a mudblood, the first thing he would think about doing would be to use the Killing Curse on himself. That would mean just still one less mudblood in the world. There would be no lude conduct around Rae Burton from him then. Still, there was no chance of that alternate universe idea coming into effect so that was nothing he had to contemplate

[rae_burton]

Oh Rae knew that no one was perfect, after all she somehow came into this world has a halfblood. Her mother had plenty of issues which had been subdued, thankfully, with the careful supervision of Francis, but that would never make Rae forgive her. But it happened and there was nothing she could do about it now. Besides, Francis always said it was how you dealt and overcame your weaknesses that made a person.

That glance at her 'hind quarters' did not go unnoticed and he was right. A smirk did cross her lips as she looked at him and raised an eyebrow. "Enjoying the view?" She didn't mind it at all and almost expected it of him. She was gorgeous and he was a boy, if he didn't check her out then she would have something to worry about.

Rae let him guide her towards the back of the library where the books would be, casually glancing at the books as they went by them. "I'm sure I would have, but not without more time and aggravation I'm afriad," she replied smoothly. And she might have let her finger graze the inside of his hand. Just

[sinfulcross]

At this point in time, it was good that Jaser did not know that Rae had had both a pureblood and a sodding half-blood for parents, or he would have nothing to do with her. She did in fact though renounce her birth father for being the pathetic excuse for magical doer that he was, other than her own reasons, and that was something to find noble. Who really knew what Jaser would think if he did find out. Ignorance is bliss. Sometimes anyway, in certain cases

[rae_burton]

If only that was all that was wrong with her blood. No she didn't have a half-blood father, in some ridiculous fashion her father was a Muggle. A mudblood! Really it baffled her why she would even consider someone like that to be worthy of marrying and producing children with. No one knew this though, if anything they knew that Francis wasn't her real father. Ignore was indeed bliss, and she intended on keeping everyone that way

[sinfulcross]

Wishing was for dreamers. Jaser was a man of action, thought out action, but action none the less. When he said something or wanted something, he would have no doubt starting after it. The Cross boy could have had this Burton girl at any time as he deemed necessiary, but he allowed their little games to continue because of the fact it was all one thing, fun.

He indeed think she would change her mind if needed, and now would have been that sort of situation to where she had to. Jaser was never usually so forward except with Rae. It was sometimes his only weapon to stay in the race for the tension to grow between them when they were having their conversations where they implied playful sarcasm and whatnot.

Jaser gave a devilish grin, which rather looked like the face of a cat that had just gobbled up a small bird, as she made her comment about what they could do in the spare time they had. He gave a noise of hmmm before starting again, "Perhaps a little reading for pleasure would suit you

[rae_burton]

((No prob. And it's week change already? Man))

He was only forward with her? Well that little tid bit was nice to know, even made her feel a little special. Maybe it would even persuade Rae to change her mind, not that it needed much help. Already she had pushed away her studies to the back of her mind for the moment.

Rae raised an eyebrow at his comment and smiled, "Perhaps." And when he reached up to the bookshelves she looked out of the corner of her eyes to see what book he was getting. Yes she knew that he wasn't really thinking about spending the time reading, but it at least amused her that he had gotten one.

Of course when she went to reply his lips were on hers. An interesting turn of events no doubt, in fact she smirked for a second before starting to kiss him back. Now this was interesting.

"Very," she mumbled against his lips, her arms making their way around his neck. The book was almost forgotten in her mind now and she almost hoped it stayed that way. This was, after all, much more entertaining than studying

[sinfulcross]

Without being able to focus on kissing her well while having his arm stretched out, Jaser dropped the book by their side then he slid his hand back down her side and pulled her leg up against him. His other hand now situated in support of her back to keep her held comfortably against him. He wrapped his lips around hers and continuously moved them together. His tounge began to slide into her mouth and found its way to hers for a nice game of "tonsil hockey", a sport commonly known to young people of their age of all varieties