One dirty little game.

Jan 12, 2008 15:27

Who: Hannah Abbott and Anthony Goldstein.
What: A bit of studying in the Library.
Where: The Library.
When: November 13th, 1997. A little before dinnertime.
Warnings: Some sexual content.
Status: Complete.

Hannah turned open her History of Magic book and leaned her chin upon her hand. Chapter 74... The Goblin Rebellions. A Political ( Read more... )

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augury_gold January 13 2008, 05:04:03 UTC
Anthony, who had been studying in the Ravenclaw Common room when the letter arrived, was pleased to see that it was an invitation from Hannah. There were a few things he wanted to discuss with her, particulary question regarding the Room of Requirement. While their journey to the forest the other day may have been completely unplanned, it had been effective in providing an escape. However, would - if the same need was posed again - the mirror take them to the same place? These questions racked his overanalytical brain and he wanted to get her opinion on them.

He threw two textbooks, some parchments and a fresh quill and ink into his back pack and made his way down to the library. Anthony was excited, because there was research to be done and this was one of his favorite things to do.

When he arrived in the library, he nodded politely at Madam Pince and made his way over to the table where Hannah sat. Smiling, he sat down across from her. "What are you working on?" He asked.

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augury_habbott January 13 2008, 20:54:21 UTC
Ahhh Anthony, Hannah thought to herself while he gazed down at her, eventually taking his seat. From the little curls and cowlicks of his dark hair to his somewhat bulby nose, to his deep brown eyes Hannah had to admit an attraction. He had such awkward kindness to him. Hannah couldn't fathom how he didn't understand it ( ... )

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augury_gold January 13 2008, 21:19:12 UTC
"Actually, I had been working on Herbology in the Commons before I got your note. Probably won't get to History until after dinner." As Anthony spoke, he started to take the books and writing materials from his bag, readying himself for a study session.

"But I have been thinking about the mirror on and off all day. Do you think that it would appear every time under that request and if so - would it take us to the same place each time?" He asked.

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augury_habbott January 13 2008, 21:24:06 UTC
A notion of frustration crossed Hannah's face and she twisted her lips into a sidelong pucker. "I don't know... I can't find anything about the mirror. The only thing mirror-wise I've seen at all is something called the Mirror of Erised. And from what it describes, thats not it." The girl finally lamented and sat back against her chair, "At this point I'm willing to do it the Hufflepuff way- try and recall it again and then walk through and see where it takes me."

She couldn't help but smile then, curious as to how Anthony might react. Would he smile at her experimental mindset, or would he scowl at the notion of abandoning delicious research? "Herbology I finished a little while ago." She added with a shrug.

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augury_habbott January 14 2008, 00:42:39 UTC
"So we'll put on some coats and keep each other warm," Hannah whispered back, her forehead resting against Anthony's before she grinned hammishly, kissed his nose and then tugged for him to follow. She could feel his hand getting sweaty and it eventually slid free. She took the lead, despite inside Hannah wanted Anthony to lead. To choose a nice place.

She ventured outside into the Courtyard and looked about, her eyes finally coming to rest on Anthony's face.

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augury_gold January 14 2008, 00:51:09 UTC
If Anthony could have found a polite way out of the situation, he would have. First Hannah starts the afternoon with a foot massage to the ol' groin that was enough to make his eyes roll into the back of his head - the next thing he knew he was being lured outside so that they could hold hands and snuggle. Why couldn't she just pick what girl she wanted to be? And she accused him of being difficult to read.

Anthony shoved his hands in his pockets as the walked outside. Now he was the one who was frustrated.

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augury_habbott January 14 2008, 00:57:03 UTC
Hannah breathed in the fresh, crisp air of autumn and felt invigoration. It was cool outside to be sure, but Hannah was content with that. When it became obvious that Anthony was either too stupified or fearful to choose a place, Hannah started to venture out towards the bridge. Her first footfalls were hollow on the old wooden length but she ventured on.

The fact that Anthony wasn't saying anything was making Hannah nervous. She wondered what he was thinking. To break him out of it, she slid her arm around him. Her hand went behind his robe for privacy sake but it was his butt that she gave a squeeze. The look on her face was one of daring.

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augury_gold January 14 2008, 01:05:48 UTC
Anthony was caught by suprise by her touch, but decided it was just best to go along with it. He didn't want her to think that he didn't welcome her advances, because it was frankly better than him trying to figure out what to do next.

He smiled cheekily to encourage her. "So what is it that you want to do?" Anthony asked.

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