Molly: *ULTIMATE MOLLY SCOWL OF DOOM!
http://i39.tinypic.com/2w6hyqu.png* Harry: Scowl all you want. No putang for either of us
Molly: *blinks* Seriously?
Harry: Seriously
Molly: *eyebrow* You really won't have sex with your boyfriend if I can't have sex with....whoever?
Harry: When I'm able to have sex with him AND you are far enough along in your training you can have sex...so long as your parents are okay with it too
Molly: I'm 18. I don't have to check with my mom and dad. *Oh, wait...* DEAL!
Harry: *arches an eyebrow*
Molly: I'll check with Dad...OK?
Harry: Swear on your true name?
Molly: *shifty eyes* How...does that work again?
Harry: I think you remember
Molly: *looks down* Fine.....I swear.
Harry: *ruffles her hair*
Molly: *jerks back* Stop it, Boss. Get to teaching so we both can get some!
Harry: Right right.
Molly: *grabs his hand, drags him to the lab*
Harry: You know...I just got done with a case...
Molly: And I just got a new tongue ring. *yes, she's implying for THAT* C'mon. The clocks ticking. *drags*
Harry: Molly do you know why I banned you from having sex?
Molly: Because I wanted to sleep with you. *simply*
Harry: No because you have a bad habit of taking the path of least resistance with your magic. Warlocks do the same. When they don't have the power for something they use other forms of magic. Including sex energy.
Molly: Well...what if I just want to get some?
Harry: Molly. You asked me for a quick dry spell when you had a towel.
Molly: But....*frowns* You use magic to light your candles.
Harry: That is because I have learned control. I've learned the difference between just wanting the spell cause its easier and needing the spell. my candle lighting spell is a study in control for me. bringing my power under enough control to light candles and not burn my house down
Molly: *nose wrinkle* Well...what can I do like that?
Harry: *smiles and tosses her the bead bracelet*
Molly: *groans* How come you get fire and I get...this thing?
Harry: Difference in abilities padawan.
Molly: *grumbles and puts the bracelet on* I'm never gonna learn to be good in a fight, Harry.
Harry: You aren't built to be a fighter Molly. You skills are geared towards more delicate manipulations of magic.
Molly: Hiding and waiting for you or someone else to save my ass? *unamused face*
Harry: Sometimes its better to sneak in and out then destroy everything in your path. Trust me. John bitches at me constantly about his insurance premiums.
Molly: *pouting* How is being sneaking going to help protect the people I care about?
Harry: *sighs softly* I wish I could explain molly but at this point I honestly don't know the words to use
Molly: *looks like she might actually cry* Then what am I supposed to do...What if someone tries to hurt you? Am I just supposed to...to HIDE and let them?!
Harry: You learn to spread your veil to others. You learn one offensive spell and your practice it till it’s ingrained into your soul.
Molly: *sniffles* Is that how you started?
Harry: *is quiet for a long moment* I was under the Doom once before because I killed my first tutor.. I studied and restudied once spell over and over and I thought I was going to die with him.
Molly: *hard swallow* Oh... *can't look at him* So....you know what you're talking about then.
Harry: Yeah. I do...I have seen what a warlock can do. And I know what a teenager with too much power and not enough guidance can do.
Molly: *nervous hand wringing* Thanks.
Harry: *sighs and opens his arms to her in a silent offer to hug her*
Molly: *kinda doesn't want to hug him because she'll start crying. This is HARD!*
Harry: Molly
Molly: *sniffling* What?
Harry: *gestures her close*
Molly: *frowns, then hugs him*
Harry: *hugs her tightly*
Molly: *sniffles* I'm not gonna screw up...I just...*frowns an looks up at him* I feel like I can't be me anymore.
Harry: You can be you Mols...you just need to temper yourself a little more
Molly: You make it sound like it's easy.
Harry: Its not though I know
Molly: You've been doing this a lot longer than I have.
Harry: And I have moments too
Molly: I don't believe you.
Harry: You should.
Molly: You're...YOU. *still hero worshiping him*
Harry: I'm human.
Molly: I donno if I'd consider people like us really human.
Harry: We are human
Molly: Not like other people we're not.
Harry: Nooo. but we are still human
Molly: How old are the wizards on the council?
Harry: Old
Molly: And that means that you...and me...are gonna get....old.
Harry: So long as I don't get killed
Molly: I won't let that happen. *very seriously*
Harry: Thanks Mols
Molly: Welcome.