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Post by Letitia Parker on Apr 7, 2008 14:25:21 GMT 8
Missing just playing with the keyboard, guitar and violin, Letitia decided to go into the Room Of Requirement. Letitia walked passed were the door to the Room would appear three time saying "I need a place to relax, were muggle devices work, where no sound escapes" she thought, pacing up and down. Finally the door appeared, and Letitia went in
Letitia opened the door and walked into the room, as soon as she did, she said outloud. "A keyboard, violin, guitar, CD player, CD's dj booth, and all types of dance shoes." That's exactly what appeared at different parts of the room.
The keyboard was in one corner of the room, guitar the other corner, and the violin next to the DJ booth, on another corner and ofcourse the shoes infront of the large room, to the north, next to the loud CD player, CD's stacked ontop of it.
Letitia smiled to herself as she looked around the room. "Close enough to a real dance studio at home" she said
She walked into the CD player, and put one of her favourite songs on, then walked into the middle of the room, and listened to the beat of the music, and started to dance to it.
Ever since she was 2 and half she had been dancing, and playing the piano at her grandmothers place before she died, and the piano was sold by some muggle-obsessed wizard, Letitia understood why you would like them so much, they explored and could get along without magic, afterall, she had always went there for lessons with music. She looked so graceful, but she was concentrating so much.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Apr 9, 2008 4:29:03 GMT 8
Draco was completely bored on this weekend day. It was not a Hogsmeade weekend, so he couldn’t go to the wizarding town. The Dream Team was not to be seen, so he could not insult them. Besides, he didn’t feel the need to seem to be stalking them, to be following them for attention. Most people that often commented upon that fact regretted ever saying that where Draco could hear them.
He soon found himself in front of the Room of Requirement. This surprised Draco, but he assumed this had to do with the fact that he had been there innumerable times last year. He found the room to be occupied, but the door was open. This led to him hearing the music that flowed out of the room.
Draco was no stranger to music. He liked many different genres of music, but he preferred classical music overall. He did not play any instruments, his family finding them “something only Muggle lovers did.” But music was something that was liked within their family.
Draco stepped into the room. He found a friend, Letitia Parker, dancing to the music. Letitia Parker, although Ravenclaw, was a good friend of his. She was a member of the Dark Mark, a group that he and his aunt had formed for current Death Eaters and the ones that aspired to be. Not to mention that Draco found her quite attractive. However, he didn’t have any real romantic feelings towards her.
A smirk crept upon his lips as he stepped forward. Her back was facing him, and although she continued to dance, she seemed to face the wall, where a violin, keyboard, guitar, DJ booth, and many CDs were, as well as various dancing shoes. He crept quietly behind her, grabbing her waist. At the same time, he whispered “Boo,” into her ear. He stepped back, letting go of her waist, knowing that in her surprise, she may accidently hurt him.
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Post by Letitia Parker on Apr 9, 2008 16:57:24 GMT 8
((Only got a few minutes to reply, so quick post))
Letitia continued to dance until someone came behind her. Without thinking, she truned and almost whacked whoever it was behind her with her arm, using her left arm, and swishing it to the left, almost hitting the close Slytherin behind her. She was a few centimetres away when she imediantly stopped herself, when she saw him.
She cursed loudly before talking again. "Merlin's beard. What the.." she cursed again "Do you think that was.." she said. Tesh didn't normally swear at all, but it was Draco, she knew she could trust him.
"Do you know you could've really gotten hurt if I didn't see you there?" she continued.
"Have you got a death wish or something?" she asked
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Apr 11, 2008 8:22:39 GMT 8
Draco saw as an arm came swinging at him in her surprise. He didn't flinch, didn't move. If she hit him, she hit him. He did not have a problem with that. Most likely, it wouldn't hurt. He had endured far worse pain than a slap or a punch. But before contact occured, she noticed that it was him, and stopped.
An eyebrow raised in response to her stopping short, and to her cursing. "You've quite a mouth, don't you?" He murmured in response to her cursing, the question lingering in the air. She often did curse around him, but he didn't mind. Hell, he cursed alot, really. It had soon become a habit of his after he started. It was a hard habit to get rid of, and frankly, it didn't matter to him.
"I do not believe you would have hurt me, Letitia. I'm stronger than you may think." He told her honestly. To prove it, he grabbed her waist and twirled her around once. He put her down with a smirk. "And I can endure most hits, as well. I've endured worse than what your hit would have inflicted upon me." He inhaled her beautiful scent as he spoke. Indulgencies, but ones that any normal guy loved. Perfume, body lotion, most things that would push a guy to his limits around a female. And her scent was lovely, really.
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Post by Letitia Parker on Apr 12, 2008 9:32:39 GMT 8
“Do you have a problem with what comes out of my mouth Draco?” Letitia teased. “And believe it or not, I can hurt a whole lot more than you think, I’m surprised you haven’t figured that out yet..” Letitia said quite mysteriously.
“Can I ask you something” Letitia asked as soon as he swirled her in, waiting for him to say yes or no. It was a question she wanted to ask, and all the Order or Merlin were wondering, they thought it was just because of the way she looked that got her into the Dark Mark, and not to be almost killed for signing up.
They would’ve had there suspicions wouldn’t they? As to why someone who was a Ravenclaw, and her father killed by some Death Eater guy..She would want to kill anyone she could from the bad side? Who wouldn’t?
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Apr 12, 2008 10:42:58 GMT 8
A smirk crept upon his lips once more. "Mmm, it depends on what comes out, Letita." He told her, his grey eyes sparkling with mischeiviousness. "You may hit harder than I may have thought, but I still don't think you can hurt me."
"It depends." He told her flatly in response to her question. Sure, the girl was hott, but there were plenty others out there, and he still didn't quite trust her. She was a Ravenclaw, and they were known for their wits, which would consequently mean that she could be working for another, and relaying information. She was the only one within the Dark Mark that he had to keep close tabs on. This also meant that she was the person within his organization that he was the closest friends with.
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Post by Letitia Parker on Apr 12, 2008 10:54:17 GMT 8
Letitia got herself out of his arms.."Why trust me? I mean, it's not like I'm not on your side...it's just...My father died at the hands of death eaters..ofcourse, we never got along, and he constantly..." she stopped right there,,why tell anyone what her father had done countless times when she was young. She then continued.
"Never mind, I'll keep going. I'm a Ravenclaw, I'm smart, if I wanted to pass on info to any body else, I could..not that I would. And I would do anything to rpove that" Tia continued. Again, by accident, she flicked her hair, she didn't mean to, she didn't want to look like she liked him...cuase she didn't no more than a friend. Getting what she just told him..she wanted to take it back... "Not that, I'd want to do everything like, you know kiss you, but as in.." she started to babble on, another habbit besides her cursing mouth
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Apr 15, 2008 5:16:56 GMT 8
An eyebrow shot up at her words. He never said anything about trust. Generally, he wouldn't tell anybody anything unless their question was reasonable and he could answer it without giving them anything to hold against them. Draco quickly thought of a way he could answer, a way he could answer without the risk of her telling someone that did not sympathize with his side.
He could think of nothing, so his answer had to be something she could not relay to others, should her true loyalties lie with them. However, something that would not make her continue to press him. He only hoped the question was not a direct one.
"Trust? I did not say a thing about trust. I simply don't answer questions that need not to be answered. What would the point be? Besides wasting my time and breath." He listened to her tale. Of course, he knew that her father had been killed by Death Eaters. His own father was in attendance at that death, but he would not say a word of that.
"Of course, I did not think you would be put in Ravenclaw for being dumb. It would be quite unheard of. Not that smart people weren't put in other Houses, but dumb people are never put in the House of Ravenclaw, therefore, I also assumed you were brighter than most."
He watched her. She flicked her hair, similar to that of a flirtatious flick, but he knew better than to think that. An eyebrow raised at her mention of her kissing him. "Don't tell me you wouldn't want to kiss me. Haven't you heard the rumours of how good a kisser I am?" A smirk crept upon his lips, a glint of laughter in his eyes.
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Post by Hermione Granger on Apr 20, 2008 17:03:58 GMT 8
"Right, sorry..stupid question. It's none of my business, I should just trust you know what you're doing. And I should be happy you do" Letitia said, looking away from him, and back to the keyboard that was behind her when the Slytherin was facing her. Tia kept her back turned to him as he continued to speak
Finally, Letitia had a reason to talk again, and try to make him forget about what she asked, and why she asked it. He was really a great guy if you got to know him, or his other side of him that he rarely ever brought out. "Speaking, never proving. Draco, that's your problem. saying, never showing. Did you ever think I need more than a word?" Letitia teased, walking closer over to Draco with each word.
((Sorry, quick, quick post. I've still got to reply to the other rp of you and Hermione))
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Apr 22, 2008 7:03:37 GMT 8
Draco shook his head. "No, it's fine. I don't mind if you pose a question, but it doesn't mean I'll answer it. Just go ahead and say it, and it may be answered." He told her, tilting his head, a curious glint in his blue-gray eyes. He was quite curious as to what the question was, but she didn't seem to show signs to what the question was.
Then the tabes turned slightly. She approached him, speaking teasing words. He lifted an eyebrow. "Ah, true. But does that mean you want to kiss me." He walked towards her, until he was right in front of her. He smirked, and placed a pale finger upon her lips. He leaned in, his lips nearly touching her ear. "What you say is very true, but you must prove it." He whispered.
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Post by Hermione Granger on Apr 22, 2008 15:21:10 GMT 8
((Same reason as before..again, I do apologise))
Letitia stood there, letting Draco touch her lips ever so gently. The truth was, it was something that Letitia wouldn't back down on. She'd let the Slytherin kiss her, just a peck ofcourse, but maybe more. It certaintly make him trust her more. She couldn't lie to herself though, she'd enjoy being liked like that. Not that it wasn't something must guys hadn't said that to her. She quietly patted his hand, then moved it away from her lips,"Then show me what you can do outside the world of magic"
She had a serious, but dreamy expression, her eyes closed, head tilted to the left, and soft expressions as words were whispered in her ear.
She started to feel guilty, really guilty. She couldn't do this, she just couldn't. Hopefully someone would come in, anyone. or some how they were stopped
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Post by Draco Malfoy on May 8, 2008 8:21:57 GMT 8
Draco raised an eyebrow in question as he moved his finger from her lips. And her words. They were odd, questioning, nervous, perhaps. She didn't seem to want it all that much. But she offered it, so why not. A smirk grew on his lips as he moved his head back, taking in her expression. Her eyes were closed, her head tilted, inviting and open.
Draco slid a hand behind her neck before pushing his lips onto hers. No fireworks, of course. He knew better than to expect such a silly, Muggle thing like that. Her lips were soft under his, molding into his. The kiss was not soft and sweet, but it was not rough and frantic. Snaking an arm around her waist, he pressed her closer to him, her body against his, his lips pressing harder against hers.
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Post by Letitia Parker on May 11, 2008 10:33:00 GMT 8
Letitia wasn't prepared for that at all, infact, she didn't think he would dare to even think about it. But when he did, she didn't stop him. It wasn't anything speciel of course, but just something all together.
Letitia let him kiss her just for a short time, then pulled away gently, opening her eyes finally. "Anything?" she asked flirtaciously, she wasn't expecting him to say yes, they were friends and nothing less.
She looked into his cold, almost grey eyes, but looked away just as quickly
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