Blair Smith
Slytherin
Seventh Year.
Blair Doesn't Care.
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Post by Blair Smith on Dec 30, 2008 23:12:36 GMT -5
Blair laughed, rubbing her thumb up and down Jakob's thumb in an affectionate way. She leaned against his arm lightly. "You know, theres always the room of requirement." She said, joking and serious at the same time.
"There's also the Shrieking Shack, and a bunch of Janitor's closets.. But I don't think I want Miss Krum to accidentally walk in and see you without your shirt on, she's quite young, and she's pretty. And obviously, your into older women." She said, winking up at him and kissing his bare shoulder affectionately.
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Jakob Stevenson
Hufflepuff
6th Year
"Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat "we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad."
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Post by Jakob Stevenson on Dec 30, 2008 23:19:08 GMT -5
Jakob nodded, he liked that idea, a room devoted entirely to letting them have a place to make out. He shook his head of it, the room would be blocked off if they tried that for to long. The shrieking shack was a possibilty though, and he knew several spells that could give them privacy there.
When she talked about Krum Jakob laughed and looked down. "Actualy she would probably not be happy to see whats on my shoulder blade. If she found out who my family was she would... well i would be in here more often Jakob said waving around the room. She was right about the older women thing though, Blair was just so much prettier than the girls in his year.... but then again it was Blair.
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Blair Smith
Slytherin
Seventh Year.
Blair Doesn't Care.
Posts: 125
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Post by Blair Smith on Dec 30, 2008 23:37:51 GMT -5
Blair dropped his hand, and moved to sit on his lap again without touching his back. She was sitting sideways, her legs lying on her bed, her side and head leaning agaisnt Jakob's chest. She grabbed his hand again, holding it in her lap and stroking it affectionately again.
There was a reason for her transition, she wanted to be comfortable, in case Jakob's story was long. "Can you tell me about your family? I want to know more about you, about you growing up."
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Jakob Stevenson
Hufflepuff
6th Year
"Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat "we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad."
Posts: 189
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Post by Jakob Stevenson on Dec 30, 2008 23:44:51 GMT -5
Jakob sighed looking down at their hands, she was right to get comfortable. He grabbed some pillows and laid back. "What your asking are two highly different things. Their are stories that could last for days about my family, all four of them, but what your going to want is just when they all got tangled by me.. for now anyway." He kissed her shoulder and shut his eyes, holding up his left hand, and wiggling all four fingers.
"Most of my story is depressing and if i tell it your going to have to promise not to interupt it, cause it gets gnarly at some bits." He mumbled into her ear. He had never actualy told anyone any bit of his life, well some lies and snipits were common knowledge among students, but most people didnt even know if he was Norwegian, Russian or even Chinese.
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Blair Smith
Slytherin
Seventh Year.
Blair Doesn't Care.
Posts: 125
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Post by Blair Smith on Dec 31, 2008 0:00:23 GMT -5
Blair laid back with him, moving off his lap and cuddling up at his side, holding his hand on top of his stomach with both of hers.
"Okay, I won't interupt, I promise." She was truly interested in finding out about Jakob's past, and she wanted to show him that she cared enough to listen. She laid her head on his chest gently, still not wanting to hurt him, and she looked up at him. "Okay, I'm ready."
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Jakob Stevenson
Hufflepuff
6th Year
"Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat "we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad."
Posts: 189
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Post by Jakob Stevenson on Dec 31, 2008 0:11:14 GMT -5
Jakob nodded sighing lightly. "I was born here, in England, nearly 17 years ago, in a small village. I never really found out if that bit of it is true, its just a story my father told me. When i was really little my mother passed away, leading to my father's insanity" And so he told his story, the main bits and a few minor, all the things that would matter for her to hear. He told her about tending dragons since he was miniature, about learning to speak diffrent languages and play the violin. About his grandparents, and being loved for so short a time. How his only living relative was the same man who had branded him as property, and all the other little things. How he found his cat, how his summers were spent, and how he wished they'd met sooner. He didnt tell her about his life at school so far, just what made him the way he was. The whole story lasting until the sunset.
Jakob sat their holding her, a single tear dripping from his nose onto her forehead. He didnt look sad though, just tired now, simply tired. The potion had taken affect, and he could no longer feel his scars. "And thats my life.. up until last summer school you know... and i think the nurse is asleep cause visting hours were over a while ago
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Blair Smith
Slytherin
Seventh Year.
Blair Doesn't Care.
Posts: 125
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Post by Blair Smith on Dec 31, 2008 12:17:44 GMT -5
Blair listened intently to Jakob's whole story, lying on his chest. By the end of it, she was tracing the pattern of Jakob's abs with her pointer finger, still listening. "I wish we had met sooner too." she whispered after a moment. "We could have had years of school together, but now its my last year, and its already halfway over."
She continued to trace with her fingers, and she looked up at him. She had no idea that Jakob's past was so sad. "I never knew all of that about you. I didn't even know you played the violin." She continued to whisper, afraid of waking the nurse. When he spoke of visiting hours, she slowly got off the bed, pulling his hands with hers, so he was sitting up. "I think I better go. I don't want to get in trouble for being out after hours." She leaned in to kiss him on the lips. "I'll come back tomorrow morning, alright?"
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Jakob Stevenson
Hufflepuff
6th Year
"Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat "we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad."
Posts: 189
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Post by Jakob Stevenson on Dec 31, 2008 12:37:18 GMT -5
Jakob nodded, kissing her softly. He laid back and shut his eyes, feeling the tingles on his back. "I get to here your story tomorow ok?" He said grinning. The blonde stared at her, the eyes had grown a dark blue, the color of the open sea. He checked the mirror and looked back at her.
"ITs raining" And with that he fell asleep, which he would regret as he needed to take his potion in ten minutes.
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Blair Smith
Slytherin
Seventh Year.
Blair Doesn't Care.
Posts: 125
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Post by Blair Smith on Jan 4, 2009 13:41:55 GMT -5
((The Next Day, 7:30 in the morning.))
Blair walked into the Hospital Wing, her outfit much more comfortable than they usually were. White tennis shoes, light jeans, a t-shirt and a sweat jacket. Her hair was stick straight, with a blue headband holding her bangs back. She walked straight to Jakob's bed, after a quick wave to the night-nurse, who had poked her head out her door to see who was coming in this early.
He was still asleep, and he didn't look like he was in much pain, so she didn't try to wake him up. She sat in the chair that was next to his bed, and watched him sleep (which wasn't so bad, seeing that he still hadn't put a shirt on.) She leaned on the side of his bed, elbows down, her chin on her fingers, which were laced together.
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Jakob Stevenson
Hufflepuff
6th Year
"Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat "we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad."
Posts: 189
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Post by Jakob Stevenson on Jan 4, 2009 14:04:06 GMT -5
Jakob felt the scars on his back, he felt that someone was leaning near him, and so he did the same thing he had done the last time it had happened. The boys hand reached slowly for his wand, grabbed it, and then put it to Blair's forehead. He opened his eyes, pools of deep indigo, and looked at her. His face was full of rage, almost hate. It automaticly changed to happieness.
His face was amazingly sweet when he relized who Blair was. The last time he had woken up in this sort of sitiuation, his grandfather was standing their smiling over the pain he had caused. His eyes turned to shame of even semi-threatining her. He looked at the ground. "sorry you spooked me" he mumbled frowning. He sat up and glaced at his bed, the sheets were a little bloody, and had bits of scar tissue on them. "potter is going to pay if I throw up because of this" jakob muffled nauchiously.
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Blair Smith
Slytherin
Seventh Year.
Blair Doesn't Care.
Posts: 125
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Post by Blair Smith on Jan 5, 2009 0:04:33 GMT -5
Blair saw the wand and closed her eyes. Obviously, he didn't know it was her. He wouldn't point his wand at her, would he? She kept her breath even, and when she felt the wand leave her head, she opened her eyes, and saw that Jakob was looking down, ashamed.
"It's okay." She said, reaching towards him to grab a hold of his chin and bring his face up. She kissed him on the cheek, and let go of his head so she could look at his bed. "Oh. Wow. I'm sorry." She stroked his cheek and tried not to look at the bed. "If I hurt him, will I make it better?"
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Jakob Stevenson
Hufflepuff
6th Year
"Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat "we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad."
Posts: 189
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Post by Jakob Stevenson on Jan 5, 2009 0:13:58 GMT -5
Jakob looked at her confused, his cheek tingled from her kiss. Why would hurting someone lessen his pain. Yes the blonde was planning to make James into a pile of goo, but that was about honor, not his own pain. The more he thought about it the less he liked the idea of hurting James randomly
And so jakob shook his head and kissed her hand. He blinked sweetly smiling up at her. She didn't need to do anything but be here while he healed up. The nurse came around, telling him he could leave later that day.
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Blair Smith
Slytherin
Seventh Year.
Blair Doesn't Care.
Posts: 125
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Post by Blair Smith on Jan 19, 2009 18:35:12 GMT -5
Blair nodded, frowing. She still planned on doing something to James. He would deserve it.
Blair smiled at the nurse as she walked away, then sat next to Jakob on the bed. "What do you want to do first, after your free?" She asked, running her fingernails up and down his arm gently.
She looked at his bare chest, smiling. She wouldn't be able to do the deal right now, so she would have another day of enjoyment. She tried to keep her eyes from looking behind her, but occasionally the glanced there and she would almost gag. Finally she took out her wand and, pointing it at the bed, whispered a spell that caused the mess to vanish.
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Jakob Stevenson
Hufflepuff
6th Year
"Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat "we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad."
Posts: 189
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Post by Jakob Stevenson on Jan 19, 2009 21:48:32 GMT -5
Jakob shrugged he really had no idea what he would do. He wasn't spiteful enough to plan James demise the whole day. Perhaps he would simply go for a walk with her. His eyes drifted to the window looking out at the grounds and the fresh air.
His sigh was heavy as the blue eyes glanced up at her catching her staring at his chest. He grabbed a shirt and pulled it over his head to see if she would get mad or annoyed. The boy had never had a chance to tease anyone before.
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