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Meda

Prefect Duty

Posted on 2006.06.06 at 09:17

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garish_moon at 2006-07-02 23:31 (UTC) (Link)
If I had a girlfriend, made up or real, they'd know that something was wrong. *He began to unbutton Sirius's shirt and shrugged his shoulder to brush Sirius off.* Stoppit. You're going to leave a mark and then where will we be? *He pushed the shirt over Sirius's shoulders and moved his hands so that it could fall to the ground. He sighed.* I'm sick of being practical.

((Actually, I meant Remus and Sirius. Where are they? I think we said in the planning thread that they would be in a cupboard.))
Sirius Black
x_cantsitstill at 2006-07-03 03:10 (UTC) (Link)
*He huffed, frustrated, and raised his head. You could've found one if you had wanted to, before, he thought, but you'd better not start wanting to now.* So don't be. Let's stop being careful. If anyone asks about marks, just smile and say that you're not telling. *With a short kiss he pressed Remus against the wall.* At some point, one of us is bound to accidentally end up with a scratch or a bruise that'll be noticed, even if we try to avoid them. There are only so many, *he paused for a moment, thinking that he heard a noise outside. He glanced at the door, but heard nothing, so he continued,* excuses that are believable.

((Oh, sorry, haha. Yes, they're in a cupboard.))
Andromeda Black
meda_noir at 2006-07-04 08:28 (UTC) (Link)
*Knocks angrily on the door*

Sirius? I know you're in there. I'm here on a prefect patrol, you git. With Dolohov. If you know what's good for you, you'll Disillusion yourselves and sod off.
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