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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 4:19 pm
"Ah, the water's not that bad," Ursula commented with a laugh, looking up at the group of Gryffindor boys that followed her down to the lake. Their Care of Magical Creatures professor hinted that if anyone could round up a few frogs to feed to a creature he's bringing in within the next week, he'd give them something... interesting. Ursula was unsure as to what that implied but, by Merlin's Beard, if anyone was going to give out an awesome prize, she figured it'd be the Care of Magical Creatures Professor!
By now, Ursula was just getting used to Hogwarts. It helped that the boys in her house were more than willing to lend her a helping hand if she ever so desired one. "Surely you strong boys won't make me be the only one to dip my feet in?" Ursula teased, bending over to take off her shoes and hike up her trousers. She pulled off her robes and her sweater until she was just wearing her white Hogwarts dress shirt. While she undressed, she was fully aware that most of the boys were staring at her so she gave a small flash of stomach (it was mainly on accident since the sweater stuck to her dress shirt) but regardless, she decided to use it to her advantage. Surely enough, soon after she dipped her feet in, the few boys she attracted came in to, all searching the shallows for frogs and toads.
"Oops!" While she heard someone announce that, she didn't register much of anything until Ursula felt someone knock into her and that wouldn't have been any big deal if the splash hadn't "conveniently" wetted her shirt, causing it to not only become partially transparent but stick to her. Really? She thought, a little bit peeved. Did she mention Black Lake was freezing? Ursula didn't want to be doing a pin-up while catching hypothermia! Instead of giving them a bone, Ursula shrugged them off and announced, "I'm going to search over there," and wadded through the water to a boy-free area.
Now where are those frogs...
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 5:47 pm
Dorian had been all hot and bothered since his first encounter with the newest Gryffindor, Urusla Aster. The third year gal was quite the looker, with those pale green eyes that were intense, and those tender lips. It was enough to get any hotblooded male all hot and bothered. Of course she knew what she was capable of doing and had teased and tempted him in more ways than one.
He had gotten so hot and bothered that when their Care of Magical Creatures' professor had told them they could get extra credit for every frog they brought in he had decided to take a dip in the ice cold Black Lake. It hadn't helped much when he had noticed Ursula and several gryffindor boys were headed his way. Dorian had dove behind a bush where he had quickly gotten out of his clothes, save for his boxers. While the group of them splashed around and goofed off, Dorian had slid silently into the lake a little further down.
He had captured about five frogs before he heard someone announce "oops" rather loudly. He looked up and about lost his breath, seeing that Ursula's shirt was now clinging to her and nearly see through. Once he got his breath back, he dove under the water and swam over to where she had gone. "Hello," he said as he emerged from the water next to her. "You wouldn't happen to have something that I could put these in would you?" He asked holding up the five frogs that were struggling to get out of his hands.
"Looks like you've had a little accident." he commented nodding his head at her wet shirt but not looking at it.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 6:00 pm
Ursula felt some strong ripples around her and looked up from where she was searching in the shallows to see, to her surprise, Dorian, completely soaked and with frogs galore in his hands. "You look sexy," she immediately blurted out with laughter. It wasn't the soft laughter she usually used with him--partially because... By Merlin. He was... he had frogs in his hands!
Before speaking, she glanced to make sure none of the other gryffindors followed her. "I do, actually... but hmm, what can you do for me if I do allow you use my frog prison?" Ursula inquired, a mischievous look in her eyes and she approached Dorian. "And what can you do when you have your hands full like this?" she murmured, scanning him over shamelessly. Not bad, she commented to herself before a smile appeared on her face and she approached Dorian further, getting closer to him with a smirk.
"I suppose you can't do much without losing those dear frogs," she took her finger and ran it along his chest, leaning in towards him further until her body was pressing up against his. But before he could do anything, she pushed him away softly with a laugh. He may have gotten the best of her last time but Ursula was going to make sure it didn't happen so easily again.
"Better luck next time, Dorian," she gave him a wink before trekking off towards another part of the lake, leaving him with frogs in his hand.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 7:15 pm
Dorian couldn't help but smirk at her comment, even though she said it in a laughing manner. "Why thank you." He replied and shook his head trying to get a stray hair out of his face. "Mind getting that for me?" he asked when it didn't quite work.
Dorian caught her looking to make sure no one else was around and prepared himself. He had no doubt that she was going to tease him as much as he'd allow her to. "If you've forgotten, I can do lots of things for you." he said with an intense look into her eyes. "Plenty." He attempted to lean in closer to her and gazed straight into her eyes.
Dorian found himself slightly trembling at her touch and bit his bottom lip trying not to laugh. She had just found his ticklish spot, but he wasn't about to give that away. Thankfully she pushed him away with a small laugh.
It was rather annoying when she winked at him and turned away with a slight laugh in her voice. Better luck next time? Hell..Dorian wasn't about to wait until next time.
Dorian dumped the frogs in the lake and swam after her, knowing he'd be able to catch her faster this way. In a few seconds he was once more next to her. He came up next to her and grabbed her leg.
"Oh you think you're going to get away do you?" He asked with a very evil grin on his face. "Think again sweet lips." he said as he yanked her into the water with one mighty heft.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 7:35 pm
Please tell me that wasn't just the sound of him throwing away the frogs, Ursula glanced behind her to see that it was, indeed the case and Dorian was swimming towards her. She didn't put up much of an effort to try to escape, especially seeing as she didn't want her clothes to get wet further. Of course, all of those attempts were futile when Dorian came up and grabbed her leg. He... wouldn't!
He would.
Ursula was yanked underwater unprepared. A rush of water came into her mouth and into her nose causing a burning sensation but all she could focus on was how freezing it was! As soon as she could, she found the water's surface and pulled herself above, coughing in feign attempt to get all the water out of her airway. "Thanks for that," she muttered between coughs and violent shivers.
"The least you could've done was to undress me first," Ursula brushed her wet locks from her face and then found her way to Dorian, half daring him to make something of what she just said. It would've been better if I didn't have to get my shirt wet! But at least it gave her a weapon--exposed bra outline. It was black today, by the way.
As soon as she was close enough to him, she placed her hands on his shoulders and pulled herself close to him. It's bloody cold, she thought, wrapping her arms around him. Despite being next to him, she was still shivering but at least he made it better so she nuzzled in close to Dorian. "Don't think I'm not peeved at you," she spoke into his ear, "I'm just using you for your body heat right now."
As soon as her body stopped shivering, it was payback time. Ursula propped herself up a bit from where she was at the nook of his neck, feeling his warm breath on her back, and then took a good nibble on his ear, waiting patiently for him to either squeal, shiver, or do something embarrassing of the sort. For her, her ears were probably one of the more sensitive parts of her body and she found that true for a lot of people, taking a nibble on the ear without any forewarning was sure to send Dorian into some sort of fit. I wonder how he'll react--embarrassment, anger... oh, I hope he doesn't act all macho again though!
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 8:10 pm
Dorian hadn't really thought things through all that well, all he really wanted to do was get her attention. He could have done that with splashing her instead of pulling her all the way under the water. He cringed when she came up sputtering and coughing up a lungfull of water. "Sorry," he said his face instantly going pale in fright. "Are you okay?" He asked in concern.
Dorian was completely caught off guard by her next remark. "Uh what? Did you just say, " Dorian completely lost it and laughed heartily. "Well that certainly got my attention." He replied after a few moments.
He went slightly rigid when she pulled herself close to him and wrapped her arms around his back. What the heck was she doing? Didn't she care that the other kids were now openly gaping at them? Dorian completely forgot all this when she spoke into his ear.
"Well I'm glad my body could be of some service to you Mistress." he retorted.
Now he really didn't care what the others might think and put his arms around her and began to stroke her back in an attempt to warm her up more quickly. He was relieved when her body finally stopped shivering and started to pull away when she leaned close and took his ear between her teeth and nibbled. He felt a thrill of sensations run through him from her actions. "Gods Ursula, If you want those boys to see me ravage you here keep that up. Otherwise, stop being such a silly strumpet and wait until we're in private."
This being said, Dorian swept her up into his arms and carried her out of the lake back to the shore. He held her a few extra moments so he could whisper into her closest ear. "Now..go get your clothes and meet me near the east wing on the second floor."
This being said, he set her down on her feet and smacked her lightly on the rump. "Go."
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 8:27 pm
Ursula didn't notice that the other kids were gaping at them until Dorian spoke that they weren't in private. However, she did nothing more than give them a glance before returning her attention to the Slytherin. Didn't think any of those boys were immediately entertaining nor good looking anyway. What she wasn't looking forward to was the "What were you doing with a SLYTHERIN" lectures, blah blah blah.
"Ravaging doesn't sound scholarly," she teased him, a little weary of what he was saying. What exactly did he want them to do? I'm too young to do anything... of that nature, no matter how Ursula acted, she wasn't going to just go around frivolously like that. "And you really need to figure out better pet names," she commented, "First minx, now strumpet? Really not the most flattering of things to be called," she murmured into his ear, smacking him lightly on the face to show her displeasure. Did he just realize that he called her a word almost synonymous with prostitute? Let's be honest, I'm not THAT promiscuous...
Ursula was a bit surprised when Dorian picked her up, "Oh, trying to impress me?" she inquired, running her hand through his wet hair. Despite feeling a weird fuzzy happy feeling, Ursula was relieved to be back on the ground.
And then he smacked her butt.
"You're getting rather familiar," Ursula spoke softly, jabbing him in the chest with her finger. "I'm not your booty call," she reminded, her arms on her chest.
"OY! What are you doing, Slytherin?" The loud voice surprised Ursula and she glanced over to see one of the burlier Gryffindors rushing over. The word "Slytherin" was just endowed in audible hatred. A few more Gryffindors followed shortly after the larger one. "What you just did was sexual assault," One of the nerdier boys said, causing Ursula to just raise her eyebrow and glance at Dorian to see his reaction. Was he hearing the same things she was hearing?
Instead of jumping to Dorian's side, Ursula had an idea. Surely she could watch him squirm a bit--wouldn't that be fun? Payback for calling her a strumpet and smacking her butt.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 9:15 pm
Dorian couldn't help but smirk at her comment. "Oh and flirting is?" he shot right back. When Dorian said ravaging he didn't mean what the word meant. He was much too innocent for that. Though in a few years he'd probably think exactly what it meant. He meant he wanted to ravage her mouth and kiss it until it was sore and swollen.
Dorian couldn't help but cringe at her displeasure. And he took the smack to his face without protest. He really could work on better names. He hadn't really heard too many endearments in his life, what with his mother being in a mental home for most of his childhood. The only things he heard about her had been negative things his grandparents said when the thought he wasn't listening.
"Yes dearest," he replied. "I shall do better research on endearments." he promised.
"Always." he said with a smirk. "Is it working? He couldn't help but ask as she ran a hand through his wet hair.
Dorian rather regretted smacking her butt, especially when she started jabbing him in the chest. "Sorry..I don't know what got into me." He said with a sheepish grin. "You tie me up into knots..my brain doesn't seem to be working properly." he tried to explain. "I know that. I don't want to sleep with you, at least not until you're ready."
And that's when all hell broke loose. Dorian glanced over at the mob of gryffindor boys that had gathered around them in a rather bored fashion. If he showed any kind of animosity towards them he knew they'd get the stupid mob mindset and beat the crap out of him. "I have already apologized for my actions to the lady," He told them calmly. "I do not see as it is any of your concern."
"The bloody hell it isn't!' the burliest gryffindor exclaimed and rushed at him. Dorian quickly sidestepped the other's onrush which caused him to go splashing into the lake. The next one came from his left, swinging hard, Dorian backed away and ducked down low and laughed when this one hit one of his friends right in the stomach. This caused the second to gasp in horror and start apologizing rapidly.
Dorian didn't escape the third one's aim to his left eye, but it was to his advantage that he was able to keep himself from hitting the other back. Instead he caught the second fist in his hand and squeezed it hard.
"That is quite enough, do you want to lose all your House points?" He asked with a sneer. "Your entire House will hate you. Enough is enough."
Dorian was rather stunned when the rest of the gryffindors left him alone and went to help their friends. He let go of the other's hand and dropped it. "Sorry if I hurt your hand." He told the boy simply tossing his wet hair out of his face.
Then he stepped around them and made his way over to the bushes where he had left his clothes and quickly put them on. Once that was done, he made his way to the castle. He really didn't know if Ursula would meet him or not, though he rather hoped she would. He was rather annoyed that she hadn't spoken in his defense. She had started the whole thing after all. Why was she nibbling at his ear if she didn't like him?
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 9:40 pm
Ursula watched the fight long enough to make sure no one was seriously hurt before taking off towards the castle, shivering the way there. I need to get out of these clothes! She thought, rubbing her arms with her hands. Fights never held her interest for long and she felt guilty for all of their injuries--especially Dorian's eye. Perhaps I should've stepped in, Ursula sighed.
She was beginning to feel uneasy about whatever this was with Dorian.... Or rather, it was scaring her how easily he became attached to her. Calling me pet names... And acting so sweetly towards her? If she had any doubt before, Ursula knew that he didn't have any experience in the romance department. That much was obvious to her now. And perhaps the most discomforting was his willingness to touch--though perhaps Ursula shouldn't be talking. Maybe it's just about control, she thought, and that he's sweeping me up at his own pace... Ursula never thought she'd see the day or ever admit it, but Dorian was leading her along.
No... not his willingness to touch, Ursula frowned. It was what he told her. About sex. I don't even want to think about sex.... Her brows furrowed--... if their meetings were to be considered dates, who would bring up sex on the second date? Despite wanting to kiss and to hold, she never thought about wanting to have sex. They were only thirteen--they were much too young. The fact that he mentioned it was giving Ursula a headache.
I should talk to him about this... Ursula's jaw clenched as she walked up towards the castle. He said the second floor, east wing, right? There shouldn't even be anything to talk about! Ursula wanted to smack herself--she chose the wrong target to tease. Was there even a relationship between them? As much as Ursula would like to say she doesn't kiss people half hazardously--she admitted that she did get carried away, but as far as she knew, unless agreed upon by both parties, a kiss doesn't equal a relationship.
So this is what my father was talking about when he said I led boys on, Ursula thought dryly, pushing back her hair again.
It wasn't that she didn't like Dorian, it was just that his commitment towards her was abnormally faithful in Ursula's book. She enjoyed being physical with him, she liked teasing and she liked touching... He was cute and sweet to her but Ursula felt like she shell shocked him and he was just floundering now. I hate giving boys the 'space' talk... Ursula sighed again and opened the door to the castle, glancing back to see if Dorian was within sight before closing the door. She doubted that Dorian would take it well but she thought it'd be good for both parties--though if it were just for my own comfort, I'd never know the difference...
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