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 Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 4:34 pm
"Yeah, but still," he shifted a bit, sitting up although she was still in his lap. "You want to head up, or stay down here a bit longer?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 4:40 pm
"Well, I don't want to wake all the girls up so I guess I'll stay down here." She concluded and got off of him to walk towards the couch. She jumped over the back and landed already laying down grinning at her acrobatic skills. "You know you want to be this cool." She said in a sing song voice not peeking over the edge.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 4:41 pm
He got up, heading over to her. He took her wrists, "Really? You're cooler than I am?" he raised an eyebrow.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 4:44 pm
Tom stuck out her chin defiantly. "You know it." She said not doing a thing to get her wrists back. She knew he would not try anything; he was to modest, and to innocent minded. "I'm the coolest cat around," She winked up at him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 4:46 pm
"Really?" he grinned, "wanna bet?" he asked, laying down on the couch and still holding onto her wrists.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 4:50 pm
Tom kept her smile and let him do as he please, she could over power him any time she wanted to...right? "I'd bet my life." She said keeping loose and relaxed not showing any signs of tension.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 4:51 pm
"You're life? Well, let's take a vote," he smiled, "If I win, you're my slave for life- since you said you'd bet your life- and if you win..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 4:58 pm
"If I win than you have to be my slave for life." She grinned and leaned her head back against the arm of the couch. She would win, she had to even if it meant rigging the whole thing.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 5:00 pm
He grinned, making a quick move so he was on top of her. "I'll make a little voting box and tell the Gryffindors about it."
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 5:05 pm
"I think I should make the box." She said looking up at him. "I have much better hand writing so it's only fitting that I make the box," She would rig it from the start if he allowed it, and he would not, but it was worth a shot.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 5:06 pm
"No," he replied, "You can make it next time we do something like this," he replied, smiling and leaning down. "Now... what should I make you do first?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 5:11 pm
"You could not make me do anything if you tried Jamie." She whispered a smile still gracing her pink lips. "I could so take you." She had to tell herself this or else she would feel helpless.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 5:15 pm
"But you'd be my slave," he said with a smile as he was a few inches away. "You'd have to do what I say."
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 5:37 pm
"but your not going to win." She said. "I am going to win because more people like me." She had a point, she was very well liked in the Gryffindor tower.
{Shower, brb}
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 5:39 pm
"I'm just as well liked as you are," he replied, pressing his nose to hers. "And I haven't made people turn green for a week or more."
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