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 Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 12:16 am
The young language professor approached the Headmistress' office slowly. She breathed in deeply, preparing herself for what was to come. How would the Headmistress react? Only one way to find out.
Callysto took a deep breath in and stepped inside. "Headmistress?" She called.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 8:39 am
Yes callysto? If it's about the forum thing, i already know and sent you a message.
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singlikenoonecanhearyou Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 1:51 pm
"N-no it's not. Well, maybe-- I, erm..." Callysto trailed off, her normally pale face flushed bright pink. She'd never been so nervous before in her life. The headmistress looked at her curiously and Callysto's face grew even warmer. This is it. The young woman took a deep breath and began reciting what she'd been practicing quietly. Her voice grew more confident with each word until her words were overflowing with emotion. "Oi, Headmistress I think you're keen
You've the beauty of a lovely queen
And now I find its rather prudent
For I am no longer your student
I worship the ground you walk on
When you are away, I am withdrawn
For seven years, I've loved from a distance
You are the sole reason for my existence." She held her breath. Oh Goddess, what have I done? She spilled her forbidden secret to the one person who could never find out; and the one person she'd wanted to the most. Callysto's breathing became shallow as she waited for the rejection that was sure to come. She didn't think she could handle it. Not after... No.
She turned away sharply, her face burning full red, as bright as Nam's hair. "I--" She stopped herself, not wanting to be further embarrassed. So she waited.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 3:18 pm
Sing turned a slight scarlet. Her blue eyes twinkled a bit and her smile broke into a grin. Then she recited words that seemed as though they had been held back for a while.
Goddess you are truly,
Grown up and so very wise,
A blossom and a flower,
Who has grown before my eyes.
Your radiance is like the sun
You very presence warms me
Even in a dready day
You still look just as lovely
If I am a queen, then you are a goddess
as your name has said
Any moment when your not
In these halls, is a moment I dread.
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singlikenoonecanhearyou Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 4:21 pm
The half-elf gaped; her jaw lay on the floor next to her ability to speak. Her mind stopped functioning completely. She was certain she was dreaming. "M- ho--" She was dreaming; Callysto had never once in her life felt this way. No one had ever- well, reciprocated her feelings in quite the same way. Her heart felt like it had swollen twice its size and drank a few too many pepper-up potions. Gods, she was ecstatic --and nervous. Her mind recovered from shock and went into overdrive. Her thoughts reeled, what should I do? She took a step forward, then back again. Callysto regained her composure; dragged in a shuddering breath and took a confident step. She took another step, she now stood just mere centimeters from the woman. She couldn't run away now, or perhaps ever. She gazed into those eyes. Now! Something inside her screamed. She leaned forward and pressed her lips against Sings.
Callysto backed the slender woman up until she'd bumped into the desk. She lifted her so she was seated on the edge of the desk, a better height for the tall girl. She placed her hands on either side of the woman, gripping the desk and deepened their kiss. This was heaven.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 4:28 pm
Heart knocks on the door to the Headmistress's office before entering. She strides in, eyes closed. "Hi there Professor Sing! I'd like to let you know that I may be away from Hogwarts more often because of extra-curricular activities. Thanks!" She opens her eyes. The student blinks. "Oh, hello Professor C-callysto..." She blushes. "Sorry!" The girl dashes out, face flushing red.
((OOOOOH. ^_^ and it's because exam week's next week for me!))
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singlikenoonecanhearyou Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 4:42 pm
Sings eyes widen a bit and she nods and smiles at Heart, letting her know this was fine.
She felt almost embarrassed, but positively thrilled at the same time. She didn't know what to do. Emotions ran through her like snakes twisting inside her, her lungs being squeezed and no words being able to come out. She just held onto Callysto, her Goddess.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 5:12 pm
Callysto reluctantly pulled away when the student stepped into the office; though she didn't move far. She rested her head on Sing's shoulder. She mentally rolled her eyes at the nervous Ravenclaw's quick departure. She wondered what kind of reaction the others would have-- the staff, the students, Nam. The Headmistress was silent, but her grip on Callysto remained.
She lazily gazed at the the woman, this queen. Her queen. Or, so she hoped. Callysto had a difficult time giving things up once she acquired them. She sure as hell wasn't going to give this up, as long as Sing would have her. She pressed her lips against a flushed cheek. "My Queen." She whispered.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 5:13 pm
A small paper plan flew into the Headmistress's office and dropped down on the desk and unfolded it self. Written on the parchment was: '20 points award to Aludra for bravery and showing that Slytherin’s don’t just care about themselves.'
Have a nice day,
Kenneth.
Professor Kenneth Reynolds
Defense Against the Dark Arts
Auror
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 5:21 pm
Sing smiled as the paper landed on her desk. Kenneth was right...Slytherin's don't just care about themselves. Right next to her was living proof. She set the paper on her desk and paused for a moment, twirling her long brown hair on her finger. Her grip on her Goddess remained, and she kissed Goddess's cheek as well.
"My Goddess" She whispered softly.
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singlikenoonecanhearyou Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 6:32 pm
They relaxed into a comfortable silence, each content to stay in the arms of the other. Callysto soon grew restless, she pressed light kisses to Sings face, moving slowly down her neck with each contact. Her hands roamed across the brightly colored fabric of Sing's flamboyant robes. Nimble fingers wormed their way past the closure and Callysto gently stroked up and down the womans neck. Her lips came to an ear and she nibbled lightly on the lobe, hoping to elicit a reaction.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 7:03 pm
Sing didn't really know what to say, do or think. She felt so relaxed in Goddess's arms. She turned her head slightly, kissing the side of her face, and pulling her closer towards her. She let Goddess's hands slip beneath her sweeping robes. She closed her eyes for a moment, and simply melted in her arms. Every movement of Goddess's hands and fingers felt like a rippling shock.
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singlikenoonecanhearyou Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 8:14 pm
Callysto smirked into the skin of Lillian's neck. She'd become a rag doll in her arms. Her fingertips ghosted over soft, smooth skin and she knew if she didn't stop now the part of her brain which thought of the many delicious uses for her wand would take over. As much as she wanted that part to take over, she didn't think the Headmistress would appreciate it. Especially with students coming and going from her office so frequently.
//Ahh ~ saw the new post Kenneth made and remembered you've a real name XD. And I think it'd be best if you called me 'Callysto' I don't mind you calling me your Goddess and everything but for describing actions I think it should say Callysto.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 8:37 pm
Lillian smiled at callysto and let her fingertips slowly and carefully glide across Callysto's smooth hands. Callysto felt so smooth and touchable, all Lillian could do was really just...give in. She let Callysto pull her closer, so much so that they could keep a notebook inbetween them, and it wouldn't fall. Lillian's lips slided over Callysto's lower neck, upper neck, then chin and cheeks. She closed and opened her eyes slowly, taking every precious moment in, savoring it. // Okay ^^
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singlikenoonecanhearyou Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 11:48 pm
Callysto's eyes fell shut as she pulled back, panting. She needed a shower. A cold, cold shower. She was having a difficult time refraining from throwing Lillian on the desk and having her beastly way with her. What a kisser the woman was! Her eyes opened to take in the sight before her. And what a sight it was. The Headmistress, Lillian; sat barely on the edge of her desk, breathing heavily through kiss-swollen lips. She gazed at the younger woman through glazed-over half-lidded eyes. Her face had flushed a deep shade of pink. The blush traveled down her neck, disappearing past the first few open buttons of her robes. Callysto was suddenly very curious as to how far down the blush went. The thought nearly broke her restraint. Shower...shower...shower...cold very cold. She backed away, afraid to lose that last thread of self-control she held onto. She realized she hadn't yet said anything.
"Lillian." She croaked, her voice hoarse with lust. She cleared her throat and tried again, "Headmistress." There, that came out just fine. But what could she say now? Merlins beard! She'd just snogged the Headmistress of Hogwarts! And, Gods it was good. The woman she'd craved for so long...Liked her. Perhaps even lo-- Callysto swallowed harshly and the word went with it. Just because someone writes you a poem doesn't mean they are in love with you. Well, in Callysto's case it was...But the Headmistress was a different person! The silver-haired girl shook her head, shaking her self from her mental interlude. "Well that--" She began, 'that' being the poem. "--was... Did you mean it?" She realized she was now shivering though wasn't sure if it was from the loss of body heat from the other woman, or dread. What if she didn't mean it? What if I'm dreaming?
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