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 Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 6:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 6:34 pm
Yeah. *Still grinning* Wanted to dance, but I couldn't find a single bird out there. *Nods towards the dance floor*
Reckon you wouldn't like to dance, would you, Hermione? *Waggles his eyebrows*
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 6:35 pm
Oy!
You know, my Sirius wouldn't go hitting on a drunk--
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 6:35 pm
Of course! *Gushes* I love this song.
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 6:36 pm
...What?? You hate "Skater Boy"! *Flails a bit* Hermione, this is Avril L--
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 6:38 pm
*Drags Hermione up out of the booth, waving at Harry as they disappear into the crowd*
Cheers, Harry!
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 6:38 pm
OH FOR ******** SAKE! gonk stressed
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 6:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 5:41 am
*Dances against his girlfriend, his arms holding her hips from behind as they grind to the music; grins as he kisses her ear* Gonna have to call it a night in an hour or so, Vic. I've got work at 6 and I need at least two hours sleep.
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Posted: Sat Jun 26, 2010 9:17 am
*Raises her arms so they wrap loosely around Teddy's neck.*
Call in, baby... I'll skip school. We can stay together allllll day.. *Continues to shift her hips to the music, pushing back into him.*
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Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 11:05 am
*Growls as he drags his mouth - panting - over her ear, teeth scraping possessively against the curve of pale, warm skin* You know Mad-Eye'd have my head for that, Vic, baby girl...
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Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 12:12 pm
*Gasps, but bursts into girlish giggling.*
Teddy!
*Turns suddenly so she's facing him. Runs her manicured nails down his chest, pulling hard on his shirt as she tipped her chin up to almost press her mouth to his. Murmuring.*
Come on, I want you to take me home with you.... Stay with me...
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