Emmeline Vance

“ I’m not keeping track, but I do keep track of people that I am involved with, have to make sure we are all on the same team still.” He chuckled flagging the waiter down for a glass of Rum. “ No need to offer, I will be taking it. You happened to be the vulnerable and impressionable witch, I’ve decided to throw a bone at today.”

“Call it what you want, but you, dearest Rab, are entirely transparent. And foolish, too, if you think I don’t see right though you,” she smirked, looking upon him with a curious gaze, somehow maintaining a cool and indifferent exterior. As much as she might have wanted to, she hadn’t hexed him into oblivion or kicked the chair from under him as he went to sit down - the equivalent of a friendly and inviting welcome, where he was concerned. “Charming, as always,” she mused, though her words made evident that this was hardly meant in a complimentary manner. “And if I were to refuse your bone and your company?”

To those who knew her well, Emmeline was a creature of habit. Always had been. Every morning since the start of the term, she would spend her free morning period in relative solitude, retreating to what was usually a silent and vacated corner of the Common Room. The morning had started like any other, as she entered into the silent and vacant space, but it hardly remained as such for long. In a peculiar turn of events, students had started filtering inside, to Emmeline’s growing vexation.  She had been able to drown most of the noise out, except for that of one Rabastan Lestrange. To any of the bystanders nearby, it would appear he was just oblivious to her efforts to ignore him. But she knew him far better than to believe that was actually the case. Forcefully closing her copy of Magical Draughts and Potions upon her lap, she turned to face him, making no effort to hide her pronounced irritation at his presence. “Don’t you have anything better to do?” 

For Emmeline and the closest members of her social circle, extravagant social engagements were hardly a new experience. There hadn't been a holiday or birthday in recent memory that wasn't marked with gestures of grandeur and excessive decadence. There was one notable distinction between this evening and the rest of them, and that was the absence of her parents, as well as those of their acquaintance who usually weren't far behind. Without their overbearing presences lingering nearby, this would afford her the opportunity to partake in the adolescent indulgences that she otherwise couldn't have enjoyed. This realisation came upon her as she walked through the entrance of the Great Hall, and she immediately resolved to make the most of what would surely become an entirely unprecedented evening. Not immediately able to make out the likeness of Bellatrix, Prudence or Victoria among the crowd, she proceeded toward the next best thing. Starting towards the beverage table, looking on with piqued curiosity as she approached the nearest bystander, the Ravenclaw wasted no time in grabbing a glass of what was surely spiked punch. “I sure hope you’re not expecting me to pour you a glass,” Emmeline remarked, inching closer towards the other, a distinct look of amusement quickly spreading across her features before observing the majority of students located around a makeshift dance floor across the room. “Surprised you’re not over there with the rest of them. What’s keeping you from dancing the night away?” 

Who is louder? Emma, without a doubt. 

Who is more experimental? Both. Emmeline is quick to offer suggestions, and Emma is equally quick to oblige her. 

Who takes more risks? Emmeline, although there’s always a long-considered reason behind it. 

Do they fuck or make love? It’s a combination of the two. They have only been together a handful of times, and their sexual encounters have always been incredibly sensual and passionate. 

Lights on or off? On, at Emma’s request. Emmeline isn’t really particular when it comes to lighting. 

Who is more likely to be caught masturbating? Emma. 

Who is more likely to suggest a threesome? Emma. If she were to do so, however, Emmeline wouldn’t say no. 

Has either stolen the other’s underwear?Stolen, no. There have been instances where one would accidentally leave theirs behind, or they would mistakenly wear each other’s underwear after spending the night together. 

Who comes first? Emma, although Emmeline usually isn’t far behind. 

Who is better at oral and who prefers it? Emmeline, in both cases. She is equally quick to be on the giving end, at least where Emma is concerned. 

Who is more submissive? Emmeline, especially where Emma is concerned. 

Who usually initiates things? Emma, and Emmeline has always been quick to indulge her. 

Who is more sensitive? Emmeline. 

Who has the most patience? Definitely Emmeline. 

Which kinks do they share? Body worship, light bondage, light pain and a bit of edging. 

Who is louder? Rabastan. Unless they have both been drinking, then their volume of their sexual trysts are about equal. 

Who is more experimental? Definitely Rabastan, but often at Emmeline’s suggestion. 

Who takes more risks? They are both risk takers in their own right. Rabastan is more impulsive about them, whereas Emmeline does so in a calculated and deliberate manner. 

Do they fuck or make love? They used to make love when they dated as teenagers, but the few instances they have been together since then has been nothing more than a night of fire-whiskey fueled fucking. 

Lights on or off? They have done both, although the latter is definitely preferred. 

Who is more likely to be caught masturbating? Rabastan. 

Who is more likely to suggest a threesome? Rabastan. And has, on several occasions. 

Has either stolen the other’s underwear? Yes, Rabastan. But the second Emmeline found out about it, she and Bella went and stole them back, and started his curtains on fire for good measure. 

Who comes first? Emmeline.

Who is better at oral and who prefers it? They are both skilled in that department, and enjoy exploring that method equally as much. However, it is usually Rabastan who prefers to give it, and Emmeline who prefers to receive it. 

Who is more submissive? Emmeline. Rabastan is many things, but submissive has never been one of them. 

Who usually initiates things? Definitely Rabastan. 

Who is more sensitive? Rabastan, although he masks it under a facade of cold cruelty. Emmeline is more forthcoming about her emotions, but she’s not a particularly sensitive person, either.  

Who has the most patience? Emmeline, although she doesn’t have much patience where Rabastan is concerned, as of late. 

Which kinks do they share? Although they would both be quick to deny it when asked, there’s not a whole lot of kinks they don’t share. Bondage (light), overstimulation and exhibitionism are a few of their favourites.