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Munday Ooc Questions

1: Why did you start role playing?

Already answered :P

5: What has been your favourite thread?

Hands buried in her coat pockets, the girl passed briskly through the milling pre-Christmas crowd towards the Leaky Cauldron, intending to meet Severus. She was without a permanent residence in London, resorting to brief stays in hotels when she was away from her love’s side: certainly, she was comfortable as a transient and was reluctant to set down roots anywhere particular.

A mere second before reaching for the pub’s door handle, her shoulder was firmly grasped. She spun, wide-eyed, to confront the would-be attacker and was instead met with a familiar face - Ari Lebner, a Russian soldier and childhood friend. With a broad grin, she caught the man in a tight hug. “How are you? It’s been too long…”

Continued from X

Remus couldn’t stop his hips from grinding against the other teen’s thigh, the friction felt so good, and this felt so sinful and he loved it. His breaths grew heavier as things became heated far quicker than he imagined. Honestly, he thought Severus would wanting nothing to do with him, but this was unexpected yet amazing. 

“Since first year, I think..” he breathes, a hand moving up to caresses Severus’ cheek, the smile made his heart flutter and he couldn’t help but smile himself. “Your smile is perfection.” he hums softly and nips lightly at his lip. “I’m sorry I let my friends influence me...keep me from fully realizing my feelings.”

ℒ  Pulling them into a hall/alley to kiss them passionately.

Remus was heading off to his next class when he was suddenly pulled into an empty corridor. Before he knew it he was pinned to the wall and kissed rather passionately. His eyes widened a moment as it sunk in who was kissing him, his fists knotted around the front of Severus’ robes as his eyes fell shut and he returned the kiss. 

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The boy brightened up at the suggestion, nodding eagerly. Transfigurations was one of his preferred subjects, as he was quite the natural. Unlike most subjects, like Potions, he didn’t have to study for hours to match his brother’s skill level and understanding.

“Have you gotten the needle back into a match yet?” Eugene inquired, standing up straight and grabbing his bag. He always carried a few useful books and a first-aid kit in his sack, never one for being caught off guard. “I was so close yesterday when she suggested we try it in class. The needle became straw shaped and got this weird in-between color, but it kept a metal texture.”

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“Ehhhh define got it back into a match.” he replied evasively.

Severus was not terrible at Transfiguration by any stretch of the imagination, but Eugene certainly seemed to have a more natural talent for it. He rubbed his arm and gave a sheepish grin.