barty crouch is dead. (sparkofgenius) wrote in uprisingrpg, @ 2010-10-24 14:24:00 |
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Entry tags: | barty crouch, chastity montgomery |
Who: Barty and Chas
What: Barty has birthday presents! And continues to try and be a saint.
When: Sunday afternoon
Where: Montgomery Manor
Warnings: TBD.
The thing about Chas was that Barty knew it was an inherently bad idea to spend time alone with her in his office, or the Ministry, let alone at her home. No matter how bad of an idea he knew it was, though, he couldn't stop himself from first wanting to buy her a present and second, wanting to deliver it in person.
He was trying his damndest to resist temptation, to prove to himself that he could keep Chas as a respected friend and colleague while still proving to Aurora that he loved her. He'd managed at the gala, had kept his hands off of her. He'd not had any other run-ins with the tempting witch since then that involved him nearly strangling her in a way that ended in the both of them being far more charged than they should be in one another's presence.
Simply put, he'd been a fucking saint. Well, a saint that had adulterous thoughts, in any case. But as long as he didn't act upon them, he was normal, a normal guy who found other women attractive but, in the end, came home to his girlfriend who loved him. Whom he loved, too, in his own way.
But here he was, on the doorstep of Montgomery Manor, trying with all his logic to justify his being here. He knocked on the door and waited. If he could behave at the gala, he could behave now, right? He was allowed to have female friends, he could handle that.