George Fabian Weasley (his_evil_twin) wrote in eighth_rpg, @ 2011-03-08 22:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | george weasley, parvati patil |
Who: George Weasley and Parvati Patil
What: Just talking.
Where: The Patil residence.
When: Backdated to late Monday night, or early Tuesday morning, who knows.
Rating: Lower than you might think, but language is possible and nudity is assured.
A satin sheet held around his waist, George tiptoed down the hallway toward Parvati's room, a clear glass of water in his hand. He hadn't exactly heard the other Patil twin come home, but he might not have noticed in all the commotion. Better safe than sorry.
He nudged the door closed behind him and crossed the room to set the glass down on the night stand. "Voila," he said with a little bow. He then dropped the sheet and crawled onto the bed, and then over to where Parvati lay so he could lean in and kiss her throat below her ear.
He flopped down onto his side, head propped up on his fist. "How do you feel now, Miss Patil?"