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Melinda Bobbin ([info]_melinda_) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
@ 2014-08-23 11:19:00

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Entry tags:character: blaise zabini, character: cho chang, character: dominic chambers, character: mandy brocklehurst, character: melinda bobbin, character: oliver wood, status: complete

RP: Food, drinks, fairy lights… I think we’re ready!
Who: Cho, Melinda and OPEN to everyone
What: The girls are celebrating their 25th birthdays
Where: The rooftop garden above Sweet Nothings, Monument Alley
When: August 23, 7pm and later
Rating: SFW – will ‘upgrade’ if that changes


It was a mild evening, and though dusk had only just begun to settle, the fairy lights were already twinkling in the ferns and brightly coloured flowers that were spilling from pots in between the hodgepodge of furniture Melinda and Cho had gathered through the past couple of years they had lived here. Off to the side, against the wall to the neighbours, was a table with a buffet of various finger foods. As promised, Melinda hadn’t baked for tonight, however she hadn’t held back when she had moved the best of the leftovers from the shop to the always accessible cooler right next to the buffet. Cho, it seemed, had also gone all out and had held true to her word when she had said she would pick up the best mixing to make a punch that would have people dancing all night.

The punch did indeed pack quite a, well, punch, and with the punch bowl surrounded by bottles of beer, liquor and juices, along with bowls of both fresh and frozen fruits as well as a number of other drinks mixings and trimmings, Melinda would be surprised if anyone couldn’t find something they liked.

Before the guests had arrived, the girls had redone the Charms and Wards on the garden to allow the guests, who didn’t come up the three flights of stairs, to arrive either on broom or by Apparation, as well as keeping the upbeat music – that was loud enough to be fun, but not so loud as to drown out conversation – from bothering the neighbours.

Already people were dancing, and Melinda had had more hugs and kisses than she could count. With a bright smile she grabbed her drink, and waved at Cho; this was going to be a great evening.



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Melinda and Oliver and Open
[info]_melinda_
2014-08-25 08:03 am UTC (link)
Melinda’s breath hitched slightly in the back of her throat when the kiss deepened. Her hand came up to touch Oliver’s on her throat as she arched into his touch. The rational part of her told her to keep her head about her, to keep in mind that just because man showed you London at night from a bird’s eye view, it didn’t mean that she have to give in and that it had probably been done thousands of times before. Which was all true, but nobody had ever done this for her. Oliver had. And he had been funny and sweet, had given her a pretty comb for her hair, calling her beautiful and was turning out to be quite a bit more romantic than she had imagined. In Melinda’s mind, no sane girl would turn that down.

The need for air had her pull back a little, her soft sigh filled with regret as she stood back down on her flat feet. “I don’t want to, but we should probably go back,” she said quietly, her disappointment clear in her eyes and voice, though she soon sent him a hopeful look when she tilted her head slightly. “Do you think maybe we could pick this up later?”

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Melinda and Oliver and Open
[info]oliverwoodwould
2014-08-26 04:50 am UTC (link)
Oliver would be lying if he had said he hadn't thought he'd be ending the night by snogging Melinda. He was, however, a little surprised by the way the whole evening felt. Of course, a niggling part of him wondered if he was playing at something bigger than he should. But it was nice, being somewhere romantic with a girl he found fun and nice to be with. He wasn't sure if this would go somewhere, but he wouldn't mind it if it did. But those were ideas for a much different time. Now wasn't for thinking, it was for enjoying the moment.

He groaned but nodded when Melinda pulled back. "I guess it would be rude for me to keep you away from it too much longer. But I hope you didn't mind the distraction too much." He curled a large finger around a lock of her blonde hair, quirking a smile at her tilted head.

"As you wish," he responded, stepping back and grabbing his broom.

"Off we go then?"

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Re: Melinda and Oliver and Open
[info]_melinda_
2014-08-26 05:34 am UTC (link)
Melinda drew in a deep breath, trying to keep her mind about her. This whatever it was with Oliver could barely even be called a thing and it didn’t even have the timespan stretching past an hour – if you didn’t count the time between the comments in the journal and the actual party – but it just had that hint of more that she thought she wouldn’t mind exploring… even if she knew there was the risk that she was just fooling herself. “Mind the distraction?” Melinda chuckled glancing up at Oliver, shaking her head slightly. “If I hadn’t been the host, I wouldn’t have minded if this was an early departure.”

Her eyes on his finger as he twirled her hair around it, she turned her head just enough to brush her cheek against his hand. She bit her lip to swallow back the sigh when he stepped away from her. If she had her wish, it wouldn’t be the party they would be going back to, though she also did want to enjoy the party and her friends and just when had it become so difficult to balance everything?

And that was what had her moving back to Oliver, her arm slipping around his waist. “In a minute,” she told him, the warm and suddenly familiar feel of his body emboldening her to kiss him heatedly as the fingers of her free hand clenched around the fabric of his shirt. “I just need to make the rounds back there,” she murmured. “Then I could… we could…” They could something, she was sure they could come up with an excuse to leave, without it being too rude.

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Melinda and Oliver
[info]oliverwoodwould
2014-08-26 05:53 am UTC (link)
Oliver chuckled and tapped Melinda playfully on the nose. "I guess it's just as well you're the host because if you say things like that it gives me ideas." He gave her a long crooked glance, happy to let his mind clear of anything but this little capsule on top of the world, even though he knew they needed to leave soon. It was nice, taking this moment out of time.

He hand't expected her to stop him from getting back on the broom, let alone for her to kiss him again, and with such passion. He carefully lowered his broom back on the bench (okay, he was a quidditch man at heart and that baby meant the world to him. His baby brother designed it stick by stick after all), before wrapping his arms around Melinda, his large Keeper's hands clutching at her pretty dress. It was a moment before he could process what she was asking, and he found himself giving a funny answer. "We could. But birthday girl, you're special. So, while I'm happy to keep snogging you silly later, I think I'm going to say that's where we'll end it." He wasn't sure why, but something told him not to go too fast with this one. He smile at her and brushed hair out of her face. "Maybe we could watch the sunrise together. I know another great spot," he added, kissing her nose.

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Melinda and Oliver
[info]_melinda_
2014-08-26 07:28 am UTC (link)
It was a rare occasion, but even those happened, when it was someone other than Melinda who was the rational one, and in this case it was a charmingly spontaneous Gryffindor. His gentle gesture, brushing hair out of her face had her eyes flutter closed for a moment before she nodded, his suggestion – which sounded almost like a plan – making her smile. “Sounds like something to remember” she said softly, tilting her head up for a soft peck to his lips. And if they didn’t make it to that other spot, the rooftop was facing east and the garden sofa well stocked with blankets for cold evenings.

“Thank you,” she whispered, gently tracing the tips of her fingers along his jawline. “We should go,” she sighed then nodded as if to steel off her decision. Reaching down to the bench, she picked up Oliver’s broom and handed it to him. “Before Cho lays claim to my shoes,” or before she caved and did something that would ruin what they had started here tonight. “And my feet are getting cold.”

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