RP: Making some Magic Characters: Lily, Balthazar Time/Date: Evening, 9/2 Location: Her room Warnings/Rating: smut. ::nods:: Summary: Lily and Balthazar play with their magic Status: Complete
Lily had cleaned up the kitchen, putting the dishes away before she picked up a few of the cookies that Jaime had helped her bake. Wrapping them in a napkin, she thought she'd share them with Balthazar. Even as she finished tidying up the kitchen, she kind of had to wonder at herself. Oh yes, the pretense was that they were going to work on magic, but even she had to admit that part of her had other intentions. Very, very wrong, very, very bad intentions, but intentions all the same.
She didn't intend to act on them, but someone once said the road to hell was paved with intentions, hadn't they?
Honestly, she didn't even know what it was. Maybe he reminded her a bit of James. Maybe she just liked the way he looked at her. Maybe, after almost three months here, she was just ... lonely. She'd been through hell and back again, and she just wanted ...
... well, nevermind what she wanted.
It was ridiculous, after all. He had a love back home, even if she was ... trapped somehow. And she had James back home, even if their life together was going to be painfully short, ended before its time.
Deciding she'd procrastinated enough, Lily wandered to her room to take a quick shower and change into a loose button-up blouse and a knee-length black skirt. She didn't bother with shoes, but she rarely did unless she was planning on going outside. She had her wand in hand and was prepared for an evening of magic. Literal magic, though she wouldn't say no to a bit of figurative magic either.