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Phoenix Abraxas Malfoy (phoenixabraxas) wrote in landing_rpg,
@ 2003-12-02 00:46:00

WHO. Phoenix & Kendra
WHAT. A meeting.
WHERE. Outside Hufflepuff, then up to the 7th floor.
WHEN. After dinner.
RATING. TBA.
STATUS. Closed / In progress

Phoenix was in a good mood. Though he appeared to act the same, look the same, only those who knew him well could be able to note the difference. Just that morning, he left a little second year in his house quite startled when he'd helped him with the books she dropped. She ran away, positively frightened, but he hardly noticed. Today as a day he'd asked Kendra to come with him to experiment on the Room of Requirement. He hasn't been there himself though he was able to discover that it was on the seventh floor of Hogwarts castle. That shouldn't be too hard. They had all the time in the world anyway.

He scheduled a meeting with his Hufflepuff lady outside her Commons that day after dinner. He stood there leaning against the wall, dressed in his casual garb while he waited for her to appear.

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	urquhartk 2009-11-04 03:24 pm UTC (link)
	"But it's not what you want," she murmured, doing her best to will away the melting that always followed meeting those grey eyes of his. She let one hand drop to his shoulder, the other lifted a finger to gently trace his strong jawline. "You deserve a choice. Everyone does." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

phoenixabraxas
2009-11-04 03:41 pm UTC (link)

Phoenix sighed. Sometimes it truly was a bad thing to be so open, so unguarded. One one side, he lets himself be vulnerable, and the other, it gave others reasons to worry. It didn't feel very good to him. Although what her hands were doing to him felt exceptional. "I don't have to make it now. Not soon." he reminded her gently. "So why do we need to think about it at all? We have this room to ourselves. I have you..." he turned his head only so and lightly brushed his lips against her fingers. "And you have me. Don't let anything else worry you for now..."

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urquhartk
2009-11-04 03:47 pm UTC (link)

Kendra wanted to press it with him, honestly, to remind him that his family and his last name didn't control his life, but it was hard when he looked at her like that, and the soft brush of his lips against her fingertips didn't exactly help much either. Combine that with the suggestiveness she found laced in his words, and she knew it was a lost cause.

"...Okay," she answered, as her eyes stayed focused on her fingers where he had kissed them, cheeks flushing slightly at the breathlessness of her voice.

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phoenixabraxas
2009-11-08 03:04 pm UTC (link)

Phoenix could feel the shift in the air, though he did not mind it at all. They were closer now, and not just physically. He was enjoying their conversations as much as he did their comfortable silences, and it was rare that someone actually kept up with him. Sometimes he had to wonder why she does...

She seemed to like his kiss, and he smiled at that. Though he still didn't feel the need to do anything more for now. "Good." he said. "We should talk about something else. Something a bit more positive..."

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urquhartk
2009-11-09 12:35 am UTC (link)

Talk. Kendra blinked back into reality, and the heat remained on her cheeks. Talking. Right. Kendra was used to the like of Dante MacMillian. Sure, they had their talks but most of the time when they were alone together, there wasn't a whole lot of talking going on, and she had to remember how different Dante and Phoenix were. ...Phoenix might even have still been a virgin.

"Uh. Right. What did you want to... talk about?" she asked. "I imagine your life is more exciting than mine at the moment."

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phoenixabraxas
2009-11-10 04:21 pm UTC (link)

Oh, if only Phin could read her thoughts, he would be left quite taken aback. She was spot on about the 'virgin' part however, even though no one in existence knew that for sure except for those closest to him. Even in his past relationships, he did not think of going that far. It was just the way he was- he was too much of a gentleman to let his mind wander to those regions of his male mind.

He rested his cheek against her, his lips close to er temple that the plum curves of them brushed her skin when he spoke. "I doubt it." he told her. "We could not talk if you don't want to. We don't need to. I enjoy our silences. They're surprisingly comfortable..."

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