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Emily Alegra Creevey ([info]emiiily) wrote in [info]landing_rpg,
@ 2008-06-25 18:55:00

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Entry tags:emily creevey, james potter, october 2022

WHO: Emily Creevey & James Potter.
WHAT: Planning for the dance ;] And probably other things.
WHERE: Outside by the lake.
WHEN: Wednesday, around 3, after 3rd block, when Emily has Herbology.
WHY: Because they're awesome and sexy.
RATING: TBD but I'm gonna assume more than R ;]
STATUS: In progress and closed to only these two!



Emily could hardly think throughout the entirety of her Herbology class. Apparently Professor Longbottom had noticed it, because she had nearly gotten her finger chopped off by one of the plants. She only giggled and soaked it off, not worrying about it. All her mind was on was after class, by the lake, with James Potter. "Planning" for their costumes for the Halloween Ball.

The sound of the bell filled Emily's ears, and she happily sprang up from her seat. She had her usual Hufflepuff school uniform on, and a big smile, her straight blonde hair bouncing a bit as she headed out of the green houses with Bryn. They were both giggling and whispering, giddy for what Emily was going to go do. As far as Emily was concerned, she got the best deal out of all the girls. Going to the ball with the charming, and dashingly handsome James Potter? She was more excited than she had been the first time Miklos Krum invited her to his dormitory.

Parting from her friends, Emily headed towards the Lake, in the opposite direction from the school. It was cool, but not very cold; she was comfortable in her skirt and sweater. Her bag was slung over her shoulder, holding her books and the catalougs that her mother had sent a few weeks ago in an Owl.

Stopping by the lake, she looked around. No James. Placing her bag on the grass, she sat down slowly, smoothing her hands over her skirt as she waited.


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[info]ex_jamesy946
2008-06-25 11:44 pm UTC (link)
Luckily enough for James, his own distraction at thoughts of spending a great deal of the afternoon with the beautiful Emily Creevey didn't come at a time when his fingers (or other important body parts) were in any real danger of any sort. Charms were one of his few strong points, so he could effectively get away with not paying too much attention to Professor Applebee.

Instead, he was able to focus his mind on his gorgeous date, what he planned to do with her, and how exactly he'd gotten lucky enough to escort her in the first place. Truth be told, his procrastination on finding someone to take to the ball had nothing to do with letting the other guys have first pick and everything to do with laziness. It wasn't as though he didn't spend most of his time with the fairer sex, because he did. It was merely that he just wasn't really thinking of the ball when he was around them. Actually, as he thought back on the last few weeks a rather amused expression filtered slightly into his face. Perhaps that was why that 5th year Ravenclaw girl, whose name he simply couldn't recall, had practically stalked him on Monday.

He was broken from this thought by the bell, coming back to reality as a smile crossed his features and he stood, collecting his things. As he made his way to leave the building and head to the lake, he gave the necessary greetings and all of that to those he passed, his anticipation growing as he reached the doors and stepped outside.

Sighing with contentment at the crisp air, he squinted his eyes toward the lake to try to spot Emily. Catching sight of her blonde hair, he grinned and made his way to her. "You make school uniforms look ravishing, Em," he commented, smiling playfully down at her once he'd reached her. Letting his book land on the ground, he pulled his tie off (for he had never been fond of them) and pushed it into his pocket. This done, he sat down facing her and began working on rolling his sleeves to his elbows, looking her over as he did so. "Truly the most welcome sight I've seen today."

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[info]emiiily
2008-06-26 12:05 am UTC (link)
Hearing James' voice made Emily turn around, a bright smile on her glossy lips. "Why thank you, sir," she said, as seductively as she could, as she watched him sit down in front of her.

Her eyes never left him as he took the tie off and rolled up his sleeves. How could one seventeen year old boy look so sexy in a simple school uniform that other boys wore every day. "You look just as ravishing, James," she said coolly. Oh, the things she would do to him.

Running her fingers through her hair, she let it fall into her face a bit, watching him through her big green eyes. "How was your day?" she asked.

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[info]ex_jamesy946
2008-06-26 12:14 am UTC (link)
Her seductive tone was certainly not lost on him and his smile altered into a smirk in response to it. There was nothing that affected James more than a woman well-practiced in speaking seductively. "You're definitely welcome," he responded.

She was so ridiculously attractive it almost pained him to be in her presence. It wasn't simply her beauty either, though that had a great part of it. The fact that they both had very similiar goals in a relationship: lots of fun, lots of sex, no real commitment. He'd be a fool not to be thrilled. "Ah, thank you..." he responded.

Hell, even her voice was a turn-on.

His eyes locked on the strand of hair in her face, teasing her with his very evident thought of brushing it aside. "Monotonous... like always. Though I did have some enticing motivation to get through the day, so I ought to thank you for that."

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[info]emiiily
2008-06-26 12:50 am UTC (link)
Emily congratulated herself mentally at being able to seduce one of the most sought after boys of her year. She knew what the other girls said about him because she did enough gossiping. He was a pretty good catch. Ridiculously handsome, a bit cocky that left a lot to the imagination and to be sought after, smart, from a good family, and so into girls that it almost hurt with the thought of being with him. And they almost had one mind when it came to the opposite sex. Why wouldn't she want a piece of this wonderful bachelor?

Tucking her hair behind her ear, she never let her eyes wander from his. "Oh, that's a shame," she replied, about his day. Letting out a little giggle, she allowed her nose to wrinkle very slightly, not ugly but just cute enough. "Well I'll have you know that you had me distracted all throughout Herbology. Professor Longbottom nearly had a heart attack when I got my finger caught in the Dragon Snare." She giggled, placing her hand over her mouth. "But I'm alright!" She wiggled her fingers. "All in one piece."

God, he was just so...the things she would do to him. Really.

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[info]ex_jamesy946
2008-06-26 01:04 am UTC (link)
Though James was honestly in an almost constant state of 'seduced', the fact that he was literally restraining himself with every ounce of energy he had to keep himself from ravishing her immediately said quite a bit. The sexual tension between the two was almost visible in its thickness. Of course, while James doubted highly that she'd protest to a sudden mind-numbing kiss (because one shared between the two of them couldn't be anything less), he rather enjoyed the playful parts of seduction as well. Plus, he didn't want to give into what he really wanted to do with her just yet.

James had a strange desire to make her want him so badly that she practically begged for it. Most likely, this stemmed from the actual thought of the beautiful vixen begging for him.

"It really is, isn't it?" he commented, watching her as she adjusted her hair. The wrinkling of her nose made him want to rip her clothes from her even more. Luckily, she distracted him with her story. He laughed with her, catching her hand as she wiggled her fingers to playfully examine them more closely. "You should pay attention, love. You may need these someday soon!" he commented, his meaning infinitely more provocative than his tone.

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[info]emiiily
2008-06-26 02:11 am UTC (link)
Emily let out a little giggle mixed with a squeal, as her hand was caught in his. Her cheeks blushed a bit at his touch and his comment. He was just so...dirty, in a playful way, that really got her blood boiling. "Oh, I know. What a shame it would be to lose those!" She caught his eye, grinning as she lowered her chin a bit, letting her hair fall in her face. "The things I do with these fingers.."

Drawing her hand away playfully, she used it to drag through the strands of her hair again. It took everything she had not to tackle him into the grass, but it was much more fun dragging it out. Waiting for that moment to see who was going to make the first move. And what fun would it be at the Ball if they had all of it right there that afternoon, in front of the lake?

"So I have a few books," she said slowly, leaning over to grab her bag. "We can look at it for costumes.. They have lovely ideas." Grinning, she winked at him playfully, pulling a magazine out.

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[info]ex_jamesy946
2008-06-26 02:23 am UTC (link)
Her vocal response to his grabbing her hand was definitely one he appreciated. Making women squeal for various reasons was a hobby of his, one he did with pride. "It most certainly would be. They're quite useful..." he commented, bringing her hand a bit closer as he continue to playfully examine it. His gaze quickly returned to hers, though, as she continued. The comment immediately made all of the thoughts he was already having about her ten times dirtier than they had been previously.

He had moved to kiss the hand he held just as she pulled it away, therefore letting his lips just barely graze across the skin at the top of her knuckles. It was a fabulously electric feeling, one he rather desperately wished to repeat. However, it was time to contain himself once more so that he didn't pounce on her.

He nodded as she spoke of the books, watching her body carefully as she leaned to grab the bag, appreciating it's beauty. "Fantastic... let's get started then, shall we? Do you have any favorites thus far?" he said, moving closer to her, the pretense of the move being so that he could see better. The position had him very close to her side, a location he was quite enjoying.

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[info]emiiily
2008-06-26 02:42 am UTC (link)
Emily's heart jumped as she felt his lips on her hands, and she immediately regretted pulling her hand away. But she reminded herself that playing with him was just as fun. Smiling, she flipped her hair over her shoulder, the crawled on her knees to lay on her stomach in the grass.

Reaching back to slowly smooth her skirt over her backside, she grinned at him, before she flopped the book down in front of her. Opening it to a few bookmarked pages, she began to rattle them off. "Personally, I like the barbarian and the slave princess," she said, her legs wiggling in the air slightly as she pointed. She was laying next to him, probably not exactly in a 'ladylike' position for an onlooker, but did she care? Of course not. James had a perfect view of her assets.

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[info]ex_jamesy946
2008-06-26 02:58 am UTC (link)
He returned the smile as she adjusted herself to lay on her stomach, most certainly enjoying the view from his angle. In fact, it was almost too good of a view and was somewhat distracting. James was still in the process of letting his eyes roam her body when she adjusted her skirt, so he (fortunately) missed any indecency before the adjustment. Regardless, though, the view was still perfect.

Returning the grin as she gave it, he tore his eyes from staring at her body to look at the magazine. They did need to find a costume after all. He told himself he'd have plenty of time to stare at her body. That didn't stop him from glancing every now and then, though. Looking at the page she pointed to, his eyebrows lifted and he couldn't resist the groan that emitted itself from his mouth at the thought of her in the costume. "If I saw you wearing that, we wouldn't make it to the ball, Em," he said, laughing. However, it was worth keeping in mind for non ball-related activities in the future. "Mmm.. I rather like this for you. Nice zipper..."

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[info]emiiily
2008-06-26 03:07 am UTC (link)
There was nothing like the feeling of being good looking and have an even better looking boy staring at your body. It was exhilarating, and not to mention turned her on quite a bit.

She giggled hysterically, a cute, high pitched sound, at his comment about the costume. "I'd say the same for you in that," she said, pointing to the barely there Barbarian costume. To see his abs exposed like that? She'd need to ravage him. She looked up at him, wiggling her eyebrows seductively. "What makes you think that wasn't my intention?"

Following his eyes to the other one, she grinned. "I like that," she said. "Shows off my boobs nicely." She turned to page, pointing to a police costume "You can do the cop thing, or you can be a convict, too. You know, both of us being bad.." Her voice was laden with obvious flirtation, and serious innuendo in her statement. "Or, I could always be the cop."

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[info]ex_jamesy946
2008-06-26 03:20 am UTC (link)
Considering the desired effect was, in fact, to turn her on, James was quite pleased to see that it was working at least a little visibly. After all, he was nothing if not a gentleman. And gentlemen always returned the favors given to them. Turned on was an understatement as far as he was concerned.

Her giggle made him wonder what that sexy, yet adorable voice of hers would sound like screaming his name. "The lack of material there would also likely cause a bit of a problem as I won't exactly have you to myself in private until after the dance. I'm good with self-control, but there are some things a man simply can't control..." His tone made it absolutely certain exactly what he was referring to. "Point taken... and well-considered."

He nodded, laughing a bit. "Now that you mention it, yes," he said, acting as if he hadn't thought of that as well, though it was evident by his tone that he had. He smirked as she spoke, nodding to her selections as he considered them. "I think I like you as the convict and myself as the cop. The convict costume covers more," he said, pausing only slightly before continuing before she thought he was perhaps having a modest moment, "I'd rather be the only one at the dance who knows exactly what lies beyond that zipper..."

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[info]emiiily
2008-06-26 03:36 am UTC (link)
"I probably wont exactly be allowed in the ball with most of these," she said slowly, flipping through the pages. "But I do have to say that the convict is my favorite." Smiling at him over her shoulder, she looked him up and down with her eyes. "And I sort of like the idea of you being in control over me.." She giggled. "I'd listen to an Officer that looked like you any day."

Marking the page, she closed it slowly. "So it's settled then? Convict and cop?" She rolled over slowly, laying on her back to stare up at him. If Dylan were to see her right now, she was sure he would lose his mind. She giggled a bit at his comments. "I like that idea," she said slowly, "you being the only one to see me.. it's much more fun to leave it up to the imagination, anyway.." She licked her lips slowly as she stared up at him. Sometimes, Emily could be so bad. Wait until Bryn heard about this.

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[info]ex_jamesy946
2008-06-26 03:45 am UTC (link)
"Which is terribly unfortunate, by the way. You'd look better in every one of these costumes than the models," he responded, nodding a bit. "Mine as well, to be quite certain." He watched her as she looked him over, the attention causing a very faint shiver to run up his spine. This woman was going to kill him and he'd love every minute of it. "Would you now?" he commented, smirking.

He nodded in response to her question, watching her as she rolled onto her back, the view almost too enticing to handle. "Indeed. Besides, they'll all be terribly jealous of me anyway," he responded. When she licked her lips, he felt his restraint beginning to fail. Still, he was determined to make her want him so much she simply couldn't stand it any longer. He adjusted a bit so that he was propped up with one hand, looking down on her still as the other trailed its way up her arm gently, barely touching her, before jumping to her lips, touching them faintly. "Little tease, licking your lips like that... you're making me think of all of the dirty things I want to do with you and those lips of yours."

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[info]emiiily
2008-06-26 03:54 am UTC (link)
Emily giggled, her cheeks reddening again. "You flatter me," she said softly. Although, she knew it was true. All those girls were terribly skanky and were far too made up. Tramps, really. Emily could do it with ease, with sexiness, and with a bit of class. "I garuntee you would make all those costumes look better than anyone could imagine. I do almost wish we'd do the Barbarian and slave princess, just so I can see you in that toga." She giggled, just nodding at his last question.

Emily ran her hand down her stomach a bit, smoothing out her shirt and then her skirt. She had to stay classy a bit, didn't she? "I assumed that the others would be jealous, but I do think it'll be me that the females are jealous of." One reason being that she looked better than most of them in her muggle costume, but she wasn't about to say that. Perhaps that was just a bit too cocky. "Emily Creevey got to go to the ball with the very desirable James Potter?" She mimicked the girls tones and faces as they gossiped about her. "I can already hear it.

Staring up at him, she tried to remain still as he ran his fingers along her skin and then her lips. Her breathing was slightly heavy as she was silent, waiting for him to do something. She only smiled when he called her a tease. "Who said my intentions were to tease you?" she asked innocently. "I really was only licking my lips. They're terribly dry.."

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[info]ex_jamesy946
2008-06-26 04:05 am UTC (link)
Contrary to popular belief, though James definitely enjoyed women, he really wasn't a huge fan of the skanky types. He wanted to actually be able to hold a conversation with a real person, not a plastic-looking whore. The sex was ten times more enjoyable when you could actually stand the person lying naked beside you afterwards. He smirked a bit in response. "Well, after this is all said and done, we may have to pull some money together and get them anyway. I'm sure we could put them to good use."

His biggest turn-on was definitely a classy girl with a provocative private life. Clearly, one more reason why they were simply meant to attend this ball together, as she was exactly that type. He laughed at her imitation of the other girls. "And all the boys will say nothing, but keep looking from their dates to you and wondering why the hell they didn't jump on the opportunity to take you when they had the chance," he responded.

His eyebrow arched at her innocent tone. "Only licking your lips, hmm?" he responded. "Well, if they were dry, you ought to have said something sooner. I'm rather good at finding a remedy for problems like that..." He lowered his head to hers slowly, stopping with a tiny amount of space between their lips, teasing her into hopefully closing the distance herself.

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[info]emiiily
2008-06-26 04:22 am UTC (link)
Emily may not be the smartest bulb in the batch, but she definitely wasn't ditsy. There were just some things that were more important to her. She could hold a conversation, she knew things, but when it came to Potions and Charms and books and all that, it bored her. Boys and other things didn't. That was why she liked more challenging boys that went along with how good looking they were. Like James. James knew what it was that he wanted, and how to play the game. He teased, he played, he took, he gave, and he was nice to have a conversation with as well. Other boys, like the sports boys that she sometimes went after, were more looks and play rather than anything inside their heads.

Emily's lips spread into a wide smile. "That's what I'm going for," she said. "But I am glad that no one else asked me," she said. And she wondered why, then, why had she been hoping that Miklos would ask her? Probably because she hadn't been aware that James Potter was this interested in her.

Emily laid frozen, his lips inches from hers. She felt his breath on hers, and she stayed there for a moment, her lips in a wicked smirk. "A remedy?" she said, her voice barely a whisper. "Well, I'm hoping it's this." She couldn't resist any longer. She closed the gap between them, her lips against his, kissing him.

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[info]ex_jamesy946
2008-06-26 04:32 am UTC (link)
James was incredibly similiar in that regard. As far as his school record was concerned, he was one of the few who had failed almost as many OWLs as he'd passed. Most of it wasn't really a lack of intelligence (though he was pitiful at Potions), but rather a lack of caring. He was well-aware that his laziness would come back to haunt him in the future, but he figured that school was supposed to be the best time of his life so he might as well treat it that way and actually enjoy it.

He returned the smile, for he was happy to have been able to find a date so soon after really starting to look for one, that happiness amplified like crazy because the one he'd somehow manage to get was Emily. "So am I," he responded, grinning.

Thank Merlin she'd taken the bait. As soon as their lips met, he immediately took over and let go of the restraint he'd been patiently holding for so long. If there was one thing James Potter could do better than most, it was certainly kissing. Of course, he was also brilliant in bed, but that was given. And if Emily was as good in bed as she was at kissing, he really couldn't wait.

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[info]emiiily
2008-06-26 04:40 am UTC (link)
Emily was in the same boat when it came to her classes. Sure, she could have studied harder, but she didn't exactly come from a brilliant family. They were just glad she passed. Potions absolutely was not her strong suit at all.

His smiled dazzled her, really, sending her swooning. Perhaps that was why all the girls loved James Potter. He was like a regular Johnny Depp or something.

His lips tasted amazing on hers, and the second they began to move, her heart was fluttering in her chest. James Potter could make any girls legs feel like jello and her stomach just do flips as her heart melt right there and then. She longed for more with every part and movement their lips made together, and the second she slipped her tongue through the threshold that was his lips, she felt the need to grab onto his arm for some sort of support. Even lying there in the grass, she felt that she'd fall over or fly away.

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[info]ex_jamesy946
2008-06-26 04:50 am UTC (link)
Oh, Harry and Ginny definitely hadn't been thrilled with his grades, but he'd gotten out of trouble easily. After all, his parents were just happy that he, Albus and Lily didn't have to face any of the crazy things they did in school. In comparison to Harry's seventh year, James not taking a few NEWT level courses because his OWLs were so low wasn't nearly as bad as it could've been.

Though his family had quite a few connections to the Muggle world, James had never really gotten too deeply into the movie stuff. So while he knew vaguely who Johnny Depp was, he was quite confused as to how exactly he compared to him. He'd definitely heard the comparison before.

And just as James Potter could do all of that, Emily Creevey had the effect of almost completely shutting off any restraint he had within him as he faught with the urge to give into instinct and just take her then and there. If they had been anywhere else, he probably wouldn't have contained himself. As it was, though, sex out by the lake in the middle of the afternoon seemed like far to large of a risk to take. Pity.

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[info]emiiily
2008-06-27 02:33 am UTC (link)
Emily just didn't plan on doing anything that required her to get good O.W.L.S and N.E.W.T scores. She was going to do something with people and entertainment and having a good time. Or at least, she was thinking about that. Perhaps working in a pub or becoming a movie start. Could she specialize in dating boys?

Emily continued to kiss James, her mouth tingling. It took every bit of self control she had in her tall, thin body not to jump right on him and ride him like a unicorn. Placing her hands on either side of his face, she played with his lips a bit, taking them between her teeth gently and sucking on his lower lip as she kissed him. She almost forgot where she was, for a second. She opened her eyes for only a moment, to make sure they weren't being watched or anyone was coming. She didn't have the best track record this year when it came to being with a boy. Getting caught four times in two months wasn't exactly something that would make her parents happy.

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[info]ex_jamesy946
2008-06-27 02:46 am UTC (link)
James generally chose not to think too terribly often on the future because the subject made him uneasy. Hearing all of his classmates talk about their plans after school just made it all the more apparent that he had probably messed up his chances for a good career by not trying in school. With the head Auror for a father and head sports writer for a mother, he had rather large shoes to fill. And, to be perfectly honest, the idea of being an Auror himself rather bored him, though he knew it was practically his destiny to become one. He wanted to travel and roam about all over the world. And he wanted to do so without someone breathing down his neck.

As the same tingling sensation filtered through him as well, he idly wondered why he hadn't ever thought to do this before. Of course, he'd always found Emily attractive and she'd definitely always been on his 'to-do' list. So why hadn't he gone after her like this before? It didn't make any sense. Not that it mattered now, though. Both his growing desire to see just what she was capable of and the unfortunate nuisance of needing to breathe forced him to decide it was time to break away. However, his lips protested the whole way, breaking the intensity slowly with increasingly softer kisses until he was able to separate them from hers. Once they no longer touched hers, they curled into a smile and his eyebrows rose. "I anticipate us getting removed from the dance early for indecency," he commented. "Though it might be a good idea to let it happen intentionally..."

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[info]emiiily
2008-06-27 03:06 am UTC (link)
Emily's mind raced as she continued to kiss James, her fingers snaking to tangle gently in his long locks. She had always had her eye on James, even when they were younger. They shared cousins, but thankfully were not related. Her mother always used to talk about how she had been saved in the lake when she was merely a first year at Beauxbatons by the great Harry Potter. Of course, she hyped up the story a bit, but James had gotten a bit of a mysteriously sexy aura around him after that. Son of a hero. A very good looking son of a hero at that. The Creevey's had a thing about fame, and they definitely were big fans of Harry. It stemmed back to her father and her late Uncle when they were in Hogwarts.

And now she was, snogging the son of her fathers former obsession. Funny how small worlds were? She reluctantly pulled away when he did, her lips still begging to be on his as his hard, deep kisses turned to soft, quick ones. Finally, their faces were parted, and she was able to breath. "It'll be a blood miracle if we make it to the dance at all," she said after she had opened her eyes and grinned. "But what the fun in my costume and having the best looking date at the ball if I can't go show it all off?"

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[info]ex_jamesy946
2008-06-27 03:15 am UTC (link)
There had definitely always been quite a connection between the Creeveys and the Potters, for his father had spoken of hers and her uncle quite a bit in the past. His father had never specifically said too much about her mother or his own Aunt Fleur, but his Uncle Ron had let a few things slip here and there about them both being terribly beautiful. James had met Emily's mother before, of course, but it had been far too long ago for him to have really taken too much notice. However, he knew for a fact that she had to be something extraordinary to have a daughter as lovely as Emily.

It most certainly was ironic and, somewhere in the back of his mind, James couldn't help but wonder what sort of reaction he'd get from his family if they knew he was kissing her. He had a feeling his parents would jump on the idea, for they hadn't ever really been all that happy with his previous choices in girls, and plan the wedding immediately. Her comment caused him to laugh. "We'll just have to go for a little while then, long enough for the girls to gossip and the guys to drool, then we'll go find a quiet spot to make infinitely less quiet," he responded, grinning.

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[info]emiiily
2008-06-27 03:28 am UTC (link)
Emily prided herself on being as beautiful as she was because it ran in the family. Sure, the Creevey side of her wasn't bad looking, but the Delacour's were extraordinarily beautiful. Part Veela, in fact. Of course, that was a very small part, since her mothers grandmother was the one that was part, it it still ran in her blood. Tall, pale skin, big eyes, beautiful long blonde hair. It was evident in her mother and her Aunt Fleur, as well as her and her sister Victoria, and her cousins Victoire and Dominique. There was no doubting that the Delacour women were beautiful.

So if the family were to have found out just what interest James Potter had taken in Emily, they would have probably thrown up the banners and flags and celebrated. Well, except for her brothers. Especially Dylan, whom she still wasn't speaking to. But her mother had always talked about how she had a bit of a crush on Harry Potter when she was little, and she was sure that her late Uncle Colin was very excited up in Heaven...after he got past the fact that the niece he never met was snogging anyone. Giggling, she ran her fingers through her hair. "I think that sounds like a fabulous plan."

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[info]ex_jamesy946
2008-06-27 03:39 am UTC (link)
James, on the other hand, came from a family of the more intriguing sort of beauty. True, there had been plenty of people who thought his father was handsome in school, but Harry had a dorky sort of attraction. And Ginny, though she'd certainly matured into a beautiful woman, was covered in freckles and a bit of a tomboy in school. James simply figured it was a mix of the very best features of them both that made him as attractive as he was, and he certainly couldn't complain.

Considering that his family (his Grandmother Molly especially) was thoroughly convinced that James would be the type to find some mail-order bride somewhere who said nothing but 'Yes sir', they would have thrown a party. Ever since the summer before his 6th year when his father walked in on him and a Muggle girl, they'd all assumed the worst of him as far as women were concerned. Which meant that they'd been trying to set him up with all sorts of good girls with high morals ever since. James wasn't a huge fan of the prude-ish shy-types either, so it had been hell. Besides, girls like Emily were much more fun. The bell for dinner broke him from his thoughts and he grinned once more. "Let me escort you to dinner and we'll spark the jealousy and the gossip."

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[info]emiiily
2008-06-27 03:56 am UTC (link)
Emily was far from a girl with morals. Her family was a bit too crazy and large to really have been strict on their eldest daughter. By the time the twins came around, their oldest, Colin, was three, and then Emily had been a handful.. And one after the other, another child was born. Sometimes Dennis worried about his daughter, and she knew damn well that Dylan worried about her--he made it quite clear--but Gabriel was happy to let her beautiful daughter do what she wanted. She wasn't stupid after all. She just wanted to have fun.

Sitting up, Emily shook her hair out. "That sounds brilliant," she said with a smile. "I'd love to show you off. And we'll let this be our little secret for now." Grinning, she grabbed her magazine and stuffed it in her bag. "After all, it won't be for long."

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[info]ex_jamesy946
2008-06-27 04:04 am UTC (link)
It wasn't so much that his parents weren't strict in their upbringing, for Ginny made certain that Harry's plan to let his children do whatever they pleased didn't succeed too much, but more that James was simply good at getting out of trouble. He always had been, a skill that had helped him more than once in school. For example, though he couldn't say for certain that Professor Applebee liked him, it was obvious that she overlooked much more of his antics than she did those of some of his classmates. He was charming, and often rewarded for that gift.

He stood, grabbing his book from the ground, and reached his hand down to help her up, that grin staying on his face. "That sounds good to me. I wouldn't want the boys all trying to imagine what you'll look like in that outfit. That's something that I would very much like to keep to myself for as long as I can."

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