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Tweak says, "i'll take you to the ball!!"

Gin Weasley (chasing_gin) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-07-14 22:19:00

Entry tags:

complete, day 7, ginny weasley, max evans, pheromones

Day Seven
Who: Ginny and Max
Where: The Hot Springs
When: Day Seven, Mid-morning
What: Love Potion No. 9, aka "Pheremone Shenanigans".
Why: Apparently Gin sniffed the flowers. :)
Rating: PG-13 for now.
Status: Unfinished

The scent of the flowers had been particularly strong that morning as Gin sat in her room with the windows open. She'd slept later than she liked, so she skipped breakfast and headed out to explore this new place. Her new home. It certainly didn't have the cozy feel of the Burrow or even the Gryffindor dorms, but it was pretty nice to not be forced into sharing the bathroom.

She'd walked aimlessly all morning, weaving in and out of the gardens for a bit, but hadn't come across anyone yet. She got to what appeared to be some hot springs and decided to relax in one a bit before heading back to the main part of the resort. She pulled out her wand before shrugging off her robe and transfiguring her top and skirt into a relatively modest swimsuit.

A soft breeze sent an enticing new scent past her nose as she dipped her foot into the spring, and she turned to look around her. She didn't notice anyone or anything new in sight, so she ignored the smell and waded slowly into the spring until she could sit and relax.

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chasing_gin
2008-07-15 06:24 pm UTC (link)

Merlin but he was even sexier when he smiled! That's it, she was definitely going to do everything in her power to catch and keep this one. She wasn't a Chaser for nothing! "Ginevra Weasley, although I much prefer to be called Gin or Ginny."

How long had she been here? She'd basically holed herself in her room once Tonks had shown it to her, and she hadn't left it much since. "Two days? I haven't really left my room since I arrived. Sorting it all out in my head." Not to mention silently fuming at the events that brought her here. "You?"

He was sitting so stiffly. Was he nervous? Sore? She'd find out, and maybe get her hands on him at the same time. "You look a little tense. I've been told I give a great massage. Would you like one?"

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