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

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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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[info]alien_max
2008-07-21 06:26 pm UTC (link)
Max laughed along as Ginny laughed and found her laughter delightful; not only was this girl sexy and beautiful, she was fun and...so easy to be with. He tickled her, sure, but he was careful not to be too rough...he didn't want to bruise her during what was just playful frolicking.

His laughter stopped and his large hazel eyes looked longingly at her when she slipped her arms around his waist and declared "Your move cutie". Max smiled and cupped her face in his hands. He knew that she wanted him to kiss her and he wanted to so very much, but he worried about her reaction to how it would affect her...for Max was no ordinary human boy...he was an alien. Running his fingers through Ginny's fiery red hair, Max smiled thinking about the time he overheard Liz describing her kiss with Max to Maria...she had said it felt like she was experiencing her best orgasm ever on top of my best orgasm ever plus every good emotion she'd ever had all crammed in too. He almost laughed and given himself away when Liz gasped and added, "OMG, Maria! That was just a kiss! Sex with Max might kill me! What if I explode?"

His eyes looked back at Ginny. Should he tell her first? Would that ruin the mood? Ummm...before we kiss, I'm an Alien? No...that would suck. He would kiss her...he would feel what she feels and she would feel what he feels...they would exchange memories. He wondered what she would think of the inside of the ship when he and Isabel and Michael awoke at 6 years of age and climbed from the pods all covered in goo...confused...and went wandering in the desert. What she would think of seeing his powers...the healing...the force field...the way he could change the molecular structure of things. Would she be afraid of him if she saw how he'd been chased by the Sheriff or been caught and escaped the FBI? Surely she could see he was good...all the people he'd healed...especially the children with cancer...he hoped that would come through...but he couldn't contrl the memories...Liz might even come through. he wondered what he would see...

Bracing himself, Max leaned in and gently pressed his lips to Ginny's. Softly, he kissed her, at first as if he were eating a fresh peach...then he became a bit more insistent and parted her lips with his tongue...kissing her hotly now. His breathing increased and his whole body seemed to be on fire as he started to feel not only his own feelings but those of Ginny...he felt his hands in her hair and his tongue in her mouth...and he felt her heightened levels of...something...pheromones...she was high on pheromones...he felt her high. Max felt like every nerve ending was tingling and about to explode...and the memories started coming...he saw her family...all redheads like her...a set of twins...he saw her school...Hogwarts? it looks like a castle. Magic...it was a school of magic...wizards and witches...Ginny was a witch...he saw a boy named Harry...a basilisk...Ginny almost died...Harry saved her...she had feelings for this boy...Tonks...she's here too...he pulled her tighter and he felt their bodies press together from both sides, his feelings and hers...




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[info]chasing_gin
2008-07-22 08:28 pm UTC (link)
'Absolutely magical' was the prevailing thought in her mind as Max kissed her. She saw flashes the reminded her of the Legilimancy Harry had told her about. His life, his memories, playing in her mind. She saw a girl.. Liz, the memories supplied helpfully... and wondered how she ranked in comparison.

Was he seeing her memories? What would he see? The newest Weasley jumpers on Christmas...sneaking brooms after dark so she could fly...writing to Tom in the accursed diary...the DA...standing up to the Carrows...the Battle of Hogwarts...being scouted by the Harpies...fighting with Harry about playing...

It was an electric hum, flowing through her body and energizing her. She'd never felt this way during a kiss, but she loved the intimacy and the shared emotions. She tightened her grip and returned the kiss enthusiastically.

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