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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
2008-07-28 11:00 am UTC (link)
Max grinned widely and his chest puffed out a bit from the compliments Ginny was giving him…he may not be human, but he was a guy and sixteen at that…to have such a beautiful, sexy young woman compliment you and want you would flatter any boy.

As she talked, he watched her lips move and longed to kiss her once again…he could still taste them…still feel them. He already missed her warmth and her memories. He wanted to feel her feelings next to his again.

He forced himself to snap out of his reverie…Ginny was speaking to him and he had to answer. He smiled at her and replied, “You made that kiss amazing, Ginny, my lips are still tingling”. He took her hand and held it, needing more contact. “If we ever get back, I’d love to see a Quidditch match, if it’s allowed for non-witches”.

Max was usually pretty strong-willed, but once he involved himself in ‘matters of the heart’, he became driven…hungry…once he had that long first passionate kiss, he wanted more. He would settle himself down after awhile, of course, but his immediate need wanted satisfying. “This isn’t the place?”, Max asked, looking around, “We’re all alone…”, he caressed her upper arms and shoulders and ran his fingers through her fiery hair, “…I never knew that witches were so hot”, he teased, bending to kiss and nibble along her neck and capture her ear lobe. Warmly, he whispered in her ear, “Shall we get out of the water? I’m sure I can find something comfortable for us to sit or recline on”.


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[info]chasing_gin
2008-07-28 05:36 pm UTC (link)
She drummed the fingers of her free hand lightly against his side as she thought about the logistics of getting a Muggle into a Quidditch match. She was sure a few of her teammates had nonmagical parents, and that those parents had come to games before. "There's got to be a way for a Muggle to view a game. I think some of the girls on the team have at least one nonmagical parent, so I'll ask about it once we're back."

She didn't really want to think about going back. "If not, maybe a pick-up game at the Burrow." She wondered if the planet could provide her with a pensieve. That'd be a good way to show him a game while they were still together. "I can take you flying though! I was mid-game when I got pulled here, so my broom came with me."

She let her head fall to the side so he could reach her neck and ear better. These bites were very distracting. "No, this isn't a good place. We're outside. Anyone could see us." Max certainly knew how to keep a girl riled up, and he definitely knew what to say to keep her turning pink. "That sounds like a good idea. Where to, oh master of my body?"

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