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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
2008-07-30 11:49 am UTC (link)
Max grinned when Ginny called his power magic…what was truly magic was the way he felt when she started kissing him along his jaw…a wave of warmth swept over his whole body.

Taking her hands and leaning in to rest his forehead against hers, Max spoke softly to Ginny, “I’ve seen you do magic without your wand, Ginny”, he kissed the tip of her nose and smiled, “You have me totally bewitched”. He followed that remark with a soft kiss on the lips and then he took her hand and led her into their very own cave.

Max lowered himself down first to a sitting position and then reached up to help lower Ginny down beside him. The sponge mat he had created to sit on was very thick and very comfortable and the cave was deep enough to shield them from prying eyes and give them a break from the heat of the sun. Max noted, with an inner smile, that the cave was easily big enough to stretch out in…if the occasion called for it.

“So…ummm…what were we talking about?”, Max began awkwardly, leaning in close to the desirable redhead. His nose nuzzled into her hair as he started kissing the side of her face and down her neck…when he reached her shoulder, he stopped and looked up into her eyes, “Ginny, I want to kiss you again…I mean, really kiss you”, he told her breathlessly, “…and I’m thinking, the way I feel, this time might be even more powerful than the last…”, he paused and brushed her cheek gently with his hand, “…if that worries you, I won’t do it”.


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[info]chasing_gin
2008-07-30 04:32 pm UTC (link)
Ginny blushed as Max said she was bewitching. She let him help her onto the mat, curling herself against him in a comfortable but intimate sitting position. She liked being able to have so much skin-to-skin contact.

The cave was deep enough to stretch out in, and the spongy material covered the floor almost entirely. She raised an eyebrow as she thought about that, wondering exactly what the younger man had in mind. "A bed, Max? Perv." She said it teasingly, not really minding the thought.

No, she didn't mind at all. In fact, her mind fled to the far corners as he started kissing down her neck. Did he realize how sensitive that particular area was? He was driving her mad, and her rational thought had almost completely left her in the face of this need.

His words just barely registered. More powerful? The first kiss had been completely electrifying, and the nibbles and kisses along her neck... could she handle more? "I want you to kiss me. I... It'll be alright."

She wasn't a Gryffindor for nothing. She could handle it.

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