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queenwasp ([info]queenwasp) wrote in [info]quaffle_rpg,
@ 2009-09-11 23:10:00

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RP: I love you, I hate you
Who: Pansy Parkinson, Marcus Flint
When: Friday, 11 September 2004
Where: Pansy's flat near Wimborne
What: Marcus comes to harass Pansy
Status: Closed
Rating: PG-13 for now


It was Friday night, and most other witches her age would be out partying or having a good time, but Pansy was at home, curled up in her pajamas going over paperwork. She knew she had people who could do these things, but Pansy was not one to trust them. After all, the entire team rested on her shoulders and she took their success or failure personally. While she was a bit of a frigid bitch to her team, she did care about them. She knew that without them she wouldn't be the success she had become.

She had her hair in a messy bun and her glasses on. She was far from the glamorous girl she portrayed to the media. This was Pansy, the person at the core, who had learned that hard work really was the only way to keep things afloat. She looked over the numbers again for the season tickets. They were slightly down, but so far they had managed to sell out for the first two games, so that looked good. She blew a strand of hair off her face and was about to go fix a glass of wine when she heard a knock on the door.


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[info]tarnishedchaser
2009-09-12 04:43 am UTC (link)
Marcus leaned in the doorway. He hadn't bothered his old friend in awhile. Not to mention - his brother and mother were fighting in his living room - so off to drive Pansy around the bend he went. He ran a hand through his hair, leaving his hair mussed and ruffled.

"Hey gorgeous - miss me?"

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[info]queenwasp
2009-09-12 04:48 am UTC (link)
Pansy sat up and rolled her eyes. Of course it was Marcus. They had a very interesting friendship. They couldn't decide if they loved or hated each other most days. Pansy couldn't deny Marcus was gorgeous, smart and a hell of a quidditch player, but he also drove her up the wall and made her frustrated because he always had to be right, and he usually was.

"I am sure you missed me more, Flint. After all, you are invading my flat on a Friday night."

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[info]tarnishedchaser
2009-09-12 05:18 am UTC (link)
He loved to see PANSY. The kid he had grown up keeping an eye on. Plus she as adorable in glasses. She drove him batty, but Marcus would be lying if he denied he found her attractive.

"I am invading you to avoid my family having another war in my living room."

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[info]queenwasp
2009-09-12 05:24 am UTC (link)
"I was about to get a glass of wine, because my paperwork is giving me a headache. Do you want a glass?" She barely waited for him to answer before she stood up and went into the kitchen to pour her own glass, pulling down the shorts on her pajamas a bit. She didn't want to flash him. Probably.

"You know where the wireless is, I won't even bother to tell you to make yourself at home, I know you already are," she called out from the kitchen, digging in her icebox for some snacks.

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[info]tarnishedchaser
2009-09-12 05:58 am UTC (link)
Marcus moved some files out of the way and already had his feet up, "Do you have any of those little cheese nibble thingys you had the last time? Those were good."

He tried to get the sight of her in those little sleep shorts out of his mind. It was Pansy Parkinson....it was crazy to think of her that way.

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[info]queenwasp
2009-09-12 06:02 am UTC (link)
Pansy dug the cheese out of the icebox and put it on a plate, along with some crackers and some veggies for herself. She poured two glasses of wine and levitated the bottle and the platted to the coffee table. She was feeling in a bit of a strange mood, and went back to the sofa, sitting down in his lap. "What? You are in my spot."

She enjoyed teasing him and he was going to have to put up with it for invading her flat. Though she had to admit, this was better than paperwork. "Have you ever considered getting your own place, Flint?"

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[info]tarnishedchaser
2009-09-12 06:13 am UTC (link)
"I HAVE my own place. But my brother was hiding there from my mother. SO my mother invaded to yell at him and neither of them would frigging leave. So I left. I have no desire to go to my mother's home. So I invaded yours."

He looped a strong arm around her waist and pulled her closer to him, reaching for the wine, "You would miss me if I didn't even invade."

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[info]queenwasp
2009-09-12 06:18 am UTC (link)
She laughed, "Maybe you need to get your brother his own place. Or even better, send your mum off to some spa in Egypt or somewhere equally far away." She settled back into his lap, sipping her own glass of wine. She barely spoke to her own mother.

"I think you just get sent over by Wood to spy for the team, or to soften me up so we won't crush you guys this season." Pansy hated she never snagged Flint for the Wasps, but she was sure he'd never play for her.

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[info]tarnishedchaser
2009-09-12 06:26 am UTC (link)
"You think I do what Wood says off the Pitch? Or even on the Pitch at times? Like hell. that twit just waltzed on..." Marcus would NEVER let on he had wanted the Captain title. He felt like he had earned it - and that the owner had given it to Oliver out of favoritism.

"I send her away and she finds her way back."

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[info]queenwasp
2009-09-12 06:33 am UTC (link)
"Should have come to play for me, Flint." She rolled her eyes. She remembered how he was on the pitch at school, and even how he was now. "Then again, I think you'd miss Malfoy too much to leave him." Truth was, recruiting Flint would have been a good move a few years ago, but her lineup was solid.

"So, you come over and invade my flat and eat my food just because you miss me then? I'm flattered." She pecked him on the cheek. She wouldn't get too drunk tonight. Really. She was already being too flirtatious, but she was a lonely witch. She liked the attention.

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[info]tarnishedchaser
2009-09-13 06:08 am UTC (link)
"I have also been known to entertain you on occasion and there was that time that I scared away your creepy take out guy." Marcus said with a chuckle, "C'mon Pansy....you would miss me just showing up randomly if I ever stopped."

"And me plain for you never would work - we would kill each other in a week."

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[info]queenwasp
2009-09-13 06:11 am UTC (link)
"You realize one of these days I might grow up and get serious with someone. Then you're visits might not be as appreciated. But I fully expect you to find someone way before me." She shrugged. THey had a good friendship, but she was surprised he didn't have a girlfriend. He was famous and good looking. He could have any bird he wanted.

"We would, besides, I like having winning team," she tried to squirm away, because she knew she was probably in for it.

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[info]tarnishedchaser
2009-09-13 06:16 am UTC (link)
Marcus pulled her closer and tickled her, "WHAT did you say wench?"

"When that happens I will read them the riot act and fade away." Marcus said with a shrug, "I wouldn't be in the way and you know it bratling."

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[info]queenwasp
2009-09-13 06:22 am UTC (link)
Pansy giggled and squirmed, "Hey," she said, laughing, "We did win the championship last year!" She knew that she was right, and it was fun. Winning last year had been sweet for her, validating all her hard work.

"I know you won't be, Marcus." She rarely used his first name. "But I fully expect you to be the one to fade away when some witch snatches you up. I am sure they won't like the fact you somehow have a key to my flat and make yourself at home here." Truthfully, if she didn't want him there, she could have changed the wards, but she didn't.

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[info]tarnishedchaser
2009-09-13 06:26 am UTC (link)
Marcus nodded, resting his chin on her shoulder, "You will find someone first love. You have less baggage you see." Marcus was aware he came with issues. But at the same time, he liked to pretend they didn't exist. But he coudln't pretend around Pansy.

"You won LAST year - this is our year again."

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[info]queenwasp
2009-09-13 06:33 am UTC (link)
"You missed the memo, I think I am married to my job. I mean, it is a Friday night, and where am I? At home, doing paperwork. I don't meet anyone. The only blokes I know work for me, and they all see me as boss, not as a woman." She didn't count Marcus in this, because he was Marcus. He'd had years to ask her out, they were firmly in friends territory.

"We have an even better roster this year." She leaned back against him. "I never thought we'd be so successful. Especially not after my father died." Marcus was one of the few people who really knew how much of Pansy's heart and soul were in the team.

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[info]tarnishedchaser
2009-09-13 06:37 am UTC (link)
"We are all married to our jobs love. In this sport ou have to be or you don't make it." he shrugged again and sighed, "You know more about ME and not that player than anyone who isn't a blood relative...and I would like to think the same."

He flushed a bit, "Not too often you get this comfortable around a lovely you used to fantasize about...and on that note I need a pint...or a firewhiskey."

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[info]queenwasp
2009-09-13 06:42 am UTC (link)
"Well, no one else will put up with you long enough to learn about the real you," she said with a smirk. "And your mum scares the rest off." She never was afraid of his mother, mostly because her own mother could rival Mrs. Flint, and her baby sister was a lot like Marcus's own brother.

"Yeah, well,I suppose getting to know me has ruined the fantasies that I am some sort of demon in the sack," she rolled her eyes and stood up and went into the kitchen, returning a moment later with a bottle of beer. "Better now?" she asked as she put it in his hand and sat down next to him.

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[info]tarnishedchaser
2009-09-13 07:02 am UTC (link)
Marcus looked at the beer then at Pansy and pulled her back into his lap, his arm firmly around her waist, "MUCH better."

"I wouldn't know how you were in teh sack. I also love how you stand up to my mother - it's entertaining." His dark eyes twinkled at her michievously.

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[info]queenwasp
2009-09-13 07:11 am UTC (link)
"Boring. Horribly boring in the sack. So boring that I can't even remember the last time I got laid." She leaned back against him and sipped her wine. It was so hard to be around so many good looking blokes all day and not get any, though she tried to think of most of them like brothers. Even Zach and Miles, and they were hot.

"Your mum is easy. Besides, I think she secretly hopes one day I will give in and marry you. She doesn't understand we'd kill each other first." She shrugged, knowing it was true. They were both far too strong willed.

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[info]tarnishedchaser
2009-09-14 01:38 pm UTC (link)
Marcus rolled his eyes, "I am sure you are exacggerating." Women were such odd creatures. And the day Pansy Parkinson was boring was the day that he danced a jig with Snape ontop of a table.

He lightly ran his fingers over her arms and up into the silky mass of her hair, "My mum is easy? I should marry you just for being able to say that with a straight face." He chuckled and sighed.

"Between her and my brother - I am ready for St. Mungo's...."

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