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naughty_megs (naughty_megs) wrote in sappho_rpg,
@ 2008-10-18 14:59:00

Who: Megan Jones, Hannah Abbott and Open!!
When: Two hours before curfew, day two
Where: Halls, near the secret entrance to the kitchen.
Rating: PG, for now.
Warnings: None, yet.
Status: Complete.

Megan wandered towards the kitchen. “I can’t wait to tickle that pear!” she giggled to herself softly, but with great enthusiasm. Like many other students, Megan knew Hogwart’s worst kept secret; how to get into the kitchens. Though, she had found out about it in an unusual way…

Already sick of her uniform, Megan wore her favorite pair of jeans that were a little baggy and so worn that there were a few tiny holes in places and one big one at the left knee. Her hair was pulled back into a bouncy ponytail and she wore subtle make-up that was just a little heavier around the eyes. She wore the flannel shirt, that was quickly becoming her favorite, that she had stolen from the American boy over the summer and a Black Sabbath t-shirt. A pair of red, Converse trainers finished off her outfit.

Her stomach rumbled as she padded along silently. “I can’t believe I napped through supper,” she muttered to herself. Always one for food, she usually woke up if she napped after class. Not this time, it seemed!

Passing through the entrance hall, she took a right turn by the staircase that lead her to the giant painting of the bowl of fruit. Hoping her favorite house elf was on, Megan gave a careful look around to make sure no one was watching.

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naughty_megs
2008-10-31 04:37 pm UTC (link)

“Maybe? Maybe?” Megan chuckled, that was clearly not the answer that she wanted to hear. However, she wasn’t about to give up yet. If there was one thing that Megan Jones could do it was twist someone’s arm to get into a bit of trouble.

“There’s nothing to be nervous about.” Megan turned to face Hannah and gently rested her hands on Hannah’s knees. “Can I tell you a secret?” she asked softly. Pausing for dramatic effect, she added, “Everyone is nervous before every party. So, I wouldn’t worry about it.”

“Plus, the stories that you hear are never as smooth when they actually happened.” Megan chuckled, it always amazed her how the stories after the party had little resemblance to the actual events.

“A bit of Firewhiskey might help though,” Megan said impishly as she took her hands away and faced the counter once more to eat the rest of her pudding. “If you were willing to look the other way, that is…”

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innocent_hannah
2008-11-01 02:07 pm UTC (link)

Hannah giggled at Megan's goading. She knew in the end, she would go. "Okay, okay, If you want me that badly then I'll go." she teased, not noticing that her choice of words could be taken very differently.

Blushing at Megan's hand on her knee, Hannah nodded and leaned in a bit closer as Megan asked if she could tell her "secret". It actually did put her at ease some. She didn't feel so much out of place anymore. "Really? The great Megan Jones gets nervous? I don't think I could imagine such a thing."

Chuckling, Hannah had figured as much. Most of the stories that she had heard hardly seemed like the whole truth.

Hannah gave Megan a mock appraising look before giving a soft smile. She knew she was much to easy on Megan."Maybe this once I can. Just for you." she blushed as she said that.

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naughty_megs
2008-11-03 07:24 am UTC (link)

Megan grinned devilishly at Hannah’s risqué choice of words. As she continued to watch her, it was clear that the innocent Prefect really had no idea how proactively her words could have been taken. “Oh, don’t worry, I do.” She knew that would make Hannah blush, though it made Megan wonder if it was actually true.

It was Megan’s turn to blush. Shrugging, she wasn’t really sure what to say. “Sure. I mean, you are trying to look cool and hope that you have fun and that other people are going to have fun hanging out with you.” She shrugged again, wondering if Hannah understood; being thought of as the life of the party was intimidating sometimes.

“Just for me?” She reached over at patted Hannah’s knee. “Great, you won’t regret it! It will be fun!”

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innocent_hannah
2008-11-03 09:53 pm UTC (link)

At first, Hannah hadn't realized her choice of words. But, after she saw the look on Megan's face and her response, she caught on. The Hufflepuff prefect turned a deep shade of red. In the back of her mind though, she wondered if Megan really meant what she said.

Nodding, Hannah enjoyed the side of Megan that few ever got to see. The honest, serious side of her. Hannah liked it and found herself smiling softly.

Blushing some more as Megan patted her knee, Hannah always wondered why it was only Megan who could do that to her, she smiled bigger, "Okay then, I'll hold you to that."

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