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darkhairedgryff ([info]darkhairedgryff) wrote in [info]unexpectedrpg,
@ 2008-07-08 17:58:00

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Entry tags:daphne greengrass, harry potter

WHO: Harry and Daphne
WHEN: June 24th, 2002 - 8pm
WHERE: Daphne's and Beyond
WHAT: Husband and Wife stuff ... not THAT! ... jeeze get your minds out of the gutter
RATING: PG
STATUS: Closed / Complete



Well, he did have to admit that he was glad that Daphne had actually come back to England instead of going to France. It would have made tonight a little more difficult had she actually followed through on her words. After his run in with Eleanor, he'd headed home. That had been quite the encounter and he personally wasn't mentally up to another meeting. His arm hurt and he needed a shower...which was rather interesting seeing as his left arm was completely wrapped up. It had taken twice as long to shower having to remove the bandage and then ultimately rewrap the arm. He'd been tempted to just leave it but it was starting to heal and he didn't want it to get infected, not to mention that it didn't look very good. In a sense it had been his own fault, but he still had that annoyed anger at the fool who had decided that pronunciation wasn't an aspect of spell casting.

Having eventually managed to shower and change, he'd slid his shoes on and headed out the door. He wouldn't need a jacket, it had been rather warm all day and he wasn't expecting it to exactly cool off once the sun went down. He certainly had mixed feelings about their meeting tonight. On one side, he felt like a total arse. Ron had said it before and he'd probably say it again. Harry was far too easily offended. Harry knew that and most of the people he knew were aware of it...Daphne on the other hand...well, she'd just been thrown into the equation. He'd come to the conclusion that it was George's fault for opening his mouth and he should therefore not be mad at Daphne...of course, this had come about after he'd gone off on her. Then there was the other side of the argument .... well, there really wasn't another side, not unless you counted the fact that he didn't want to have to apologize for being an arse twice in less then a week...but again, that wasn't her fault either.

Eventually reaching Daphne's apartment, climbed the stairs and knocked on the door, waiting patiently outside rather then opening the door on his own. The might have been married, but this was still her apartment.


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[info]ex_transcend779
2008-07-09 10:11 pm UTC (link)
Daphne laughed, "Okay, you win," she said with a snort. She'd let him win this time, no problem with that. Never really having to feel the pain he had experienced was just fine with Daphne, in all honesty. She wasn't too keen on it and even when she fell off her horse at a younger age, she made a big deal out of it. It was doubtful she could deal with a massive migraine.

Smiling softly, she leaned over and brushed her lips against his. "I should probably go," she said quietly, smiling still. "I have to be at work early tomorrow morning and -- oh my god, Harry, what did you do to your arm?" she questioned, just catching a glimpse of his bandaged appendage. Had she noticed it earlier, she would have made a huge deal out of it, but for some reason, the sight of it escaped her completely

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[info]darkhairedgryff
2008-07-09 10:26 pm UTC (link)
Harry had been in the process of returning both the light kiss and the smile when he very nearly jumped back at her sudden exclamation. He'd actually had to look down at his arm before his brain clued into what she had been talking about.

"Oh, that. It's nothing, really." he shrugged. It had been something when it had happened but now that he'd had it seen to, it had been categorized as nothing. "It was just a small accident at work. Apparently you're not suppose to turn your back on a rookie who can't seem to cast a proper blasting hex. It leads to 3rd degree burns. It should be fine by the morning." he explained, with a light shrug. It certainly wasn't anything to worry about now, even the slight sting was starting to fade, which surely was a good sign.

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[info]ex_transcend779
2008-07-09 10:35 pm UTC (link)
Daphne looked at his bandaged arm in concern, but just nodded. She knew very little about hexes gone wrong in his department, so there wasn't a lot she could do or say. Except perhaps make up for that lost kiss that she just scared him out of.

"Come here," she said with coy grin. She owed him at least one for scaring him half to death. Wrapping her arms around his neck loosely, she grinned and repeated the action, though this time without a sudden reaction to any hidden injuries. "I thought I owed you at least that," she said smoothly, grinning slightly.

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