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The Mod Journal ([info]unexpectedmod) wrote in [info]unexpectedrpg,
@ 2008-07-25 22:34:00

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Entry tags:open, the ministry of magic

Who: Everyone, Open
When: July 11th, 2002
What: Celebratory Ball
Where: The Ministry Of Magic
Rating: We'll say PG-14
Status: Open / In Progress



OOC |-| Alright, this thread is pretty much open for the threads you'd like to create. Have fun and be creative. All I ask is that you keep all NC-17 posts until after. No shagging under the tables, on the bar, or in a broom closet. Also, I'd like most to stay at least until the small plot twist which will be posted later using this account. It will make things a bit more interesting in the game. Thanks!

The surroundings were absolutely gorgeous as people mingled in the ballroom located in the heart of the Ministry of Magic Headquarters. Jewels sparkled and all in attendence were dressed in their finest. From the CRWM's point of view it was a night of celebration, their attempts at creating a new and better Wizarding Community were well on their way and the future looked bright for all, both Muggleborn and Pureblood alike.

Despite the seriousness of the evening, Minister Kinglsey Shaklebolt was not in attendance. Instead, he had left a representative in his stead, who had taken a moment to address the crowd, speaking of the hope and a positive future. The message had various reactions throughout the crowd. Many were hopeful, but just as many were not impressed and it could be seen. The speech and formalities did not last for very long before the guests were left to themselves to mingle and have a good time. The music was started, the bar was opened, and waiters moved through the crowd carrying both drinks and orderves.


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[info]fameandglory
2008-07-27 03:31 am UTC (link)
She leaned forward to the point where if he really wanted to he could rudely stare down into her gown. He usually would sneak a peak but nothing was usual about this. He was being polite, mostly, and finding it hard to be anything but a perfect gentleman. Like when he noticed how she was having a bit of a hard time reaching his shoulders in a comfortable way he took action.

His wand was always kept in a pocket of some sort. For this suit he had elongated the pocket on his left side for the wand, so it was the hand resting on her hip that reached for the wand. It was kept low, and before he could reply to her jest he whispered the charm to levitate and placed the wand back in his pocket as smoothly as he could. He hoped the charm would keep her hovering just enough to make it easier for her to keep with him.

"I don't know why she wouldn't," he heard himself say. "But that means more for me, I suppose."

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[info]primrose_path
2008-07-27 03:40 am UTC (link)
Her brows knitted curiously together when Marcus drew his wand. Within seconds, she was floating into the air until they were nearly eye to eye. It was the oddest sensation and she loved it! Her arms loosely banded around his shoulders to the point that, if she dared, her fingers could tangle in the hair brushing his collar.

"Thank you," she whispered, realizing it was much more difficult to look away now. "Yes, plenty more for you. You just got lucky with the song choice." Rose forced herself not to dangle her feet but it was hard, a sensation like treading water, where you felt like you had to keep moving.

The ground wasn't so far away but it would be embarrassing if she didn't land 'butter side up'. "Promise me you'll catch me if the spell breaks?"

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[info]fameandglory
2008-07-27 03:48 am UTC (link)
To account for the sudden change in height he had to wrap both arms about her tiny waist and hold her firmly against him. He wondered if anyone noticed the floating witch that was captivating the horrible Marcus Flint. Thoughts about her blood purity, or how much she had in Gringrotts didn't even make it through his head. Instead, all he could think about was how easy it would be to stare into her eyes forever. He had never been so entranced before.

A smile, genuine and simple, uncurled across his countenance. "I've got you," he promised. "I won't let you fall." Another promise, and when did he learn to speak softly and kindly?

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[info]pemontague
2008-07-27 03:55 am UTC (link)
He didn't even know the name of the witch he was dancing with, but that didn't matter. She'd avoided stepping on his toes and seemed to be keeping her tongue out of his ear and that was more than he could ask for at the moment. That was until he turned and saw Flint, and the tiny bit of a witch he was dancing with.

It was an opportunity he couldn't pass up. It was more than one bloke nettling the other. Palmer was getting revenge for Saiorse. He raised his voice and used a curious tone. "Oi, Flint. You do have a note from her mum to keep her out after dark, yeah?"

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[info]fameandglory
2008-07-27 04:00 am UTC (link)
He snapped his head in the direction of the cat call and within seconds he was boiling mad. "Oy! Fuck off then, Mate!" He practically snarled the words and as such, lost concentration on the charm. He had loosened his arms out of surprise and it was enough for her to slip away onto the floor.

"Shit! Fuck!" He didn't catch her! He looked, honestly, very much bewildered by the whole event and crouched down beside her quickly. "Fuck me, sorry.." he never apologized, but here he was, doing just that.

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[info]primrose_path
2008-07-27 04:10 am UTC (link)
Rose was plummeting until she landed flat on the dance floor. Everything had happened so fast but the wizard that had made the remark about her age was walking away and she shook her head. Even cursing him wouldn't make her feel better any faster.

The string of profanities had Rose turning her head to smile as to not encourage Marcus. "No, I'm fine. Just my pride and my bum are bruised. New rules though. You can't have your arms around me unless my feet are firmly on something solid." The other dancers had barely noticed them since they'd started snogging half way through the song and at least she could be grateful for that.

Rose brought her hand up until her fingertips stroked softly against Marcus' cheek. "I'm alright. Help me up?" She slowly slipped her hand back into his.

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[info]fameandglory
2008-07-27 04:20 am UTC (link)
Goosebumps shot up his arms as shivers went sailing up and down his spine. That was what the very faintest touch of her fingertips did to him and fuck, did it drive him mad. He was all scowls when he helped her up, if only because he couldn't explain the sudden feelings overwhelming his senses.

Marcus stood there, like earlier, feeling awkward and stupid with nothing to say. The song was over and something fast was making the couples dance around them in circles. They alone were still among the flow of witches and wizards. "I'll see you Monday then." There, all that needed to be said, right? No good-bye or nice dancing with you, no nothing. He turned and made a bee-line for the doors that would bring him to a long corridor that led to other rooms and to the outside, eventually.

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