Re: Another Kitchen

**Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy** February 23rd 2011, 2:58 pm

Pansy's chest was rising and falling more quickly as his hand came around her side, fingers slipping up into her bra. She whimpered slightly when his fingertips passed over her nipple, but she didn't move away from being pressed so close to him. Part of her was worrying someone would come in and see his hand up her shirt and his lips moving all over her skin, her legs wrapped around his hips as she sat up on the counter, but part of her didn't care if they did. There was a certain amount of excitement to the idea of being somewhere you could get caught, it made it that much more exciting. As his lips returned to hers, she instantly parted her own to allow his tongue access to her mouth, surrendering to his kiss and his touch all at once.

**Draco Malfoy** February 23rd 2011, 4:01 pm

Hearing her make little whimpers and feeling her legs gripping his waist, her arms still wrapped around his neck, was driving him crazy, his fingers tightening in her hair, the other hand squeezing and brushing with the sole purpose of getting more of those sounds. He couldn't really believe that this was happening in the middle of the kitchens but he wasn't about to pull back and draw attention to it. As she pressed closer to him he let out a groan of his own, giving her one last caress before his hand moved back around to pull her flush against him.

**Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy** February 24th 2011, 1:08 am

Pansy moaned softly at the actions of his hand, but they didn't last too long this time, probably thanks to their risky location. She was secretly glad it hadn't been like that too long, as getting caught was not exactly high on the list of things she wanted to do today. When he pulled her closer again, she only tightened her limbs around him, holding him closer and continuing to kiss him, swallowing his groan and moving against him, hoping to illicit another.

**Draco Malfoy** February 24th 2011, 2:14 am

Draco kissed her, arms tight around her back, for a few more minutes, intermittent groans slipping from him before pulling away to look at her. He shifted back slightly and his hand slipped around to brush back over her cheek, leaning in for another soft kiss before moving so he could see her again. With a smirk his hands dropped down to sit on her thighs, fingers moving a little as his breathing slowly evened out, "Want to head somewhere else?"

**Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy** February 24th 2011, 2:21 am

Blinking up at him as he finally pulled away from her, she smiled a little. Her mood had vastly improved from how it had been when they first came back to Hogsmeade. In fact, all those negative thoughts had been wiped from her mind, and she could only really think about Draco right now, and his hands on her thighs and the way her skin tingled. She nodded, trying to gather herself to actually answer him. "Wherever you want."

**Draco Malfoy** February 24th 2011, 2:34 am

Draco stepped back and put his hands on her hips, pulling slightly so she would slide off the counter into his arms. He smiled and leaned in to give her another kiss before pulling away properly now and taking her hand to pull her from the kitchen, leading her down to the dungeons. He glanced at her and smiled, glad to see her mood was so much better now. He had hated seeing her down like that and he was willing to do anything to cheer her up again.

**Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy** February 24th 2011, 2:40 am

Pansy hopped down off the counter, and then followed him out of the kitchen, their strawberries abandoned in the now empty kitchen as the two of them disappeared down to the dungeons and the Slytherin common room.

**Molly Prewett** February 24th 2011, 12:39 pm

Molly is here, making lemon honey pork chops because she's testing more recipes for the recipe book she and Ted are creating. IDK how to make them, but the picture looked interesting.

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**Gideon Prewett** February 24th 2011, 1:09 pm

Gideon wanders in, because he's always hungry because of his inherent boyness. He is obviously in search of some food, but is pleasantly surprised to see Molly in here, cooking something which smells delicious. "Hey, you!" He said. "What are you cooking? And more importantly, can I have some?" He adds, moving to the counter and taking a seat at the bench.

**Molly Prewett** February 24th 2011, 1:14 pm

"Hey Giddikins," Molly chirps, greaming over her shoulder at him for a minute before she turns her attention back to the task at hand. "Whatcha doin'? I'm making lemon honey pork chops - testing another recipe of Ted's for the cookbook. Except I don't want to make these side dishes with them. I want, like, potato. I'm gonna make mashed potato!" she decides, nodding to herself. "You want some mashed potato with it too?" she checks, because Molly is a cooking machine and another side dish would be nothing for the Kitchenator.

**Gideon Prewett** February 24th 2011, 1:34 pm

"What am I doing?" Gideon replies, smiling across at Molly. "I'm looking for food, of course! Does Ted come up with all of these recipes on his own? And yes, mashed potatoes because they're awesome!" Gideon also hopes that the 'Kitchener' nickname doesn't stick, for everyone's sakes.

**Molly Prewett** February 24th 2011, 1:45 pm

"Of course," Molly agrees brightly. Gideon is always looking for food. Molly, who is now happily peeling and washing potatoes to boil up then mash, will most likely rethink the whole Kitchenator thing when she has a quiet moment. "Um, no he doesn't. Like, most of them are family recipes, from his Gran. Apparently she's, like, too old to really do stuff herself anymore but she just totally tells everyone else what to do instead."

**Gideon Prewett** February 24th 2011, 2:17 pm

Gideon simply nods. Hopefully Molly will reject that nickname sooner rather than later. "Oh, right then. Sounds... interesting, then. But tasty! That's not good about his Gran, of course, but at least you're benefitting from it in some way... Right?" He asks, sounding thoroughly confused by his own logic but sounding triumphant nonetheless.

**Molly Prewett** February 24th 2011, 2:27 pm

"Giddy," Molly chatters, "are you even aware that your logic, like, does not resemble earth logic?" She giggles as she works around the stove, preparing the meat and checking the potatoes. "It's, like, interesting and stuff, working from different recipes but you know me - recipes are, like, totally just suggestions sometimes. And I'll totally be benefiting when my designer shoe collection triples from the profits," she smirks.

**Gideon Prewett** February 25th 2011, 12:52 pm

Gideon smirks at Molly. "You're just jealous, you know. Along with the rest of the earth." He snickers a little. "Guidelines rather than actual rules, yeah? And yes, you don't usually even bother with a recipe at home, do you? I'm also sure there's something better you could do with the profits, like perhaps, sharing with your favourite brother?" He asks, pouting a little.

**Molly Prewett** February 25th 2011, 1:01 pm

Molly's snicker matches Gideon's. "Exactly. Guidelines and all. I totally wouldn't even bother except for the fact that I have to, like, follow the recipe to check that it would make sense to people who are, y'know, not awesome like me," she shrugs. She catches sight of his pout and turns back to her work so that she does not have to see it. A Prewett pout is a dangerous thing if you stare directly at it. Like an eclipse. She drains the potatoes and fetches butter and milk to mash them. "Don't you pout at me, Gideon Prewett. I'm not just going to, like, share my hard-earned galleons with you for nothing," she tells him.

**Gideon Prewett** February 25th 2011, 1:21 pm

Gideon grins. "Well, you have to stoop to their level for at least a little bit, so that they can try and comprehend your awesomeness." He stops pouting when he realises that it's not going to get him anywhere. They are totally dangerous. Yup. "Well, if I showed up when it launches and bought a few copies, I'm sure it could persuade some lesser people to buy the book." He suggests.

**Molly Prewett** February 25th 2011, 1:33 pm

"It's a hard job, but, like, someone has to do it," Molly says with a dramatic sigh, as if spending her days lowering herself to use recipes is some form of hard labour. She opens her mouth to accuse Gideon of not expecting her work to be a success without his help, then she stops. For that to happen, Gideon would have to a) walk into a bookstore, and b) buy a book. That's kind of a huge deal. She greams and hugs him quickly. "Well, maybe then. Thanks, Gid! Or you could just, like, take over my gillyweed empire or something when I'm too busy being a successful author." She finishes preparing the pork chops and the mashed potatoes and loads two plates, handing the bigger serve to Gideon on account of his having a teenage boy stomach which means he eats a lot.

**Gideon Prewett** February 25th 2011, 2:16 pm

"I'm sure they do," Gideon concedes with a grin, before seeing Molly getting ready to chastise him. Then she realise what he said, and HE realises what he said (which he didn't before), and he hugs her back. "Or I could do that, whichever is easier. Maybe the gillyweed then..." He ponders, stroking his chin in mock thought. He pulls his plate towards him, but doesn't try it just yet.

**Molly Prewett** February 25th 2011, 2:24 pm

Molly giggles, watching Gideon realise what he's just signed himself up for, and then reconsider his position. "Drug dealing is, like, totally easier than a trip to a bookstore," she agrees seriously. "It's probably a good thing that you, like, don't even bake without me around because if you could make Special Cookies by yourself you'd, like, eat the whole crop and then have nothing to sell and no profit!" She summons a couple of bottles of butterbeer, sliding one along the bench to her brother and twisting the top off her own. She pulls a bit of a 'what?' face and looks at the untouched plate in front of him. "Like, what's the holdup Giddikins?" she asks because usually he's about half way through by now.

**Gideon Prewett** February 25th 2011, 2:28 pm

Gideon nods in agreement with Molly. "A trip to the bookstore could just have such an emotional effect on me, you know? It could affect the rest of my life!" And you're lucky I don't just smoke the stuff, otherwise we'd both be in trouble - you with no Gillyweed, and me having to go to the bookstore." He grabs his Butterbeer, twisting the top off his too, then reaches for his fork. "Shouldn't you do the honours and try it first?"

**Molly Prewett** February 25th 2011, 2:34 pm

Molly tilts her head to the side, twirling her hair around her finger for a few moments. She wants to know how in the name of Merlin Gideon and Evans works as a relationship when he's terrified of books and she's obsessed with them and loves the Library so much she should probably just marry it. Then Molly realises that the same could be said of her relationship with Kingsley to an extent, and she really doesn't want to know if her brother's tactics are the same as her own when they've decided their significant other has spent entirely too much time in the Library. Molly wrinkles her nose and shakes her head as if to wipe her etch-a-sketch mind clean of the thoughts. "Like, totally lucky," she says, and reaches for her own fork. "Alright, I'm not going to, like, sit here and argue with you; I'm hungry!" she says brightly, and scoops up a forkful of fluffy mashed potatoes into her mouth.

**Gideon Prewett** February 28th 2011, 12:02 pm

Gideon has no idea how it works, but based on the evening they had in the Prefect's Bathroom, he reckons it works just fine, thank you very much. He does like the idea of an etch-a-sketch mind though. "Okay. Well then, if that's how it is..." He says, before grabbing his knife and fork and cutting a piece of the meat, popping it neatly into his mouth. "Oh, wow," he says, his mouth still slightly full, "It's really good!"

**Molly Prewett** February 28th 2011, 12:20 pm

Mya thinks an etch-a-sketch mind would be handy sometimes. But inconvenient others. Molly just smirks slightly, shrugging her shoulders a little as if to say 'I know I'm awesome' while she finishes her mouthful of mashed potato. "Thanks Gid," she chirps, and tastes her own pork chop. She chews thoughtfully and considers the taste, head tilted to the side. "Awesome! Except next time I am, like, totally adding honey mustard," she decides. She takes a sip of butterbeer. "So, like, have you seen the others lately? Alice is, like, never in the dorm. Maybe she totally hates me or something," Molly muses, shrugging because how could that be possible anyway?

**Gideon Prewett** February 28th 2011, 12:29 pm

AJ agrees with Mya. That kind of thing would have to be selective, I think. Gideon smirks back at Molly as he eats, then takes a forkful of potatoes himself. As he swallows that, looking thoughtful, he says, "Uh, no. I haven't heard anything, not even from Fay. Why? Haven't you? I would hope that at the very least, you would have seen one of them - otherwise, how do we know they haven't discovered the Earth is flat and fallen off?"

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