Re: Girl's Dormitory 1 (The O5)

[Muffy - Tam - Draco]

[Somehow for the sake of this pre-planned plot they've got going, I've got to get from this (so we need to get, like, re-dressed), to me in the CR shouting at Draco, and then back up here alone. So. We've got to leave, I think.]

[No no! That is Round Two of Blansy Smut.... this is round one!]

[Blaise Zabini]

[Somehow for the sake of this pre-planned plot they've got going, I've got to get from this (so we need to get, like, re-dressed), to me in the CR shouting at Draco, and then back up here alone. So. We've got to leave, I think.]

[No no! That is Round Two of Blansy Smut.... this is round one!]

[On Dees bed right?]

[Muffy - Tam - Draco]

[Somehow for the sake of this pre-planned plot they've got going, I've got to get from this (so we need to get, like, re-dressed), to me in the CR shouting at Draco, and then back up here alone. So. We've got to leave, I think.]

[No no! That is Round Two of Blansy Smut.... this is round one!]

[NOT THAT I APPROVE OF EITHER OF THESE! Just saying]

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

"Thanks, you weren't too bad yourself" Pansy rolled off him and lay next to him, glancing around. "You do realize this isn't my bed... right?"

[Blaise Zabini]

Blaise looked around, "Shit. Really? Who's is it then?"

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

Pansy couldn't help but laugh. "Tam's." She gathered up some of the sheet and covered up, finding the dungeon a bit chilly on wet bare skin. "Not like she ever uses it, but she probably wouldn't be pleased," she added with a smirk, blinking sleepily.

[Blaise Zabini]

"Oh. I thought it was Dees, that would have been much funnier...But still, lets not tell her just yet...." He smirked at Pansy, pulling the sheets down a little off her body.

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

"That it would. Maybe next time. But I won't be telling Tam, I think." She laughed, trying to imagine Tam's reaction to being told that she and Blaise had done it in her bed. "What, can't get enough?" Pansy teased, narrowing her eyes at Blaise as he tugged at the sheets.

[Blaise Zabini]

"Okay. Promise?" He asked, winking at her. "Come on, I just wana admire your master piece of a body..."

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

"Definitely." Pansy glanced away, hoping she wasn't blushing. "Hey now. If you keep going on like that, I'll think you only like me for my body." She peeked at him out of the corner of her eye, a smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth.

[Blaise Zabini]

"You know thats not true. I love you for your technique too..." He laughed at the expression on her face. "I am joking. I love your intelligence, I love the way you go weak when I touch your neck," He brushed her neck. "I love how when there is injustice you are the first there to set it right, I love how you get this evil glint in your eye before you attack anyone. Or the way you screw up your face when you are really hurt, trying not to cry. I love how strong you are. But most of all... I love you."

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

Pansy scowled playfully at him, but her expression almost immediately softened, especially as his fingers met her neck. Pansy sighed happily and slid closer to him, hiding her face in his chest as he spoke. "You're too good to me. Either that or you're sucking up for something..." she mumbled, unable to believe that someone could love her like he said he did. She sat up again suddenly, her hand rushing to his side. "Oh, Merlin, are your ribs okay? I completely forgot..."

[Muffy - Tam - Draco]

[*stabbity stab stab stab*]

[Blaise Zabini]

Blaise held back a groan, "Its fine, just tender."

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

"Sorry, I should have realized... And I can't even fix it better than I've already tried. Guess I'm too concerned with injury spells than with healing spells." Pansy laughed half-heartedly, looking a little guiltily at his bruises. "Shit," she said, glancing at his shoulder, which certainly hadn't been bruised like that before. Somehow between fits of laughing, she managed another sorry.

[Draco Malfoy]

[HEHEHEHEHEHE....... Sorry bout the bruises! NOW GET OFF MY BED!]

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

[Haha, not until tomorrow when Lucy's on to answerrrr.
But then we'll finally be all caught up on plot up until the point Pansy and Draco leave the common room all pissed off.]

[Draco Malfoy]

[Good cause tomorrow night Scorp and I are starting round 2!]

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

[Sheesh, Pans and Blaise sure don't waste any time getting back at it
Should I post where she goes up to the room and starts drinking or did you write that part too? I have part of it written from where I scribbled down thoughts for the fight.]

[Draco Malfoy]

[If you could do that it would be great!]

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

[Done, I went ahead and put it in the smut-version of my dorm so you and Scorp can do whatever now. ]

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

"Sorry, I should have realized... And I can't even fix it better than I've already tried. Guess I'm too concerned with injury spells than with healing spells." Pansy laughed half-heartedly, looking a little guiltily at his bruises. "Shit," she said, glancing at his shoulder, which certainly hadn't been bruised like that before. Somehow between fits of laughing, she managed another sorry.

[Ok we gots to wrap this up. Because we are lazy, this is what happened. They were cute, she healed his bites and such, and then they put on clothes and some excuse for having to leave came up and so they left. Yeah. Later came the Blaise/Pansy encounter at the Fireplace, and then the Draco/Pansy fight, and now we're totally caught up to the present again for Blansy 2.0.]

[Daphne Greengrass]

Dee drinks some poison and dies.

[Penelope Rosier]

[NOOOOOO *revives cousin*]

[Draco Malfoy]

[Dee! IF YOU DIE HOW ARE YOU GOING TO GET YOUR POST COUNT UP?!?!!? SILLY GIRL!!!]

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