Kristin (aka) Butters (snwpnitsirk) wrote,
@ 2008-06-24 20:31:00

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Ahem. Ahem.
Ship any of my characters, past or present, with one of your characters that my character has never shipped with and perhaps you've wondered what would could have been. Even if it means one or both of our characters needs to switch which team their batting for. If you put a slash in it, I'll write it.

[This is me, trying to get my brain working again.]

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Evan/Emmeline

snwpnitsirk
2008-06-25 03:53 am UTC (link)

Standing in the entrance way to the sitting room of his best friend’s house, Evan casually leaned into the doorframe and watched with great curiosity as the small brunette crawled on hands and knees around the room, looking under every piece of furniture. She had obviously lost something, and while he could have told her that he had picked up her wand on his way into the room, he was having a lot more fun watching her move around like some sort of dog searching for a bone. So, with her wand twirling idly between his fingertips, he stood and observed the little scene that was taking place before him. It wasn’t like he had anything better to do. He had been told to meet Caradoc up in his room, but this was just too good to pass up.

“I know I had it when I got here, and…bloody hell, where did it…go…?” She froze in spot, her eyes traveling up from the floor once she saw a pair of shoes out of her peripheral vision. Her hair was hanging in front of her face as those blue eyes stared through brunette strands. Evan raised his brows. “Looking for something?” His mouth twisted into a smirk, as he watched her first blow upwards to get her hair out of her face before raising a hand to brush it away so she could see clearly. It took her a few seconds to see that her wand was in his hand. “That’s mine.” She stated, now carefully getting to her feet. Evan remained standing where he was, even as she extended her hand out to him, her fingers curling as though saying ‘give it back’. “You should really be much more careful with your wand, Vance. Don’t understand why you’re carrying it around with you, anyway…not like you can do much with it outside of school. Besides…it would be such a shame if something were to happen to it.” “Give it back, Evan!” He merely blinked as she stepped forward, her wand still in his hand. “Now, now…no need to get testy.”

There was a pause before he extended it towards her. It wasn’t enough so that she could reach it from where she was standing, but she actually had to take another step closer to him to grab onto the other end. As she did, he pulled back on the wand so that she stumbled forward, now standing very close to him. Her eyes went wide as she stared up at him. There wasn’t really a point to having her so close, besides the fact he liked seeing her squirm. “…let go.” She demanded, holding tightly onto the wand. “Or you’ll do what, Vance?” Evan said with a smirk, knowing that she was only a sixth year and couldn’t use magic outside of school. He, on the other hand, could, so if she tried anything funny, he definitely had the advantage. And with her own wand. Ha.

“Let…go!” She tried to step back, but his hand went to her waist, pulling her even closer to him. His head tilted as he looked down at her, watching as she gasped, feeling her other hand against his chest, trying to distance herself from him. “Why can’t we just get along?” He asked, biting down on his lower lip as he canted her head to the side. “Because I hate you…” The response made him smirk again. “And what, exactly, would it take to get you to change your mind on that?” She opened her mouth, but words got caught in her throat. She couldn’t think of anything to say, and he took the opportunity to pull her closer, those intense eyes staring into her own wide and startled crystal blue orbs before he swooped down to kiss her, hearing her squeak against his mouth as he did so. The kiss was soft, and it was perfect, like almost everything he did was. He could feel her getting tense, but it only lasted for a second before he pulled back, taking in her shocked and surprised expression. Nothing was said between the two of them at first, but eventually, he raised his hand from her waist and tucked some hair behind her ear.

“Hm…wasn’t worth it.” Letting go of the wand, he let the words sink in as he turned his back and exited the room, climbing the stairs to get to his friend as he listened to her storm around, slamming a door as she got to where Juliet had been waiting for her.

“I HATE HIM! I. HATE. HIM!"

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