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EmmaRiddle · 03-23-2004, 05:17 PM

This is the official sequel to P&P. The majority of the 'old' characters know the storyline. I am afraid that no new characters are avaliable for this RP, so I am sorry but nobody new can join.

This wont be starting untill tommorow, but seeing as I had a title in my head, I sussed it would be best to open it now. Plus I would like everyone just to put up a brief character analysis and explain how their character/s have developed up to this point.

If anyone comes up with a better title, then tell me. I'd like everyone's thoughts on it, as i didn't really think about it much.

EmmaRiddle · 06-25-2004, 11:47 PM

As if nature had intended it itself, she felt his lips being placed purposely over hers. The duration was not nearly long enough for her to be able to lose herself in it and neither did it require a full embrace. Opening her eyes a few seconds after the pair of them had broken apart, she relished in the after effect, licking her lips almost instinctively. Her mind was buzzing, her stomach seemed to have become inhabited by butterflies. Despite the growing ache in all her limbs, an ache for him, a yearning, she felt suddenly and pleasantly reminded of what they once had. Happy that it had not disappeared or extinguished, she smiled and tucked a strand of hair away once more, coyly attempting to dodge his eyes. His one kiss had silenced her utterly.

Biochemkris · 06-25-2004, 11:54 PM

Snape settled himself in the seat after his kiss and was shocked that Marcella hadn't said nor done anything. He had expected at least some kind of reaction toward or against him but, she just sait there, purposefully avoiding eye contact. "Nothing to say?" he asked. "It's not often you are stunned into silence. Was it that detestable?"

EmmaRiddle · 06-26-2004, 12:05 AM

"No." she replied, decisively, turning to face him, deciding to look the man in the eye, at least while she spoke to him. "More reminiscent." Her eyes trailing from his, she stuttered and then corrected herself, folding a part of her of her robe that had fallen from her thigh, back into position, "It seems silly, but it's been exactly three months since you last kissed me in that way."

Biochemkris · 06-26-2004, 12:11 AM

"It's not silly," he said, turning his head and opening the curtain a crack so he could look out the window. "

We're nearly there," Snape said, turning his attention back to Marcella. "A lot has happened in the course of these past months," he continued, not really sure where this new turn in the conversation was going."

EmmaRiddle · 06-26-2004, 12:19 AM

"It has. But I'd like to think that's over now." she said, with a tone of finality, lifting the hood to her travelling robe and tying the cord around the waist as the rain seemed to still be hammering down. Opening up an umbrella, she stepped out carefully and then quickly glided through the door into the Hogs head, before turning and saying, "I thought we'd sit in here first, warm up a bit and then move on," almost as if she were looking for his approval. Deep down she knew she was, she wanted to show him how mature, how organised, how in control of herself, she could be.

Biochemkris · 06-26-2004, 12:26 AM

It seemed as if she was gone before he even had a chance to register that they had even stopped. Snape looked out of the carriage door and was just barely able to hear Marcella, who now stood in the entry to the Hogs Head, over the drenching rain. Accostomed to, and even enjoying, a good walk in the rain, Snape swept into the pub. He shut the door on the cold, wetness outside, and looked to Marcella, pushing aside some hair which stuck uncomfortably to his face.

EmmaRiddle · 06-26-2004, 09:46 AM

Removing her travelling robe and handing it to the less than friendly faced waiter in front of her, she briefly wiped some stray droplets of rain from her face. Squinting in the dim light of the melting candles, she caught a huddled man looking over at them who, at seeing her, turned away quickly. Sighing, she muttere exasperatedly, "Mad-eye...I should've known he'd get someone else to keep an eye on me."

Following one of the bartenders, she quickly hobbled over and rested in a small but cosy booth. Upon the table was a solitary candle placed in the centre. Leaning back into the chair, she order some Draculia wizarding wine and tried her best to relax knowing they were under the beady watch of Moody.

Biochemkris · 06-26-2004, 04:14 PM

Snape followed Marcella over to the booth, nodding to Moody who was hunched over at a nearby table. Perhaps this evening wouldn't be as intimate and romantic as he had hoped and he assumed Marcella had planned. She seemed disappointed as they took their seats.

EmmaRiddle · 06-26-2004, 10:15 PM

"Right, that's it." she said, pouring the wine that had just been brought over to them, into the two respective goblets. She knew she should steady herself, two goblets of wine in half an hour was not advisory, but she really didn't feel like restrictions were either necessary nor important anymore.

"We're not going to stay here long." she spoke determinedly, only just managaing to remove her disapproving gaze from Moody. "I cant believe he'd have someone so obviously spying on me." Shaking her head, she knocked back her drink and absent mindedly poured another, feeling angry but also frustrated that he had at least tried to foil how intimate her plans might have been.

Biochemkris · 06-26-2004, 10:28 PM

"Well, you said so yourself earlier, it's not as if Dumbledore would not have anticipated your movements," Snape said, giving Marcella a concerned look as he merely sipped at his own wine. "It would not be wise to overindulge one's self this early in the evening."

EmmaRiddle · 06-26-2004, 10:33 PM

"It's not indulgence," she said, snapping at him without meaning to. "If I knock this back then, coupled with my injury, it leaves me completely incapable of marching over there and giving Moody a piece of my mind." Pushing the wine bottle away, she decided rather sensibly that she probably should not have anymore and scooted nearer to him, much to the annoyance of Moody.

Biochemkris · 06-26-2004, 10:39 PM

Snape looked over Marcella's head at the older wizard and shifted uncomfortably in his seat. It never used to bother him but, Moody's star was now begining to unnerve him. Looking away, he put his arm around Marcella in defiance and to reassure himself that this was going to be a night where he would free himself of his inhabitions and be with Marcella to show her that he truly did love her and was not merely a killer.

EmmaRiddle · 06-26-2004, 10:44 PM

Pleased that despite the unruly man's stare, he had acknowledged her desire to be to close him and, in response, she leant into him, making sure not to spoil her hair and placed her left hand gently on his chest, her eyes taking in the surrounding people, paranoid that others might be watching too. But they weren't and so she relaxed.

Biochemkris · 06-26-2004, 10:48 PM

Snape gently kissed the top of her head. "And where might we be off to next?" he whispered. "Wherever it is, I'm afraid we'll have to get used to prying eyes."

EmmaRiddle · 06-26-2004, 10:53 PM

"I think otherwise," she said, a twinkle in her eye. Feeling mischievious, she grinned and reaffirmed that she would not be telling. In order to distract him, she poured the last of the wine into the two goblets, serving him with far more than herself and steadily sat back down, a serious, almost grim look upon her face. "About you, going back to, you know, you know where. I dont want to anger you but I sort of expected it, which is why I've been secretly working on a potion which I think you could easily sneak into the prison, undetected." She deliberately didn't given much away, wanting to gauge his initial reaction first.

Biochemkris · 06-26-2004, 10:59 PM

Snape sipped at his wine and listened to Marcella. When she was finished speaking, he placed his goblet back on the table and shifted in his chair to look at her. She wasn't as fragile or ignorant as Dumbledore thought. "What sort of potion?" he asked gravely.

EmmaRiddle · 06-26-2004, 11:02 PM

"It's main mechanism is defensive." she spoke quickly, in a hushed voice, on the off chance that someone might over hear and somehow understand what they were discussing. Siddling over, she moved so close that she were almost sat upon his lap. Drinking the last of her wine, she gently replaced the goblet and then sighed, before closing her eyes briefly and then looking directly at his. "I cant say much now, but I will when we've got to where we're going. I think we should start off for there now anyway. It looks like Moody has gone to the toilet and hopefully if we leave while he's still there, he wont be able to follow us or found out where I'm taking you."

Biochemkris · 06-26-2004, 11:07 PM

It's main mechanism is defensive" ? Snape had to admit he was intrigued. "Knowing Moody, he's probably keeping an eye on us, just the same. But, it's worth a try," he said, feeling a bit distracted by how close she was sitting to him.

EmmaRiddle · 06-26-2004, 11:14 PM

Nodding her head, she arose from her seat and smothered her dress robe out. Glancing out of the window, as she checked her hair and reapplied some colours to her lips, she smiled in great delight. "It's finally stopped raining. Perhpas we wont need to carriage after all." Taking his hand, despite the fact that it wasn't offered and some people had started to look between the two, she lead him outside and felt the cool evening breeze lightly tap pinch her cheeks.

Biochemkris · 06-26-2004, 11:16 PM

Snape was surprised when she took his hand in hers but, he followed her out into the clearing weather. She seemed thrilled with her intrigue which only served to make him even more curious as to where they were headed.

EmmaRiddle · 06-26-2004, 11:26 PM

Just behind the Hog's Head, she led them down an alleyway, where the shops became more enclosed and cut off from the main streets and more importantly, the main road. Spying where she were heading, she smiled and nodded toward it. The small and rather inadequate sign above the door read, "Florean and Flamel" but, from having visited it earlier in the year, she knew the interior was far from shabby as you could possibly get. Feeling a few tiny nerves kick in, she decided to bite the bullet and, turning toward him, squeezed his hand, saying, "This is it. I chose it because it's small, quiet and intimate. Nothing fancy, but it isn't didgy either." Looking away for a few moments, she then scoffed at herself, "Look at how silly I'm being. I suppose the real reason I chose this place was because it's out of the way, not realy in sight from the road. I wanted it to feel like we were truly alone so we could be, well, who we know we are."

Biochemkris · 06-27-2004, 05:24 AM

He didn't recognize the place she had taken him, though he did come down to Hogsmeade on occassion. They stopped just outside while Marcella explained what they were doing here. "You don't need to explain," he whispered, squeezing her hand back and wondering why on earth she thought he'd care if she took them to the dingiest establishment in the wizarding world; all that matter was that they were able to spend some uninterrupted time with one another.

EmmaRiddle · 06-27-2004, 10:33 AM

Without warning she rather quickly propped herself up on her toes and as her face grew nearer his, she slowed down, feeling an incredible amount of heat rush forward to the front of her face. Moving her eyes away from his, she brought her right cheek into direct contact with his and kissed the side, an odd feeling of foreboding, almost revulsion sweeping through her.

Biochemkris · 06-27-2004, 01:38 PM

As she rose up on her toes and her face came nearer to his own, Snape thought she was going to kiss him when she suddenly diverted her gaze and her face. He felt her soft cheek against his and a swift kiss to the side. Unsure as to what she had meant by her gesture, Snape stood still in the and looked down at Marcella, questioningly.

EmmaRiddle · 06-27-2004, 09:51 PM

"Silly clutz.." she scolded herself, pulling her robe tighter around her shoulders. Knocking her head to the side, she murmered, "Do you want to go in or should we stand outside awkwardly all night?"

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