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Post by raven on Nov 23, 2011 2:54:38 GMT -5
If there was one thing she hated it was trying to get clothes that fit her. Not because she was skinny or overweight, but because of her body shape. It was bad enough in the 90's, but now in the 70's, it was even harder. They always showed pictures on T.V. of all those girls with the loose fitting shirts. What were they all flat chested? Though sure, she could actually change her breast size but why would she? She liked having a natural E cup, or was it F... hard to say because it seemed to vary by brand... and if she could find it. Course, the other thing was that natural ability or not, changing her appearance required focus, and well, last thing she needed was to think she'd fit something smaller than suddenly not.
So as she walked down the 3rd floor corridor, her outfit well, looked something out of an adult magazine or film. Sure she had gone home, after all she was a few years old at this time, so they just told her younger self she was her cousin. She had tried shopping for clothes but came up empty, and well, the school preferred the professors wear their cloaks and all. Shouldn't she be exempt since she was only an assistant to the flying teacher? She looked down at what was really the largest school uniform they could get for her. It was all gryfindor, her former house at least, but it was a guys shirt that, well, was still tight at her chest and looked as if the buttons would soon tear, the skirt was rather short on her, and the cloak... okay well, that fit but honestly unless she were to force the thing shut to cover herself this was ridiculous.
"Cripes, I feel like I'm back at one of those photo shoots for a magazine or something, Supposed to be helping teach flying, how can I do that looking like a model for the hogwarts edition of wizarding world playboy?" she said as she approached the trophy hall. It was kind of weird when she thought of it. Looking at many familiar trophies, but so used to seeing the couple that included her. She had played quidditch in her time, and had been damned good at it too, she went pro her last year at hogwarts. Sure she got bounced around a bit because of her behavior. She liked to stand out, was sort of a lone wolf, and fearless to the point of recklessness. But of course that was in a few years, she had gotten drug back to this time period while she and her sister were visiting her cousins and half siblings. She had intended to ask about helping to teach flying... just not several years in the past. She went over to the windowsill and sat on it, pushing her currently more brown hair back into place as she sighed. Fuck if she knew what to do with herself. Rune for some reason wasn't around as much so she had no idea where to go to change forms and mess with him. Oh the reactions when he found out that it was her flirting with him, though, he was getting better at picking up on the veela thing.
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Post by jolene on Nov 23, 2011 11:52:47 GMT -5
If there was one thing Lily loathed more than quills and parchment, it was the need for social standards and a judgemental hierarchy amongst teenagers.
As a Ravenclaw, certain standards were supposed to be met: A studious nature, a sense of propriety, high grades...generally everything that adds up to a 'respectable' intellectual. As a Pureblood, certain standards were expected to be upheld, and any defiance would quickly lead to isolation. Lily was only too glad to break away from both sets of standards.
She hated being compared to others, to have standards she knew she could never meet set by her parents and the rest of Wizarding society. She wasn't sociable like Sam, wasn't the perfect 'Slytherin' child like Jeremy. She was the child that others would refer to with an association to someone or other of her relatives. She was the laughing stock of the family, the one that failed all of her classes because she thought that practical learning, not the scribbling of quills against parchment quoting mundane texts that Hogwart's curriculum provided, was the key to making a good witch or wizard. She was the one that embraced all things bad ass - namely things associated with the Muggle world. She broke the rules, skipped classes, wore what she wanted when she wanted, all because she wanted to break away from her family's respective shadows. She felt alive when she came across a Muggle motorcycle and asked to take it for a drive. She felt like herself when she sang at random intervals, simply because she wanted to, and not because a younger cousin had trouble sleeping at night. She loved to flirt and tease the boys around her, though she knew that she would never willingly go through with her actions. She was too frightened to even consider it now.
Lily strolled down the third floor corridor, pulling out a fag when she noticed no one else in the passage with her. She lit the end with the tip of her wand, taking a deep drag of the sweet stick. She had created a charm the previous year to make the fag carry a candy-like flavor, as she hated the taste of the small stick's smoke on her tongue. While she enjoyed smoking, she most certainly did not enjoy the aftertaste that came with the calming substance. Much like licking an ashtray, the taste was enough to motivate her to create something to cure the horrid taste. She currently had three flavors: Mint, Jolly Rancher (cherry), and Firewhiskey.
She soon found herself facing the Trophy Room, a small, reminiscent smile on her lips. She hadn't visited the room since her Sixth Year, and she figured a visit was long overdue. She enjoyed looking back on Hogwart's history, seeing the names of past students on the awards and wondering what they must have been like, what they must have done to recieve a prize that allowed them to 'leave their mark', as it were, on the school. Taking another drag, the Ravenclaw sauntered into the room, running a hand over the glass barriers guarding the golden trophies. She sighed, a cloud of cherry-candy scented smoke escaping her.
[[OOC: Sorry, couldn't think up much of an excuse as to why else Lily would be in the trophy room XD]]
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Post by raven on Nov 23, 2011 16:02:10 GMT -5
Raven pondered what she was going to do right now since she could only sit here staring for so long. Though as if by some odd magic a girl came walking through the door smoking without seemingly noticing her. If memory served her the girl was in her cousins house, and looked to be his age or older, so in her book that meant she was free game. She was probably going to get in trouble for this, but once in a while she found girls that didn't care or liked it. She quietly got off the sill behind the girl, and right as she got behind her and started her hands going around her said "My aren't we the little Rule breaker?"
When her arms finished wrapping around the other girl Raven's hands were on the other girls breasts, though she started to squeeze and toy with them almost curiously. She leaned a little more over the girls shoulder so she could look down at what was in her hands before saying "Wow, your boobs are actually a bit bigger than I thought they were." giggling like a small child almost as she continued playing with them. Though she paused a bit as some smoke drifted back to her face causing her to flinch. Her former uncle had smoked and regardless of the scent she hated.. well it, hard to describe really. Plus her family had banned them not just for that and health reasons, but well, They had seen how they could be misused against others. One of those reminders of that bastard they could live without and that her two cousins and aunt were liable to be uncomfortable to say the least seeing.
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Post by jolene on Nov 23, 2011 17:29:41 GMT -5
Lily gazed at the objects before her, no longer seeing the awards or the glass shielding them. No, her mind was somewhere far less pleasant. She closed her eyes, puffing at the fag between her lips desperately in order to achieve the sedate feeling she so desperately craved, but no relief came. She was stuck in the past, in a filthy alley at the heart of London, desperately clawing at the walls for a way out. She could remember the sound of his disgusting voice, the words he'd spoken in that horrid accent, the feel of his wand digging into her neck...
"My aren't we the little Rule breaker?"
Lily jumped, her head whipping around to find a tall, beautiful girl standing behind her. Brows furrowing, her chest still heaving a bit from her surprised and frightened gasp, she replied, "Who are you?" A bit rude, she knew, but at the moment, she didn't care. She knew she should have thanked the girl for pulling out of her daymare, but felt that the girl didn't really even know enough about her to really understand her gratitude. She already had to relive that night in her dreams; she didn't need to be haunted by it in consciousness, as well.
Lily hadn't noticed the girl's wandering hands, and stiffened when she felt them upon her breasts. Eyes narrowing dangerously, she lifted a brow and said, "Do my breasts look like prime real-estate to you?" She couldn't help but figit when the woman squeezed her hands, biting back an involuntary sound at the sensations the action brought on. She didn't want the woman touching her; she didn't want anyone touching her. The older woman leaned a over the Lily's shoulder so she could look down at what was in her hands - not too discreetly, either - before saying, "Wow, your boobs are actually a bit bigger than I thought they were." Taking a deep breath as the female beauty giggled before her, Lily sarcastically replied, "Glad I measure up, Ma'am." Lily couldn't help but smirk at the woman's reaction to her 'magic sticks', as she liked to call them. Lifting the fag to her lips, she took a deep drag, relishing the calm that began to overtake her, as well as the cherry-candy-like taste that accompanied it. Turning towards her groper, Lily blew the candy scented smoke straight into her face. Maybe that would get her to let go of her.
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Post by raven on Nov 23, 2011 17:47:07 GMT -5
Raven only laughed more at her asking her name and if she felt her breasts were prime real estate. "My names Raven" she said, not about to give her full name, where would the fun in that be? "And on a nice body like yours they certainly are." Sure she tended to be like a guy and like girls with bigger boobs, as long as they were real. She hated the feel of implants. But this rack suited the girls build and all so they worked, she wasn't always as bad as guys after all. She wasn't screaming for help, so she took that as a good sign, and the fact she could feel the girl trying to keep quiet as a even better sign. 7 out of ten times she pulled this stunt and the girl was having that reaction, they were into girls as well, or at least curious.
Though, she coughed a bit after she said about measuring up and blew the smoke in her face. She coughed a bit and let go, but all that did was open things up a bit more for her. "Hasn't anyone ever told you about "do unto others?" she asked with a playful grin. She then moved back towards the girl, within her arms reach but far enough the girl could fully look her over. "That being said, I do actually follow it", than taking the couple steps so she was almost against her, "Feel free to touch me anywhere, only right since I did it to you." Though she stretched her arms up briefly to extenuate her curves and figure, smirking as she brought her arms back down and added "Since I wonder if I measure up to you?"
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Post by jolene on Nov 23, 2011 18:48:06 GMT -5
Lily scowled at the woman's amused laughter. Not exactly the reaction she was looking for, but oh well. "My names Raven. And on a nice body like yours they certainly are." Lily's scowl deepened. It was the obvious the woman was into more...alternative partners than one would expect, given the fact that still had yet to release her bosom. She rolled her eyes at Raven's reply, saying, "You know, it's considered illegal to tour someone's property without said owner's consent."
Lily grinned as her plan proved to be reliable after all, watching in amusement as Raven coughed and finally released her. "Hasn't anyone ever told you about "do unto others?" The Ravenclaw chuckled, "Must have slipped my parent's mind while they were raising me. I was always taught to act like a git and expect people to respect me anyway." When the woman moved closer to her once more, she swallowed nervously and retreated a step. She certainly hadn't expected that. "That being said, I do actually follow it," the older of the two replied, stepping close enough to make Lily wish that her back wasn't against the trophy display behind her. Their chests were but a breath away from touching; Lily's eyes unwillingly flashed down and back to the woman's face once more. "Feel free to touch me anywhere, only right since I did it to you." Though Raven stretched her arms up briefly to extenuate her curves and figure, smirking as she brought her arms back down and added, "Since I wonder if I measure up to you?"
Frowning in displeasure at the woman before her and the effects she was having on her - Must be part Veela, she thought - an idea flashed like a Muggle light bulb in her head. Smirking, she moved closer to Raven until their breasts touched, gently leading her back until they reached a pillar in the middle of the room. She leaned forward and withdrew her wand, bringing the tip up to the other girl's face and caressing her cheek with the wood. She was close enough to kiss her, if she wanted. Slowly, Lily moved the wand's tip down Raven's face, to the spot where her hair spilled over her shoulder, and gently pushed the waves aside. Bringing the beautifully crafted wood along her skin once more, she moved it down, down, down, until the tip rested just above her heart. Lily smirked, her lips inches from the elder witch's as she murmured, "Don't ever touch me without my consent again."
Lily pulled away with a smirk, turning from the woman before her and making her way towards the door.
[[OOC: *hint* don't let her get away XD]]
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Post by raven on Nov 23, 2011 20:47:54 GMT -5
Raven had a quiet chuckle as she heard the girls reply about her parents. Her father and aunt had tried to get her to grow up into a nice, polite sophisticated daughter of a rich man. That had so clearly worked hadn't it. Only three things her parents told her to do that she did. A: don't get herself killed, B: keep her sister safe, and C: try to control those Veela traits around her cousin. Something she had gotten good at. Plus it made it all the more fun when these girls thought the things they did, and assumed it was because she was a veela.
Though, she liked what was going on as she was pushed back towards the pillar.She rather liked the feeling of the younger's body against her own, and her thoughts went even faster as she pulled out the wand. Usually a day like today she liked tying the other girl up but this worked too, unless she had something hotter and kinkier in mind, not that Raven had a clue what it could be. She let out a soft moan as the girl ran the tip of the wand across her cheek and down over her heart. Which made her more the disappointed at the fairly empty threat at her walking off. That was unacceptable, the game was just starting.
She pulled her wand out from her shirt (yes totally cliche but effective) and pointed the wand at the other girl and said "Aresto". It was a fun little spell she created. Faster than any human could react ropes sprung up from the floor, wrapping her ankles and wrists, keeping her standing still with her arms down. The beauty was the rope was soft as silk, but stronger than steel cable. Plus the user controlled the positioning and how flexible the rope was. She pointed her wand and had the ropes move her towards the wall so she was out of view as she walked over to her.
"You should really make a more effective point" she said with a grin as she came over right in front of her. "Now I can do anything I please to you" she added, pointing her wand down and with a quick motion it forced the girls legs open. She leaned in, pressing her body against the others girls as she kissed her, partially mischevious, partially romantic. She held it for a little bit, so it'd linger, before she turned her back and flicked her wrist again, the spell suddenly vanishing. "But I'm above the crude methods of scumbag males." she said, having only meant to mess with her. She turned her head to look back at her as she said "I'm surpressing my Veela traits and I can plainly read you. Your a rebel, and despite your ways like a Ravenclaw your smart and curious. You know fooling around with a girl you just met goes against plenty, your curious what it might be like to spend the day with me, you probably have some of the same things going through your head as mine." a huge grin on her face. This was all part of the game, and this was the best but sometimes more boring part. "Maybe not now, today, or even next week, but eventually, your curiosity is going to get the better of you, and you'll want to continue our fun little game." she said, smiling as she turned and started to walk off once more and added "after all, your not that different than me." She let a little more of the veela traits come out, after all she wanted the girl to follow and not just run off. Through her head went all the fun things her and the other could do, but first came foreplay.
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Post by jolene on Dec 6, 2011 20:11:00 GMT -5
Lily was, admittedly, feeling rather smug as she began to leave the Trophy Room. She really had thought that turnabout had been fair play, that this "Raven" girl would leave her be after seeing her blatant disinterest; after all, it had worked several times before when boys tried to bother her (though they often mistook her for her twin, Sam). So when the silk-like ropes sprung up from the floor, wrapping her ankles and wrists, keeping her standing still with her arms down, Lily was in a bit of a mental panic. Though soft, the rope was far too strong for her to break the Muggle way, as the rope had rendered her unable to retreave her wand, which she had foolishly put away when she thought the whole ordeal was over. She was helpless, trapped. She watched as Raven pointed her wand at the wall, and let out an uncharacteristic, startled yelp as the ropes moved her toward the retched slab of concrete.
"You should really make a more effective point," Raven said with a grin as she came over right in front of the speechless girl. "Now I can do anything I please to you," she added, pointing her wand down and with a quick motion it forced the girls legs open. Lily's eyes widened in fear, her struggle against her bindings increasing. She had to get out, get free, get away... Her eyes were glazed over, no longer seeing the beautiful girl before her, but the decievingly handsome face of an American wizard in an alley, a cruel smirk on his face as he used her own wand to restrain her... She felt lips caress her own, unlike those that had been forced upon her only months ago. They were soft, gentle and mischevious...with a hint of something more. Lily shuddered, clenching her eyes shut tightly in an attempt to blink away the haunting vision before her, to stop the tears she knew would be running down her face in a matter of moments if she allowed herself to give in...
The ropes finally releasing her, Lily collapsed, catching herself before anything other than her knees and hands could be injured. Blinking, the Trophy room came back into focus as she heard a feminine voice - the most beautiful sound in the world, she thought in that moment - say, "But I'm above the crude methods of scumbag males." Lily stared at the woman in shock as she turned back to her, "I'm surpressing my Veela traits and I can plainly read you. Your a rebel, and despite your ways like a Ravenclaw your smart and curious. You know fooling around with a girl you just met goes against plenty, your curious what it might be like to spend the day with me, you probably have some of the same things going through your head as mine." A huge grin plastered the arrogant girl's face, and for a moment, Lily wanted to hex her. How dare she presume to know her? Had she not even noticed the girl's frightened reaction the spell she'd cast had on her? "Maybe not now, today, or even next week, but eventually, your curiosity is going to get the better of you, and you'll want to continue our fun little game." Raven said, smiling as she turned and started to walk off once more and added, "After all, your not that different than me."
Lily shook her head, trying to dispell the torrent of feelings that were beginning to overwhelm her. Attraction, a need to follow, submit, give in to every one of this woman's desires flooded through her as she watched Raven leave. The mood swings proving to be too much for her, Lily muttered to herself, "What the bloody hell is wrong with me?" After a moment, the desire to follow the woman became too much for the Seventh Year, and, lighting up another fag and taking a deep, desperate drag, left the Trophy Room in pursuite of the inhumanely beautiful woman.
[[OOC: Sorry, a bit lacking in the dialogue, and a bit of a buzz-kill XD, but it just felt right to write XD that at the time. Being restrained and not having control over her own body does that to her.]]
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Post by raven on Dec 8, 2011 16:31:46 GMT -5
Raven took note of the girls face after the whole thing. Maybe the whole tieing her up thing had been a bit much. Or perhaps she had been a bit too accurate with the scumbag males part. She felt bad about it in that case... well a little bad, not that much. She'd try to be a little nicer whenever she followed, seeing as Raven was starting to think the girl wouldn't since she was already at the 5th floor. Oh well, she had the patience to wait it out, she'd get her eventually. Hell if someone did something to freak her out she'd probably need a couple days to get her head straight. Oh wait, that did happen, when her uncle, Rune's father, got too friendly with her.... till she kneed him as hard as she could in the groin. She was pretty sure she had removed or at least limited his ability to have another kid... or better yet even get it up.
Though, she was a tad surprised when she heard foot steps following her own as she started up to the 6th floor. She turned around and sure enough the girl was following her. She had to give the girl her dues if she had been freaked out like that and followed her, she must have been a bit tougher than Raven thought. Which could certainly work to raven's favor, she didn't always want to be in charge, sometimes she wanted to be the girl. Plus in this case the girl did deserve a little payback.
As soon as the ravenclaw caught up she didn't bother wasting time and grabbed her hand, starting to sprint up the stairs. For an instant she thought of just going to an empty classroom, but after probably traumatizing the poor girl, she felt maybe a nicer setting was required. So she drug her all the way up to the room of requirement, quickly imagining a room not too dissimilar from her house. So when she opened the door, it looked like something from a high class and expensive hotel. Though, she left out a tv or anything not from the period, which wasn't really much. She dragged the girl in and pressed her against the wall as the door closed, putting a hand just below her neck to keep her there. She slid the cloak off her free arm and unbuttoned her shirt, something she was glad to do since it gave her a little relief, before sliding the arm out of that sleeve as well. She than switched her arms and let the cloak and shirt fall to the ground, before pressing her lips against the other girls in a kiss.
She held it for a good while, pressing her body up against the younger girls. When she finally broke the kiss, she kept her body against hers. "So, what do I have to do to earn your first name?" she asked playfully, "Or, are you the kind that would make me work to strip you first before giving me it?" It made no difference to her what the order was. "I mean, you've earned my name and this much", pulling away just enough to make it obvious she meant her removing her shirt, "Anything else I'd let you have for putting up with me means getting things a bit further." she teased, before kissing her neck and letting her hands travel to the girl's waist line. She pulled the girls top up just enough so that as she moved so she was now on her knees in front of the girl, she could put her lips to her skin and be right at her waist line. She could only guess how the girl would react to her teasing.
(Occ: sorry for sorta godmodding a bit with dragging her halfway through the school, lol. I hope its alright but if not I'll try and change it)
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