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Post by Aidan Fischer on Sept 20, 2008 4:15:45 GMT 8
Zach muttered to himself as he walked into the robe store. He'd been sent to pick up school robes for himself and for Aidan - he'd find robes that fit him, and then buy a second set for his brother. It was a nuisance that he had to do it, but Aidan had needed to visit the wand store, so the task had been delegated to Zach. The store seemed to be empty at the moment, he didn't even see an assistant, so he started to look at the racks of robes. He also needed to get the extras - scarves, ties, etc - in their Ravenclaw colours.
He hoped an assistant would show up soon, he wanted to get this chore done, and then maybe he'd have time for a little fun.
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Post by Belle Rochford on Sept 20, 2008 4:25:36 GMT 8
Zach muttered to himself as he walked into the robe store. He'd been sent to pick up school robes for himself and for Aidan - he'd find robes that fit him, and then buy a second set for his brother. It was a nuisance that he had to do it, but Aidan had needed to visit the wand store, so the task had been delegated to Zach. The store seemed to be empty at the moment, he didn't even see an assistant, so he started to look at the racks of robes. He also needed to get the extras - scarves, ties, etc - in their Ravenclaw colours. He hoped an assistant would show up soon, he wanted to get this chore done, and then maybe he'd have time for a little fun. Belle walked out from the back room to find someone in the store. She rushed over to him, and smiled. "I'm so sorry to keep you," she said, smiling. "How can I help you, today?" she asked.
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Post by Aidan Fischer on Sept 20, 2008 5:17:27 GMT 8
Zach smiled at the young woman who came rushing out of the back room. She didn't look much older than him. Maybe he was going to enjoy buying robes this time. "Hi, I need to buy some Hogwarts robes. Two sets, actually, one for me and one for my brother - we're identical twins, what fits me will fit him. Oh, and I need ties and scarves and whatever else comes in Ravenclaw colours." He tried not to let his smile become a smirk; he had a feeling he was going to need a lot of assistance with the fitting...
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Post by Belle Rochford on Sept 20, 2008 9:53:59 GMT 8
Belle smiled. "So, Ravenclaw. Smart one, then," she laughed, walking over to the school racks. "How come you just getting all this now? If you don't mind me asking, of course," she added, smiling up at him, as she stood beside him. She turned back to the rack, taking out a long black robe. She held it up to him, tried pulling it across his chest, then realised she couldn't. She chuckled lightly then went for a bigger size. She held this one up to him and smiled. "You wanna come over here with me so we can get this fitted?" she said, jerking her head in the direction of the fitting rooms.
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Post by Aidan Fischer on Sept 20, 2008 10:02:23 GMT 8
"Yeah, Ravenclaw - I was as surprised as anyone," he joked. "I'm transferring from Durmstrang. She fetched some robes, and Zach smiled, enjoying the fleeting touches of her hands as she tried them against him. "Sure," he said, following her to the fitting room. It was a small room, and as Zach stepped in after her, he said, "I'm Zach, by the way. If we're going to be in such a small space together, we should at least be on first-name terms," he added, winking at her. He wasn't flirting too seriously - yet. But who knew, perhaps this shopping trip would turn out to be a lot more fun than he'd anticipated.
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Post by Belle Rochford on Sept 20, 2008 10:12:50 GMT 8
"Oh, Durmstrang? Wow. Some of my friends went there. Nice people, most of them," she said, walking off to the fitting room. She walked in and turned to face him. She laughed lightly as he spoke. "Hi Zach. I'm Belle," she said, shaking her head slightly. "Can you put this on please? Just over the top of your clothes will be fine." When he'd done that, she tugged on it, running her fingers down it, adjusting it so it fitted him perfectly. She smiled at him, then dropped to her knees, fixing the hem. He was really tall! She was rather short, and he looked even taller from all the way down here. When she was done, she smiled, walking around him. "How does that feel? Can you move properly in it?" she asked, studying him, more his body than the actual robe, like she was supposed to be.
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Post by Aidan Fischer on Sept 20, 2008 11:47:57 GMT 8
"Belle - a beautiful name," Zach said, making a wordplay on the meaning. He pulled the robe over his head, and couldn't help shivering slightly as she ran her fingers down his chest. He looked down as Belle knelt down to adjust the hem. Her dark hair gleamed as it cascaded over her shoulders, and Zach felt an urge to run his fingers through it. Perhaps he'd get the chance some time. Belle got up, and ran an appraising eye over him. Was it his imagination, or did she seem more interested in what was under the robe, than the robe itself. "It feels good - let me see..." he took a few steps, less interested in how the robe felt than in the fact that Belle's eyes never left him. "You know - a good test is whether I can pick something up without straining the stitches..." He smiled at her. "May I...?" He put his hands gently under her arms, and lifted Belle up. He grinned. "Feels pretty good to me - the robe, I mean." He lowered her back to the ground, making sure to put her down so that she was standing much closer to him. "I think we just found a good fit," he said softly, looking down at her.
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Post by Belle Rochford on Sept 20, 2008 12:25:57 GMT 8
She watched him walk closer to her, and she smiled, her eyes still locked on his. She nodded, then gasped as he lifted her. She knew she was small, but this was ridiculous. When he put her down, she realised how close they were, she had to actually tilt her head to look up at him. "Seems like it," she replied, running her fingers over his sides, making sure none of the stitches had come undone, and just wanting to touch him again. "So, Zach, you said you needed all the Ravenclaw extras," she said, smiling, trying to break herself out of the daze she was in.
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Post by Aidan Fischer on Sept 21, 2008 0:05:14 GMT 8
Zach looked down at her, his hands still under her arms. He slid them down to rest on her waist, and said, "Extras? Oh, yeah - you know, ties, scarves - do we need crests for the robes...?" Belle was looking up at him almost expectantly, and it just seemed natural to lean down and kiss her. Very gently at first, then he pressed his lips harder and slid his tongue past her teeth, nudging gently against her tongue, seeking her response.
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Post by Belle Rochford on Sept 21, 2008 0:30:44 GMT 8
Belle looked up at him as he slid his hands down to her waist, trying hard not to vocalise. "Yeah, those extras," she muttered, as he leant down to her. She sighed as his lips pressed against hers softly, and she ran her hands up over his chest, and around his neck, raising herself up onto the tips of her toes. Even like this she was tiny compared to him. As he deepened the kiss, and his tongue nudged against hers, she let out a tiny moan, her tongue responding, wrapping around his and massaging the muscle. She ran her fingers through his hair. What am I doing? she asked herself. But, she wqasn't about to stop.
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Post by Aidan Fischer on Sept 21, 2008 0:42:41 GMT 8
Zach pulled Belle into his arms, hearing the tiny moan she gave. When she ran her fingers through his hair, he moaned softly himself. He loved that. He was getting really turned on now, and started wondering just how far Belle was prepared to go. He slid his hands down lightly over her butt, then back up to her waist, pulling her hips tight against him. He ran his fingers through her long, dark hair, relishing the silky feeling as it slipped between his fingers.
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Post by Belle Rochford on Sept 21, 2008 0:53:10 GMT 8
Belle heard him moan, and she smiled to herself. She loved making males moan. They always said they couldn't. She made it her mission to show them they could. This time, though, she didn't even have to try. She felt his hands slide over her butt, making her sigh. She loved people touching her ass. She didn't know why, but it turned her on. She felt him pull her to him, then run his fingers through her hair. "How about I shut the shop, and we go upstairs," she murmured, huskily, looking up at him intensely.
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Post by Aidan Fischer on Sept 21, 2008 1:08:29 GMT 8
Zach smiled. "I think that's an excellent idea," he replied, looking into her eyes. He kissed her again, running his tongue along her bottom lip, and sliding one hand up her body, creeping around to the front and brushing lightly over her breast. He wondered briefly if the wolf thing would happen again, but he had a feeling that wouldn't happen with anyone except Ceallach. "Lead the way," he said softly.
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Post by Belle Rochford on Sept 27, 2008 9:58:37 GMT 8
Belle walked down into the store and opened the door, clicking her fingers, the lamps flickering alight. She sighed as she walked past the fitting rooms. She'd been right. As much as he'd tried to tell her he wouldn't, he'd forgotten her. She walked around the store straightening things on racks, and putting everything back in colour and size order. Walking back to the counter, she sat in the chair behind it, and pulled a garment towards her that needed mending, and started sewing it by hand. She needed a distraction.
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Post by sinead on Sept 27, 2008 10:03:44 GMT 8
Sinead walked past the robe shop on her way back to her own store and looked in. Belle was sitting behind the counter ... mending by hand?! Uh oh! Belle only mended by hand if something was wrong. She pushed open the door and walked over to the counter. "Belle, my darling, what's up?" she said, sitting down on the extra stool next to her.
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