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Post by thatgirl on Feb 21, 2012 23:43:55 GMT -5
Ophelia was surprised and confused when Rhye kissed her with such intensity, as if it were the last chance he would ever have. As if they would never see each other again. She held on to him tightly, worried about how nervous and distressed he looked. Maybe her sudden dive to the bottom had been a bad idea after how stressed she had been before.
"You called to me. I'm not even kidding. When you were under, I was having a panic attack up here." He looked so distressed she couldn't help but lamely reply, "My heard always calls to you." She laughed, hoping to lighten the mood.
"You're my little siren."
Ophelia smiled as he kissed her and smoothed her hair. He seemed a bit better, but the obvious panic in his eyes frightened her. "I'm all right, Rhye." She said softly with what she hoped was a comforting smile. She kissed his chest at the base of his neck and squeezed his hands to ensure him that she was fine. "I'm not even shaking anymore." She laughed happily. "I just needed a little encouragement from you, whom I love entirely." She scrunched her nose up, picking up on her toes and kissing his nose like he did to her at times.
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Post by momo on Feb 21, 2012 23:54:36 GMT -5
"I'm all right, Rhye." That voice replayed in his head a few times as he held her closer than ever, his arms wrapped tightly around her lower back. He couldn't lose her, ever, and he was just scared. "I'm not even shaking anymore." Anymore. He sighed gently, his heart beating back to normal.
His hands were in hers now, and she was squeezing. His heart sped up. And with a kiss to his chest, he moaned lightly. "Merlin's beard, I can't help but love you. You are so amazing. If anything happened to you, I wouldn't know what to do with myself." He closed his eyes and squeezed her against him. It might have been a little tight because he didn't know that his muscles would pull that tight.
Her kissing his nose sealed it. He bent down and picked her up so she was up above him, her hands on his shoulders and looking down. He kissed at her arms and her stomach that was now exposed. He could tell that she had seen his worries, so he was trying to hide it. His troubles were for another day, not today.
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Post by thatgirl on Feb 22, 2012 0:11:02 GMT -5
"Merlin's beard, I can't help but love you. You are so amazing. If anything happened to you, I wouldn't know what to do with myself."
"Well if it makes you feel any better, I know my soul wouldn't move on. It would stay in this world to make sure that it's soul mate lived a long and happy life. Keeping you safe." She said against his chest.
Rhye bent down and picked Ophelia up so she was up above him, her hands on his shoulders and looking down. Ophelia's heart raced. She bit her lip hard and she squeezed tightly to Rhye's shoulder's as his lips ghosted across her stomach. She then moved her hands to his hair, entangling her fingers in his locks, gently tugging backwards so she could bend her head down to touch her lips to his.
She felt pure euphoria rush through her like ice water and unconsciously her black hair faded into a light pink color. Her Metamorphmagus trait doing it's own thing against her will. She was only fifteen, so it happened on occasion. But no one outside of her direct family new about it. She wasn't aware that her eyes had morphed into the exact shade of the man whom she was currently kissing.
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Post by momo on Feb 22, 2012 0:20:17 GMT -5
Rhye felt a current run up his spine as she entangled her hands in his hair. It felt... perfect. He moaned heavily, biting his lip to cut it off before it got too bad. He buried his face into her stomach, kissing everywhere, until he looked up to see her and gasped.
Her hair was a light, rose-ish pink, her eyes the same shade as his. He lowered her down to his level and clasped her face in his hands. He studied her intently, one hand running through her hair once again, astounded. He was so shocked, and his mouth dropped. "Your... your hair," he stuttered, "and your eyes.." He shook his head and kissed her feverishly again. "You're just fucking perfect." He didn't care that her looks dramatically changed. He loved it, loved everything about her.
"How did you do that?" His chest was heavy from the kiss, but he wasn't physically exhausted. "Better yet- why? Did you make that happen?"
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Post by thatgirl on Feb 22, 2012 1:19:08 GMT -5
When Rhye let out a moan, it resulted in a moan of Ophelia's own, but it was cut short when she heard him gasp. She was extremely confused, frowning, when Rhye gently set her to the ground and began running his fingers through her hair with a new intent.
Ophelia became really paranoid when he took her face in his hands and began looking at her. His eyes widening once he his eyes moved from her hair to her eyes. His mouth dropped.
"Rhye, why are you looking at me that way?" She took a step back, out of his reach, still frowning and still very confused.
"Your... your hair," he stuttered, "and your eyes.." Rhye took a step forward and kissed her again feverishly. Ophelia was so very confused and so very shocked. She had no idea what was going on and so stood completely still while he kissed her. But that was when she realized. He had his hands on the back of her haid, and bright pink caught her eye. She pulled back from Rhye, panicked.
"You're just fucking perfect." He watched her. "How did you do that?" She backed away, her heart pacing quicker and quicker. She slowly swung her hair around to the front to see it. It was bright pink. She looked up at Rhye and took a deep breath.
"I am a Metamorphmagus." She whispered. She had never said the words out loud. No one outside of her family knew. Her eyes darted around the room, looking to see who all had heard, despite knowing it was empty but for the two of them. She loved Rhye, but she still worried about him knowing. That had been engrained in her from childhood. It was a rare gift, and her parents didn't want her to be taken advantage of.
"Better yet- why? Did you make that happen?"
Ophelia rung her hands out in front of her. "It just happens sometimes. Normally I can control it, but when I feel extreme emotions...it controls itself. It acts off of my emotions, or what's important to me." She looked away and vaguely hinted that her eyes had changed based on her feelings for him. And that her eyes, had practically just announced to the world how so extremely important he was to her. Not that he didn't already know.
"I've only ever lost control like that when I was terrified." She said quietly. The only people who knew were her and Finley. Not even Duncan knew about this.
Ophelia rushed forwards and grabbed Rhye by the upper arms. "You can't say anything! No one can know. It's too dangerous in these times. If people found out...and they knew my brother was a Death Eater, it would cause nothing but trouble. Either people would automatically assume based on my brother that I was evil, or they would try and get me to join whatever side they are on. I can't- I won't let that happen." She searched his face, looking for some sort of sign. Of what she didn't know, but she continued to search for something. She hated herself for panicking like this, almost as she had in the Library that day, but this was so important. She already had to worry that her brother would tell some of his friends. It was a constant worry for her.
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Post by momo on Feb 22, 2012 1:33:24 GMT -5
As Opehlia backed away, he knew that what had transpired between them was super important and very confidential. His eyes ran down her hair, her eyes, all over her body as she spoke.
He listened with great interest in the things she was saying about how she had only ever changed like that when she was completely terrified. Rhye nodded slowly, calming down from earlier. Once Ophelia calmed down a bit, she grabbed Rhye's shoulders and told him that he couldn't tell anybody because of her brother and the people who ran Hogwarts now.
The Ravenclaw could only nod and take deep breaths. Inside, he was screaming. He was amazed and worried and scared for her- and his eyes showed that without a doubt. He brushed up against the poolside, running his hand through his hair again and again, rubbing the back of his neck.
He didn't know what to say, so he looked towards her and exhaled deeply. "I won't say anything. I don't want you in trouble. You just have to know- I just fell three million feet deeper for you, Ophelia-soon-to-be-Alexendre-one-day." Rhye scratched at his neck nervously, not sure if she was ready for him to hold her again. "You cease to amaze me..." He couldn't put it any simpler- because, well, he was amazed.
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Post by thatgirl on Feb 22, 2012 1:51:06 GMT -5
Ophelia could see in his eyes that what had happened wouldn't leave the room and he heaved a sigh in relief. She watched as he ran a hand through his wet hair and rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly.
"I won't say anything. I don't want you in trouble. You just have to know- I just fell three million feet deeper for you, Ophelia-soon-to-be-Alexendre-one-day."
She shook her head in amazement. "Only you would know all you know about me and continue to fall deeper in love with me." She took a few cautious steps forwards, wanting to approach him, but not wanting to seem so emotional. She had these moments when things didn't bode well for her, and when that happened and possible danger lurked, she tended to freak out quite dramatically. It was a specialty of hers. So she stopped where she stood and looked passed him, but couldn't suppress a grin at his words. She couldn't wait to one day be his wife. To have his children, and to grow old together. She glanced at him with a small smile.
"I can't wait until the day." She had no doubt in her mind that one day they would seal their relationship through matrimony, but it always felt good to hear him say, or in this case hint, about it.
"You cease to amaze me..."
She laughed a bit loudly and had to cover her mouth with a a hand to cover up her wild grin. "I amaze you? How? My life is one hectic mess. I come with a lot of baggage. No Rhye, it is you who amazes me. I don't know why, but you take everything you learn about me in stride, and you just make me come out of situations stronger then ever." She shook her head in pure amazement.
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Post by momo on Feb 22, 2012 2:14:31 GMT -5
"I amaze you? How? My life is one hectic mess. I come with a lot of baggage. No Rhye, it is you who amazes me. I don't know why, but you take everything you learn about me in stride, and you just make me come out of situations stronger then ever."
Rhye shrugged. "You just do. You amaze me by breathing, by smiling. You amaze me by humming our song to me when I'm tired or upset. You amaze me by being so good at art, by drawing me when we first met. You amaze me by being around when I need you to be. When you love someone, you love everything about them. Their baggage, their flaws. Because when you love someone, you realize that those things are what made the person you love." He smiled his sheepish smile. "Those things, bad and good, shaped you to be the beautiful girl- no, woman that I know."
He took her hand in his and squeezed. "You're one of a kind and I'm sure as hell not looking to sell you." He chuckled, looking down. "Ever notice how our hands fit perfectly together? Do you ever think about it when you're alone? I do." He contemplated aloud, looking back into her eyes. Rhye was a random guy- he said what was on his mind, whether changing the subject or not.
"And, I don't make you come out of situations strong. You are strong. I'm just here to help you realize it."
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Post by thatgirl on Feb 22, 2012 2:55:13 GMT -5
"Those things, bad and good, shaped you to be the beautiful girl- no, woman that I know."
She blushed and let her hair turn a shade of scarlet to represent her feelings.
"Ever notice how our hands fit perfectly together? Do you ever think about it when you're alone? I do."
"I drew it." She muttered. "One night, I woke up from an awful nightmare, and I thought about you with me. And I drew us holding hands, I hadn't ever thought about it before, but the picture came together so perfectly. Like two souls bonding as one. Perfect." She stared at their entwined hands, bringing it up to kiss each of his knuckles before resting the back of his hand against her cheek.
"And, I don't make you come out of situations strong. You are strong. I'm just here to help you realize it."
She looked up at him and lunged. Devouring his lips hungrily. No one made her feel like he did. She reluctantly pulled away. "You are so perfect. I will never be able to stress how- how much you complete me. How much you make me whole inside." She dotted small gentle kisses from his left shoulder to his right.
"Now, I do believe we came here to swim." She winked at him. "Show me what my prince can do in the water!" She smiled greatly and leaned back against the side of the pool, encouraging him to go ahead.
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Post by momo on Feb 22, 2012 3:58:48 GMT -5
"You are so perfect. I will never be able to stress how- how much you complete me. How much you make me whole inside." She dotted small gentle kisses from his left shoulder to his right.
Rhye was tickled by what she had to say. He pulled his free arm around her waist as she kissed him, returning her kisses with all the force behind her own. He was sad as she pulled away, but they did come here to swim.
Rhye leaned over and stole a quick peck to the cheek before he slipped underwater and appeared a couple feet from her, at the edge of the shallow end where it dipped down. He looked over his shoulder, and with a hefty grin, he jumped up, rotated in a flip, and dived into the deep, his feet pulling behind him, mimicking that of a fin.
He got lost in the water, pulling himself through spins and twists, only coming up for a second, getting a breath, then hammering back down again.
Rhye swam back to Ophelia, but instead of surfacing, he loomed below and pulled her out enough so he could wiggle through her legs, curve back around, and weave back through from left to right. He surfaced, throwing his hair about wildly like a wet dog.
The Ravenclaw wiped his face down and hopped up beside Ophelia on the edge of the pool, his feet dangling. He flashed a cute grin down to her, dripping with water on every part of him.
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Post by thatgirl on Feb 22, 2012 4:36:39 GMT -5
Impressed did not quite capture the feeling Ophelia felt as she watched Rhye in his "natural habitat." He was a natural and she was simply amazed. She shook her head grinning. She laughed whole heartedly as he swam in and out of her legs and on one of his rounds she had closed her legs around his side, straddling his back, he had come up and she fell back into the water laughing.
Ophelia straightened up and Rhye resurfaced, throwing his hair this way and that so to shake the water from it. Ophelia giggled as the water hit her skin and she hopped up gracefully onto the side of the pool.
Rhye sat peacefully beside Ophelia and she rested her shoulder against his. "You know, according to Muggle Science, our children will either be really good swimmer, or really terrible ones. I hope you would be able to love them if they panicked in the water like me." She teased him.
"Have you talked to Charles lately?" She asked casually. She hadn't seen there friend around in a while.
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Post by momo on Feb 22, 2012 4:51:59 GMT -5
Rhye went to get their towels as soon as he got up, and when he came back, he wrapped her towel around her like a blanket and rubbed it against her shoulders and side, tickling her with it.
He grinned and then moved it to her hair, which was still a scarlet color, and began to vigorously towel-dry it. He laughed as it poofed up a bit, doing the same to his own with his towel. He ran through his hair once, making it stick and still manage to look good as it was still wet.
"Oh, our children will be excellent swimmers." He felt her rest against his shoulder, smiling at her. "I will start teaching them as toddlers- they do that, you know. Baby swimming lessons." Rhye chuckled and leaned down to kiss her shoulder, nuzzling it briefly before hearing her ask about Charles.
"Uhm, no, actually. I haven't." He scowled. "Not sure what's up with the lad."
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Post by thatgirl on Feb 22, 2012 5:12:05 GMT -5
Ophelia bent forward with her towel drying her hair vigerously even after Rhye's attempts. It came out puffier then before, buch to Rhye's amusement. She watched him dry his hair, which stuck where he left it. A mischevious smile and she slowly approached Rhye. She twook her two hands and manipulated his hair into that of a mohawk and cast a silent silencing charm. At Hogwarts, silencing charms were taught at the sixth year level, in America they are touched upon earlier, and Ophelia had always been advanced in the subject. She stood back and smiled at her handy work.
"Oh, our children will be excellent swimmers." Ophelia had rested her head on his shoulder."I will start teaching them as toddlers- they do that, you know. Baby swimming lessons."
Ophelia wasn't too keen on that idea, but as children much too far off to give serious consideration to at the moment, she let it drop.
"Uhm, no, actually. I haven't. Not sure what's up with the lad."
"Should we head to the common rooms and change and then meet up to find him?"
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Post by momo on Feb 22, 2012 5:27:01 GMT -5
Rhye smiled as she fixed his hair, loving the feeling of her hands running through his hair. And once she was all done, he grinned.
"Perfect. You're perfect. Did I ever tell you that? You know how to fix my hair, and you know how to make me smile." The boy was incredibly happy.
Once she suggested they go find Charles, he shrugged. "Honestly wouldn't be surprised if he was in the library or the commons writing in his book again." Rhye nodded anyways and helped Ophelia up, pulling her towel together under her chin and kissing her softly on the lips.
"This was one of the best days ever. Thank you." He smiled, giving her an Eskimo kiss then going to get his clothes he had brought with him, and his book.
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Post by thatgirl on Feb 22, 2012 5:39:10 GMT -5
"Perfect. You're perfect. Did I ever tell you that? You know how to fix my hair, and you know how to make me smile."
"I think you may have mentioned it once or twice." She stated with a love struck grin. "A little secret, it's not too hard to make you smile." She teased. "I just have to bat my eyes like this," She smiled innocently up at him and batted her eyes.
"Honestly wouldn't be surprised if he was in the library or the commons writing in his book again." Rhye nodded anyways and helped Ophelia up, pulling her towel together under her chin and kissing her softly on the lips.
"Very true, dear. Although if I didn't have anything better to do I would be up in my dormitory painting," She looked him, "but I have..." A thought suddenly struck her. "A date. We need to set Charles up on a date!" She bounced from foot to foot in excitement. "But we can talk about it later."
"This was one of the best days ever. Thank you." Rhye smiled, giving her an Eskimo kiss then going to get his clothes he had brought with him, and his book. When Rhye walked away Ophelia shook whatever was unnatural from her form, ensuring everything was back to normal, and together, the two left the pool area.
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