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Jack.
Jack Cauldwell | Half Blood | Ravenclaw
All right there? The name's Jack, from Ravenclaw. Seventh year at Hogwarts. Rubbish at introductions but I'm better in person, honest.
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Nah. You don't snore actually. I just had to get out of there. -Em sighs and looks up at him- You're not that bad really. I mean even if you do drool when you sleep.
-Jack considers her answer and nods once, deciding not to push her. If she wanted to speak about it, he figures she would. He feigns mock offense at her comment.- I do not drool -he says defensively.- And if I did that night, then it was a first. How could I not with such a pretty girl sleeping next to me? -He flashes her a charming smile.-
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-smirks at him and lets out a giggle as he spun her- No, it was just weird. I don't normally do things like that. -Trying not to become too serious, Em throws him a grin- But your snoring is horrible.
-He allows a chuckle. Shaking his head, he comments- I was wondering when the snoring would come up. Not that I'm admitting to it, of course. Because I'm fairly certain I don't snore. It just struck me as something you would tease me about.
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-blinks at him- Because I'm here, duh. What did you think I meant? -sways with him at bit and narrows her eyes at him-
-Laughs- Nothing, nothing -he assures her.- But you are quite right, Miss Vance. I'm increasingly better now that you're here. -He takes her arm and spins her. When she turns to face him again, he grins at her.- So, tell me, -he begins conversationally- Did my snores scare you away the other night? I woke up and you were nowhere to be seen.
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-places around her arms gently around his neck- So how are you Cauldwell? I mean you're obviously better now...
-Both of his hands rest gently at her waist as he sways them to the music.- I'm-- -he starts, but he stops, frowning down at her.- Better now? What do you mean?
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-scrunches her nose up at him- You don't look too bad either so I suppose I can be seen with you on the dance floor. Come on. -takes his hand and pulls him towards the center of the room-
Glad to hear I passed the test, Vance. -Laughs when she pulls him but he follows her nonetheless-
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I mean after...unless would you care to dance with me, Cauldwell? -wiggles her eyebrows-
I have no objections to dance. -winks- We're already here, aren't we? All dressed up and everything.
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Could we maybe do what we did two weeks ago?
Sleep? What about the dance?
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Her silence was all the confirmation he needs. Nodding once, he let his head fall back on his pillow, his heart rate returning to normal. "That's fair, not knowing what you want and all," he told her calmly. "I want..." he started, still staring at the canopy of his bed again. "I want for us to do whatever we can not to ruin what we have as mates, yeah?" Looking over at her, he flashed her a grin. "And I want sleep. How does that sound?"
He carefully pulled the tousled covers from his bed and rearranged them carefully over her. Both inside the covers now, he throws one arm over her waist, yawning loudly. His eyelids were heavy with sleep. "Good night, Vance," he murmured, his eyes already closing as he drifted to sleep.
care for some company? || Em & Jack
His words didn’t really click in her head. Yes, of course this was going to be a one night stand. What else would it be. The idea was lost on her that perhaps eventually there would come a time when a boy would escalate into something more than just sex for her. Frankly, she had already admitted to herself that it may have already happened just minus shagging part…completely. Taking an exhausted breath, she looked up at him and didn’t know what to do. Em found herself nodding a yes to his question. The conclusion of tonight found her quickly: they weren’t going to do anything.
Rolling off of him, Em pushed her hair away from her face and made herself comfortable beside him. If she wasn’t going to sleep with someone tonight, she at least wanted to sleep by someone tonight. Her gaze was held by the canopy above them as she spoke. “I don’t know what I want, honestly. Sure, it would be great to shag you here and now. But whatever you want to do,” Em wasn’t going to be the one to give a firm no to the possibility of shagging but she certainly wasn’t going to give the go ahead either. Her head lolled softly to the side to look at Jack for a moment. A small smile declared its territory on her face without warning as she slide gradually closer to him and rested her head softly on his chest.
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Jack hissed against her lips when her kisses come at a quicker pace, his wrists securely pinned to his sides. He returned her kisses with matched passion for a few moments. However, before they advanced any further, he stopped, pulling back slightly. She was still holding his hands to his side, but it didn't take much effort to shake them off. Rather breathless, he said, "What are we doing, Em?" He felt as if the question needed more explanation, so he elaborated. "This," he motioned between them. "If we go on further, it'll be a one night stand, won't it?"
Though Jack was not exactly a stranger to the notion, having done it once before, he was reluctant about Em. They were friends. And if things escalated between them then their relationship would certainly change forever. Standing up and resting his weight on his elbows, he said, "To be honest, I'm not too crazy about that idea." He watched her for a minute before adding tentatively, "And something tells me, you're not either."
care for some company? || Em & Jack
Em rolled her eyes at his eagerness. His shirt went quickly and dropped to a wrinkly lump on the floor. The scene played out like it always did from this point. Em presented herself as available and what male in their right mind would say no? Jack leaned over her and it wasn’t long before his lips met hers. Letting him control the pace to see how far he was willing to take this, she combed her fingers through his hair and was ready to let whatever would happen happen.
His warm hands on her hip secured her as he flipped them around so she was no top. She used this position to her advantage. Her small hands took his wrists and held them down to his sides. Her kisses became more desperate now, wanting to take everything Jack was willing to give her.
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"Only wondering," he answered slowly. He noted the way her face turned red and watched her carefully. Before he could comment, however, she began to undress, leaving her jumper in place. Before he could help it, his eyes traveled to her bare legs. "So bossy," he said, grinning at her question. He pulled off his t-shirt, and moved over her, hands supporting his weight up on the mattress. "But I like it," he whispered back, before moving his lips over hers.
He kissed her slowly at first, but then his lips began to move with more fervor, alternating between trailing his tongue along her bottom lip, and sucking lightly at it.
Lips never leaving hers, he moves his hands down to her hips and reverses their position, carefully balancing her on top of him as he continued to kiss her.
care for some company? || Em & Jack
Em found herself thinking of why she was even here. Surely, there were other ways to feel wanted or even simply close to someone but this was the one way she knew even for the smallest instances she could find it here. Her breath hitched as he guided a strand of hair away from her face. The closeness was familiar to Em but the action wasn’t. Her mind knew it was just a carefully thought out move guys did in order to have girls feel at ease. However it was achieving the complete opposite with Emmeline Vance. “Um. I don’t know really. Why?” she managed out, her face turning red. She couldn’t loss control of this situation.
She moved away from him to the side of his bed closest to her. Her shoes were kicked off first, followed by her jeans that thankfully came off without causing her to trip over them. Em’s slightly oversized knit sweater fell at her mid-thigh. If boys had their moves, Em was definitely displaying one of her own. She took a seat on his bed, leaning against his headboard. Tilting her head giving him a quizzical look, she studied Jack and over thought as she normally did. Why was she here? Maybe it was because Em was lonely or Jack was the first guy she knew would be around. Her gaze turned into a half-smirk as she made herself snap out of it, “Why are you still standing there?”
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Jack lay awake, staring at the blue canopy of his bed, his pulse picking up with the thought of what was most likely to happen when Em arrived. Only the sound of the other boys's soft snoring could be heard in the otherwise still silence. Looking at his wristwatch again, he sighed, trying not to feel impatient. Truthfully, though Jack was reluctant to admit it to himself, he was nervous. There was no other explanation to the way his stomach swooped when he thought that Emmeline Vance was on her way to his room.
Before he could give that anymore thought, however, he heard the soft creak of the door and the series of muffled footsteps. Sitting up straight, he grinned at the redhead before him. "Vance," he replied in greeting, sliding off his bed and standing to his feet.
Even in the darkness, he could see the tiniest trace of the same anxiety he felt flickering in her hazel eyes. Raking his hand, through his hair, he fought back a chuckle, finding the situation amusing. The more he thought about it, the less he found there was to be nervous about. They had kissed a couple of times before. Surely, this would be no different. Reaching to brush a loose strand of hair behind her ear, he murmured with a smirk, "So, what made you change your mind, Vance?" Their noses were almost touching, their breaths combining.
care for some company? || Em & Jack
The red haired girl made her way slowly up the boys dorm stairs. She had walked up many stairs like this before but never in the Ravenclaw house. Not to say she hadn’t hook up with one of her own once or twice but Ravenclaws knew that if they were going to do the deed that it was an unspoken rule that you didn’t do it in the Tower. Moving her foot to the last step, she miss the step but caught herself in time. Em took a breath and let herself relax. Her hand reached for the doorknob and pushed it open painfully slow.
As she peeked in, Em almost found let out a laugh to most of the the boys already sleeping and the beds that were empty were of those probably still at the library. Her hazel eyes raked across the dorm until they found who she was looking for.
Jack Cauldwell.
She had always been friends with Jack. They had a made out once or twice but that’s it. Em wasn’t even sure what she was expecting to happen. Exhaling deeply, she crept over to his bed. “Hey Jack…” she whispered to the boy laying in bed.
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Then I'll be there as well.
Good. See you when you get here.
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I don't know what I am. I can find my way up to the girls' dorms if you want then.
I'll be here, Vance.
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I say a lot of things, Cauldwell.
Ah, and here I thought you weren't a fickle sort of bird, Vance.
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