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Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Miniature Love-A Snarry/Ronco RP (Part 3)

Harry: We're here. Ready to go?

Severus: Yay! *looked so cheerful, its almost hard to believe that this was THE Severus Snape who used to haunt the dungeons and the potion labs*

Harry: *smiles and gets up, making sure that Severus slides to his feet and gets out with him*

Severus: *got off the carriage and immediately took Harry's hand as he looked around the area* It's been a very long time since I came here. The last time I came here was with Mommy during Christmas

Harry: Well we're going to buy you some robes, and then get to Diagon Alley for some other things.

Severus: I thought I have my own clothes and you can just shrink them?

Harry: Well you do, but they are teacher's robes. And I doubt you'd be very comfortable in them.

Severus: *nodded in understanding, then sees a candy trolley passing by and eyed at a rainbow-coloured lollipop* C...Can I have that? *pointed sheepishly at it*

Harry: *smiles* How about after lunch? We can grab some lunch first, and then do some shopping.

Severus: *nodded and followed him*

Draco: *was in the library, getting some reference books that he needed to finish his last minute assignments*

Ron: *walks in, looking for Hermione*

Draco: *noticed him enter and grinned deviously* Looking for your lost lamb, Weasel?

Ron: *glares* Piss off, Malfoy.

Draco: *chuckles* I've already went to the bathroom, thank you very much. You, on the other hand, look like you're gonna wet your pants any minute if you don't find that Mudblood

Ron: *glares* Don't you dare fucking call her that, you shit!

Draco: What? Mudblood? How the heck you even ended up with her when there are plenty of purebloods you can associate with?

Ron: *pulls his wand* Because she's not an prat who treats everyone like shit.

Draco: *pulled out his wand too and disarmed Ron before he could think* Now that we're a bit of a civilized lot, why dont I help you release a bit of tension there?

Ron: Go to hell! *punches him*

Draco: *fell bk, ramming against the shelves*

Mdm Pince: Hey! No fighting in the library! Take it outside!

Draco: See wht u did there, Weasel?

Ron: Fuck you. *storms out*

Draco: *followed behind him and soon cornered him against the wall of a secluded area* Seriously, weasel, why so uptight? U got some pent up frustration u need to let out on that Mudblood lover of yours?

Ron: *glare* Stop fucking calling her that!

Draco: I call your friends anyway I want. But why waste your time with her, when you have someone so much better right here *grins as he leans close to take Ron's chin gently, then plants a tender kiss on his lips*

Ron: MMPH!! *shoves him off* What the fuck is wrong with you?!

Draco: Isnt it obvious already? For a redhead, you sure a pint short of blood in your head to understand where I'm getting at

Ron: Don't touch me, you death eater!

Draco: *raised a brow* Is tht all u got? Coz I'm not convinced enough *leaned closer again n kissed him, deepening it a little*

Ron: *shoves his knee into Draco's crotch and shoves him away* You sick pervert! *punches him square in the nose*

Draco: *fell back, groaning at his bruised balls as he had one hand on his bleeding nose*

Ron: *spits on him* Don't fucking touch me, you G-d damned pervert. *storms off*

Draco: *waited until his balls stop hurting a little before using a spell to mend his nose* Man, that didnt go too well *sighed tiredly as he made his way to the hospital wing to check the damages*

Ron: *storms to the Tower*

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