a thousand battles

Graham Montague 18 | Pureblood | "O, it is excellent, to have a giant's strength, but it is tyrannous, to use it like a giant." - -William Shakespeare, Measure for Measure, Act 2, Scene 2.

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Pansy grinned at him and met his gaze eye-to-eye. She traced the outline of his lips slowly and her hand ran along jaw and she laced her fingers in his hair. “Don’t treat me like a lady.” She said with a catty grin on her lips. 

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His hands slid down her sides slowly, finally resting on her hips. He took a step forward to close the gap between them.  "You don't deserve to be treated like a lady, Pansy Parkinson."

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"Not too big of one, though, the only person who calls me that is my father. Tell me, don’t tell me, it’s not like it really matters."

[hostilemontague]

"Good boy."

[deuxesprits]

"Why me?"

[hostilemontague]

"Because I say so."

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Pansy inched her skirt up a bit higher. “You know for trying to be intimidating you’re not very good at it, honey. Maybe you can show me just how lousy your manners are?” Pansy said suggestively. She was feeling a bit frisky and she intended to play on it as best she could.

[hostilemontague]

Graham lowered his gaze to her skirt, his lips curled up in a smirk. He lifted his head up to meet her gaze. Without hesitation, he placed his hand on the back of her neck, his thumb brushed her jawline slowly. "Now that sounds tempting."

[inthenameofsephiroth]

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"It’s Theo. Although, I do have to wonder what you mean by that."

[hostilemontague]

"I'm going to call you Theodore. Do you have a problem with that Theodore? Curiosity killed the cat." 

[deuxesprits]

"Awe come on. What’s the crime in entertaining me?"

[hostilemontague]

"You should be the one who's entertaining me. Not the other way around."

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She scoffed and looked at him suspiciously. “Right, Montague. You should really start giving two shits. If you want to call me sweetheart than you’ll need to work on your lousy manners.” Pansy finished her chin held high.

[hostilemontague]

"And who do you think you are to call my manners 'lousy', sweetheart?" Graham narrowed his eyes, his gaze remained locked on her. 

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Pansy’s heels clicked down the hallways and she stumbled into Montague. She gave him a stern glance and said “Montague, you’re out awfully late.” 

[hostilemontague]

When someone stumbled into him, his brows furrowed. "Watch it!" His voice came out high pitched. He lifted his head up and when he recognised the girl who was standing in front of him, a smirk played on his lips. "Sweetheart, I do whatever I want. You should watch your step instead of telling me things that I don't give two shits about."

[deuxesprits]

"Duh! That much is obvious!"

[hostilemontague]

"You wish!"

[deuxesprits]

"I’ve been alright… it’s been interesting around here to say the least. Although still strangely boring. Are you here to change that?"

[hostilemontague]

"Do I look like I'm here to entertain you?"

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"Why not just hex them? Or report them to the Carrows.”

[hostilemontague]

"Everything has its time Theodore."

[deuxesprits]

"Of course. I suppose we think somewhat alike. Well, I’ll keep a note of your suggestion then."

[hostilemontague]

"Somewhat alike. How have you been Higgs? Other than missing me?"

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