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Igor!
"So lucky-" he managed as he panted, trying to catch his breath. He had barely recovered when Lorcan jumped on him. Their lips crushed together, and Igor hummed with delight. "Glad to hear it." He said, chuckling a little. His hands traveled down and gripped onto Lorcan’s legs, holding him up.
Igor!
I honestly couldn’t care less. [He said his a huge smirk.]
Lead the way, darling.
He took Igor's hand smirking as he pulled him through the halls to Ravenclaw tower. Answering the question, they entered and found the common room was completely empty. "What luck!" He smiled turning back to Igor and leaping onto him, wrapping his legs around his waist and kissing him passionately. "I've been waiting for this all day." He murmured against his lips.
Igor!
As if you needed to ask.
Where to this time?
The Ravenclaw common room should be pretty empty if you're feeling adventurous.
Igor!
Can’t fault you there. I do like it. Far. Too. Much.
How about you come and take advantage of my half nakedness?
Igor!
Couldn’t have you fully clothed now, could we?
I feel it would break tradition. You know you like it anyway.
Igor!
Look what I can do!
I have to be half naked when I do it of course, or the effect isn't the same. [winks]
Oh, please? Let’s just go now. You can teach me how to play an instrument or something and we’ll do the bat-band thing and never have to come back to this awful place. [Igor pleaded. It suddenly dawned on him that he had nothing left to lose. Without Emma and Ellie and Emm he nearly had no one. Only Regulus remained, and somehow he felt that even Regulus wouldn’t care too much if he disappeared.] I’ve never hated the colour pink more than I do right now. [He got a crumpled piece of paper out of his pocket, unfolding it to show Lorcan the robes that his mother had chosen for him.] Disgusting.
We wont have time, we'll be too busy shagging each other in oblivion. [He teased, pulling back a little and running his hand through Igor's hair. He had no idea how to deal with this. He wasn't used to comforting people. He just made stupid jokes and ignored problems generally. He looked over the piece of paper and his face went very serious.] What are you talking about Igor? This is what I want you to wear to our wedding! It's not disgusting! It's the height of fashion!
[Igor hummed happily. At least one thing in his life was good.] Not today. [He said, smiling weakly.] Mother keeps sending me pink things, as if I’m actually going to marry Umbridge. And Bat Club is down to 3 members. [He sighed softly, a mixture of pleasure from Lorcan’s existence kisses and his unexplainable sadness letting themselves known.] But I wouldn’t jump. Not when I have you.
[Lorcan paused for a second, upset to hear that Igor wasn't as happy as he could be. It was odd feeling sad just because someone else was. He guessed this was just another thing that love entailed.] I won't let you marry Umbridge. I'll steal you away to some far off country before she even has the chance to get her hands on you. [He murmured, running his hands along Igor's thighs.] Who even likes pink anyway? Blegh!
[Igor stubbed out his cigarette and turned around to hug Lorcan properly.] I’ll never get tired of hearing you say that.
[He grinned hugging Igor tightly, starting to wonder what he was actually doing out here.] I'll never stop saying it then. [He kissed his neck softly standing inbetween Igor's legs as he sat on the window ledge.] You weren't thinking of jumping were you? [He asked teasingly.]
FU- [Igor jumped, almost losing his balance and falling out of the window, but he wrapped his arms around Lorcan to keep him steady.] Git. [He chuckled, pressing his forehead against Lorcan’s arm.]
[He gripped Igor's shoulders tight, making sure he wouldn't fall and laughed at his reaction. When Igor relaxed he stepped closer behind him, pressing his chest to Igor's back and looking down at him with a smile.] I love you too honey.
[Igor sat on a window sill in a quiet corridor, smoking his 7th cigarette of the sitting, blowing rings out onto the grounds and watching them get lost in the gusts of wintery wind that had made Hogwarts their home for the winter. He had no idea how long he’d been sitting there, but he was starting to get a bit cold.]
[Lorcan had been looking for Igor for hours when he finally turned a corner and saw him sitting on a window sill. He smiled, skipping down the corridor quicketly until he was behind him and then he leaped, clamping his hands down on Igor's shoulders hoping to make him jump.] Gotcha!
*Hestia laghed as she packed her books into her bag, and took Lorcan’s head* Then let’s flyyy away from this place, just yoooou and meeeee *she continued to sing, as she waved at Pince, leading them out of the library*
[He shot Madam Pince a grin as they walked out, playing a funky little tune on his guitar as they left. Once outside he fell back against the wall, letting out the laughter he'd been holding in.] That was brilliant!
*Hestia jumped from her seat as she heard Lorcan’s voice, but the surprised look turned into a huge grin when he sang*
It seeems, that someone heeeard my praaayer… Oh,yoooou, my nightingale, pleeease siiiing *She sang back, standing up from her seat as she went closer to her singing partner*
[Madam Pince started to shout behind him at the commotion, but he simply turned around and shushed her seductively] I'll sing all day and sing all night, but I think if we stay here, Pince will have my heaaaad [He sang, not caring that it was terrible, just that it was funny and that he ad Hestia were having fun.]
*Hestia tried to study, but she felt as if though the knowledge was swimming away from her grasp when she thought she’d mastered it. As she doodled through her notebook, all she could do was to daydream about someone saving her from the terribly boring homework*
[Lorcan strode through the castle, guitar in hand looking for his one and only duet partner. As he poked his head into the library he saw her sitting at one of the tables being boring and grinned. Striding in he played a grand chord loudly.] Hestia Jones! [He sang with a grin, not caring about Madam Pince] We must away, save your books for another day. Come sing and play with meeeeee! [He sang dramatically.]
I suppose it is. [Igor traced patterns on Lorcan’s leg idly, unable to wipe his smile off his face.] I hope it’s not too weird for you..
It's very weird. [He admitted with a chuckle] But I think I could get used to it. [He finished his soup and placed the lid down on the table before wrapping his arms around Igor.] I feel better already. [He grinned pressing his lips to Igor's neck and nipping the skin lightly]
[Igor faked a dramatic gasp] Shock horror! [he chuckled lightly, resting his head against Lorcan's] I think I need a rest, anyway. I'm exhausted from the other night. [He smirked a little] You're awfully comfy.
[He sipped his soup and sniffed, closing his eyes and resting against Igor. This was nice, unfamiliar, but nice.] I suppose this is what couples do then. This is a coupley thing. I've never done coupley things before. [He smiled slightly]