PROSPERO

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“I had to,” he whispered, as he quickly moved to her “-if I hadn’t,,, he would have reported your location back to The Dark Lord,” he explained in a whisper, glancing down to her bare cut feet. “-come come,” he said, taking her hand “-be careful... are you hurt?”

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After Class Battles - Closed

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“As long as you keep your focus,” he mused, his icy eyes meeting hers “-and you need to be close to them.. however I don’t think I’ll be instructing you on the ritual itself. It’s dangerous, and I’ve no desire to have the Ministry after me,”

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There was a shrug at his, before he took her small hand, and kissed it a few times, and then placed it on his chest first, moving it down, slowly, lower and lower, before undoing his trousers, and slipping her hand down the front of his briefs “-you’ve yet to see me... fully prepared, hm?”

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A wide grin spread across his face. There she stood, completely bare for him. He shrugged “-eh... not bad,” he reasoned, slowly moving around her, getting a view of every angle of him “-mmm.. but you sure did spread A LOT of talk,” he said with a grin, moving close to her. “-now.. whatever shall we do?”

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The wizard eyed her half dressed body, but snorted and shook his head “-oh no no.. not a chance,” he quipped back simply, crossing his arms over his chest “-I’ve gotten my cock free for you... you’re not getting off the hook with the same thing as a bathing suit.”

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A laugh escaped him, “-mm now I know you’re full of shit,” he said, putting himself away, and doing up his trousers, “-go on then. Your turn... let’s see if you’re worth all the bravado,” he mused as he stepped back a step to get a proper view of her.

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Prospero was surprised, but he didn’t show it on his face. He had expected her to bawk, and object. Instead she was calling what she assumed to be a bluff. He stood now, and moved around the table so that she was beside him. With her sitting, she’d have a perfect view. Hands undid his belt, and unzipped the slip of his trousers, revealing tight black briefs that hugged his bulge. Then after a moment, he simply slipped his hand inside, and pulled free a thick, slightly above average length cock. He didn’t immediately hide it after either, he simply stood, her face only a foot and a half away from it. “-enjoying the view?”

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Lost Exchanges - Closed

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“I’m widowed,” was his reply. Which was true. His wife had passed, and his daughter was happily married, and far far away. Leaving him free to do as his wished. He didn’t move his hand, and she hadn’t asked him to. “-and i dearly loved my wife,” his lips moved just above her neck, not making contact, but nearly “-let’s get out of here.”

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“If you want... I can prove that I am not,” he quipped, and smirked widely “-let’s make a deal... I show you mine... you show me yours,” his voice came out as a little growl now, eying her slowly “-that is, of course, unless you’re scared?”

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"Go on,” he said, leaning forward as well “-explain... unless you’re nervous?” he loved things like this. He never blinked, never backed down. And she’d learn that quickly, potentially.

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@prcspero liked THIS for a starter.

   “…So -” The woman hummed, twisting her glass in her hand as she looked towards the other. “What’s the staff for? Are you compensating for something?”

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“You’re drunk,” he replied flatly, ignoring her question “-and what exactly would I be compensating for? Hm?”

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After Class Battles - Closed

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"Of course you do,” he muttered and sighed, shifted to lean forward in his seat, arms on his desk. “-as I said in class, before that buggering truth serum that everyone praises was invented, the spell of revelation was a ritual that, although it required immense focus, and a bit more time, it could NOT be reversed, or tricked, and could be used for a much more prolonged period of time,”

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Spell Canons

Because as of today, Prospero is the ONLY master of Arthurian era spells (due to him having found Merlin’s lost tomes, and studying them and then drowning them) once a decade Dumbledore asks him to teach an exclusive class. However Pros is a bit of a rubbish teacher, and it’s rare that his students gain more than even a slight knowledge.

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OutOfSpells:

Updated my theme, and Pros’ bio (thanks to @twitchexrs) so if you want give it a look! Gives a good wide range of this grumpy old wizard.

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After Class Battles - Closed

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Prospero hated this. All of it. But.. he owned Albus a number of varied favors. And in exchange, once a decade he would travel to Hogwarts, and teach a very exclusive class, Arthurian spells. As the presumably only living practitioner of such magic, every school imaginable had asked him to do such a thing. But he was NOT a teacher. He was a loner. So as a result maybe one student in fifty actually was able to master a vague understanding of what he taught.

Class had just been dismissed, and he yawned loudly, leaning low in his chair, and letting his eyelids droop. However, he could hear and sense someone NOT leaving the room. Approaching his desk even. Mmf. Children.

“Class is dismissed,” he hissed, and opened a petulant eye “-you can go... do whatever it is you lot do when I’m not shouting at you.”

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“Good thing I don’t carry a wand,” he replied flatly, glancing to his staff “-as such, I can’t see why I’d need to apply for a permit hm?” this girl was a tough one. Which would make it all the more fun to annoy her. Get under her skin a bit.