#gambling meme

[blankrt-books]

GAMBLING!!!

[hehashereyes]

"Okay...I'll gamble."

3rd person gets: A polyjuice potion to be my character for a day

“When you said you needed my help for your investigation, I thought you were speaking of my actual help!” Lily exclaimed indignantly, arms crossed in front of her chest as she stared down Evan Rosier.

Tried to, anyway, for the man sat behind his desk as calm as calm can be, and looked at her as if she were a petulant child. “You were a great help, Miss Evans, we are always grateful when attentive citizens inform us of cases of the improper use of magical artefacts.”

“But…” she stared to interject. That wasn’t the point.

“You will be an even greater help if you provide us with a sample of your hair so our trained staff,” she could have sworn he put special emphasis on trained, the pompous arse, “can continue the investigation in your guise and bring the perpetrators to justice.”

Lily’s mouth opened and closed several times, but there was nothing she could say short of declaring that she had been trained for investigations, too – by the Order.

Her shoulders drooped. “Very well,” she sighed as she accepted the delicate pair of silver shears he offered her.

[collectingemptywrappers-blo-blog]

I’m willing to gamble

5th person gets: One free favor (non-sexual) from my character to call upon at any time they wish.

"Alright, you win." Alice huffed and pushed the chess board away in disgust. "I was sure I had you right up until that knight came out of no where." She eyed the board. "Are you sure he didn't cheat?" She asked the battered white marble pieces. They drooped even more and her nose crinkled. "Fine." She poked a finger at the chortling black knight, smirking when he tumbled off his horse. "Serves you right!"

She said before glancing back at Remus. "One favor whenever you wish. And try to remember when you ask that I'm an auror. So I may do the favor, but don't think I won't bust you when the task is complete." She threw him a wink and grabbed her coat. "I gotta get going for now though. We should plan another game night soon though. I'm not sure how long I can live with the knowledge that I was beaten by a Gryffindor." She teased.

[collectingemptywrappers-blo-blog]

I'm willing to gamble.

4th person gets: A french kiss from my character.

She couldn't believe they were doing this. After her run-in with Dolohov the morning after Mary's disappearance was published, she'd talked with Frank who'd agreed that something had been fishy, and now here she was, playing lookout while he searched the man's office illegally. Please don't get caught. Please please please. I want to be an auror and I'll be a good one if you don't let them throw me into Azkaban.

She heard food steps in the corridor to her left and turned to see who it was and her brown eyes widened a bit. Fuck a duck. Thinking fast she moved away from the door even as she lifted her voice so Frank would hear her. "Well if it isn't the man himself. I just wanted to appologize for the way I was, you know, the other day?" He'd stopped at least. That was a good sign.

He made to nod and move past her and she panicked. Starting forward, she pretended to stumble, slamming her frame into his and driving them both into the French Ambassador's office. "Oh my! I'm so sorry. Sometimes I am such a klutz!" She saw him shaking his hand where he'd obviously knocked it into the door and she caught it. "Oh poor thing." She pressed a quick kiss to it, soothing it before she stepped back. "Better? I know it works on Dora." She offered, before she whirled and dashed from the ambassador's office without a backward glance.

When she rounded the corridor to find Frank waiting, she collapsed into him. "I think there is a reason we are not spies my love." She panted, before leaning back. "Did you get anything?" When he shook his head, her nose crinkled. "Damn, well come on. I need to go wash off my mouth. I think I contaminated myself..."

[collectingemptywrappers-blo-blog]

I’m willing to gamble

3rd person gets: A polyjuice potion to be my character for a day.

"Alright. So you have a day to teach those bullies a lesson, but I'm telling you now Atticus, if you use my appearance for some hairbrained scheme that gets 'me' into trouble, I will get you back." She still couldn't believe she'd let him talk her into this, but he was right. As a known auror, he'd be able to scare some sense into his problem far better than if she just wrote a letter to McGonagall. "And no experimenting by kissing other girls. In fact, no experimenting what-so-ever." She shuddered and made face. "Now I'm grossed out. Don't tell me anything. The idea of you being me is freaking me out now." She dropped her hair into the noxious brew and stepped back. "I changed my mind. Send me an owl so I know. At least then i can be prepared for bizarre reports..."

[collectingemptywrappers-blo-blog]

I’m willing to gamble

2nd person gets:  To treat my character like their house elf for six hours.

Alice grinned, scrunching her nose. "Alright sweet. Sicky gets to be pampered. Those are the rules. That means that for next six hours while we wait on that potion to work, I am officially your house elf." She tapped her wand against a small piece of paper and it warped. She tweaked it a little then slipped the giant elf ears on her head. "So mistress Lily, what wouldst' though?"

[collectingemptywrappers-blo-blog]

I'm willing to gamble

1st person gets: My character under the influence of an amortensia potion.

How had she ever thought anything terrible about him? She chewed her bottom lip as she watched him slink out of the dining hall, clearly uninterested in drawing attention.

Too late for that…

She’d told herself she was watching him because the Black family were known purists, and there were spies in Hogwarts, but now she thought maybe she’d been watching him because he was just so…

W o n d e r f u l….

It would break Frank’s heart, but it couldn’t be helped. She’d never believed in giving even half of herself, and Regulus Black owned her heart and soul. "Excuse me…" She smiled faintly at Minerva who’d been chattering though whether it was at her or someone else she wasn’t sure anymore. She had more important things to worry about.

Like catching up with Regulus Black.

Regulus. She rolled the name around in her head. Rrrregulusssss. She elongated syllables and rolled her ‘r’, hissing the ‘s’ on the end. He had a powerful name. She liked the way it sounded. "Regulus!" She covered her mouth, and giggled faintly. "Oops." She shushed herself, feeling a little drunk on the pleasure of giving chase—of knowing that soon the young wizard would be hers.

He was almost to the dormitory. Damnitall! She cursed, and then straightened. Wait a minute. I’m a fucking auror. I’m not some head girl bent on a hallway snog. I’m a badass fucking auror and he…oh he is a bad boy in need of some attention… "Black!" Her voice thundered down the empty corridor and she strode quickly down it toward him. "I need a word." And some privacy so that I can tell you that I love you… We’ll be perfect together. She smiled almost goofily and leaned closer. "Don’t worry. You’re not in trouble…yet." She purred, leading the way up the corridor to a private office she’d been given…

[raiserofwolves]

I'm willing to gamble.

4th person gets: A french kiss from my character.

The boy was covered in blood, which covered the stink of those revolting potions nicely. Could be worse. He grinned, stalking over to him, and in a second, had him pinned against the wall. Anton struggled, but Fenrir pressed a finger to his lips. 

"Hush." And then his lips replaced his finger, a growl low in his chest, and he reached down to grope his crotch, nipping at his lower lip, until the younger man parted his, and his tongue moved to flick over his teeth, exploring.

He came up for air, and licked his cheek, savouring the taste of sweat, arousal, and blood. "Tasty, kid." He chuckled, and then released him, turning back to the chaos. Let him make of that what he will.