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@vicnott-blog
eldestblacksister :
“People always assume I’m in a bad mood, but maybe this is my good mood. Did you ever think of that?”
After taking a moment to quietly consider what the other posed, Vic clicked her tongue and shook her head. “No, never crossed my mind.”
angelyndenver :
Angelyn smiled and followed the others eyesight. “Oh they are. What are they?” She asked moving closer.
Victoria glanced at the other, looking at her like she had lost her mind. “Butterflies” she said, as if talking to a five-year-old.
flynn-evanston :
“Yes I am.”
“Do you think you’re funny?”
scar-dolohov :
“Almost as gorgeous as me. Almost.”
“That is so beyond the point” Vic told the blonde, eyeing her.
purest-rodlestrange :
Rod felt the muscles under her touch jump to attention, itching for more. Carefully, he placed his free hand over her small one, a softer smirk lighting his features. “Oh?” Amusement coloured his tone. “And now I’m curious.” His blue gaze searched hers, though he could gather her meaning. “I never got to give you that dance at the ball.”
Her eyes fell immediately on their overlapped hands as soon as he rested his other one on top of the pile. It took her a moment to allow his gaze to find hers, but she finally did so. She was suddenly very glad their hands were on his chest and not the other way around, for she could feel her heart beating inside her as if it were about to explode. “Shame on you for that, Rod” she purred softly, taking an instinctive step closer to him. “Here I thought you were a man to keep his word.”
purest-rodlestrange :
“What can I say?” Rod tried to keep the humour off his face. “I have a poet’s heart,” He placed his hand over his chest. “However cold it may be.”
Following his hand as he placed it on his chest, Vic rested heer on on top of it tracing her fingers over the back of his hand, before she allowed a small, amused smile to curve her lips slightly up. “I have to say, always thought you were far from cold, quite the contrary, really” she murmured, her eyes purposely avoiding his.
slinkywendy :
“At least you’re not kidding yourself.”
“Do you need something?”
purest-rodlestrange :
“I would colour you a far more worthy colour than mere curiosity.” Rod raised a brow, mimicking hers. “Haven’t you heart what curiosity does to the little kitty cat?”
Her eyes studied him carefully, cautious not to let her utter curiosity show on her face. “Wouldn’t have pictured you to be the kind to believe in such nonesense” she retorted with a smug smile playing on her lips.
slinkywendy :
“I don’t think you have to worry about that.”
“Not worried whatsoever.”
rab-lestrange :
“Apologies, my mistake.”
“Honest mistake, can happen to anyone” she told him, knowingly, before averting her off him. “I haven’t seen you lately, what have you been up to?”
purest-rodlestrange :
Rodolphus smirked, his gaze lingering on Victoria for a moment before shrugging. “Allow me to keep my hidden pleasures to myself, Miss Nott.”
Victoria looked back at him, an eyebrow raised in feigned innocence. “Colour me intrigued, Mr Lestrange” she replied, her eyes setting on him cautiously.
rab-lestrange :
“So that’s what it is? Just a compliment?”
“Pray, love, what else would it be?”
purest-rodlestrange :
“I can think of something far more pleasing to the eye.”
"Oh, really? And what might that be?”
slinkywendy :
“I suppose so.”
“Please, don’t get too excited” she replied sarcastically.
rab-lestrange :
He raised his eyebrow at her words, amused. “I do? I would have been insulted if it was otherwise. But are you flirting with me, Nott?”
“My, my, can’t a girl not pay her friend a compliment without being call out on it?” Vic clicked her tongue disapprovingly.
rab-lestrange :
“So mind explaining to me what has impressed you?”
Vic lowered her gaze to the ground and dusted her hands off on her skirt. “Butterflies” she admitted before looking back up at him. “But you look a lot more interesting.”
