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Post by James Potter on Oct 28, 2007 15:18:05 GMT -5
"Aw, no fair," he pouted. What a tease! That...that...minx! "Lillyyy...c'mon."
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Post by Lily Evans on Oct 28, 2007 15:19:14 GMT -5
"How do you make the Draught of Living Death?" Lily ask again, purring in his ear. "Asphodel and....?"
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Post by James Potter on Oct 28, 2007 15:24:35 GMT -5
"Oh, Merlin," he groaned, closing his eyes. Cold shoer, bogeys, vomit...anything repulsive.... "Erm, asphodel and...wormwood?"
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Post by Lily Evans on Oct 28, 2007 15:26:56 GMT -5
"Very good," Lily grinned, leaning in to kiss him again. She took his hand and slowly lead it up to his chest. "What stone can you receive from a goat's stomach can cure almost all poisons due to potions?"
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Post by James Potter on Oct 28, 2007 15:56:52 GMT -5
"Um...bezoar," he said, trying to keep his hard on...well, off, to be 'simple'. It wasn't so easy.
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Post by Lily Evans on Oct 28, 2007 16:46:55 GMT -5
"Good job, Mr. Potter," then, she let his hand go to the hem of her shirt. "What is the most powerful love potion-- so powerful that it is banned at Hogwarts-- called?"
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Post by James Potter on Oct 28, 2007 16:49:53 GMT -5
"Amor...Amor..." he couldn't remember. To be honest, no thought process would be clear anytime soon. Not in this situation. "I can't remember! Lily, I'm done with this game!"
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Post by Lily Evans on Nov 3, 2007 20:57:57 GMT -5
"Then are you done with me?" Lily gave a quite uncharacteristic pout. "C'mon, Potter. I know you're better than this."
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