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albusxpottcr:

Albus hummed in response as his lips met hers, eyebrows raised at her suggestion in his ear. “Well, why are we still standing out in the hall?” he questioned, his hands grasping at her form lustfully.

Rebekah had felt the males hands on her body, which caused her to laugh gently. Twirling his tie around her finger’s gently she had looked at the male before she had broke away from the hold. “I know where i’m heading too.” Rebekah said as she headed down the hallway casually as she carefully undid a few buttons on her shirt. “Come join me.” Rebekah called as she pushed the door open of the empty classroom, looking at the boy. 

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albusxpottcr:

“Are you?” He teased, brushing her hair behind her ear. “I might need a little reminder.”

Rebekah had nodded innocently as she raised her eyebrow as she had grabbed onto his tie gently. “Oh look at you, being so forgetful.” Rebekah said as she let her lips meet his for a brief second. “I also here the classroom at the end of this hall is free and rather empty.” she whispered in his ear.

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albusxpottcr:

Albus bit down on his lip, his eyes raking over the girl’s form. “God, you’re trouble,” he breathed, chuckling as he moved his hand to her hip, giving her a playful tug towards him.

Rebekah couldn’t help but let a faint laugh pass her lips as she had rested her body against his. “No, i’m fun.” Rebekah told him, pressing her lips together. 

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albusxpottcr:

“Well aren’t you just full of adventurous new ideas,” he mused, a smirk teasing his lips. “It’s definitely giving me ideas right now.”

“Oh trust me, i’ve got many ideas.” Rebekah hummed innocently as she looked at him, resting her hand gently on his cheek. “Would the possible knowledge of the color of my underwaert influence those ideas?” she quizzed, jokingly of course as her hand slid down his chest slowly. “Or the idea of us rippping eachother’s clothes off and making me beg for more of you help?” 

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Somethin’ ‘bout you makes me feel like a Dangerous Woman. Somethin’ 'bout you makes me wanna do things that I shouldn’t. — Requested by anon.

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albusxpottcr:

“What can I say? I like pain.” Albus shrugged, his smirk growing wider. “I dunno about the whole crying thing, but you never know. Things can happen in the heat of the moment.”

“I’ll keep that in mind for next time we fall into bed together.” Rebekah commented casually as she listened to him speak as she couldn’t help but laugh. “Who knows, we might have to try out a desk in an empty classroom next.” she said.

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albusxpottcr:

“I meant more in a ‘take our frustration out on each other in the bedroom,’ kind of way, but I guess I can make that work? Is that some kind of dominatrix thing, or something?”

“That also could work.” Rebekah said before a laugh had passed her lips. “Wow, Albus you must have a kinky side to have a thing for dominatrix.”

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albusxpottcr:

“Mm, modest too.” He smirked. “If anything, rivalry makes things more interesting.”

“You can talk.” Rebekah spoke casually. “And couldn’t agree more, it will be my pleasure to watch you cry when I get the snitch.”

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rosiee-weasley:

Rosie stood on the ground, a pair of omnioculars in her hands as she watched the two ravenclaw’s sour off into the sky. She was glad to see that Bekah actually seemed to be showing tactics as opposed to her opponent who seemed to be flying around aimlessly.

Without a second, Rebekah had managed to snatch the goldern ball in her hand. She had managed to come to a sweeping stop as she held the snitch up in her hand. “ Caught it.” Rebekah called down to Rosie. 

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nikolaikrum:

The boy chuckled, chucking back the object that had gone flying in the girl’s direction, “It’s fine. I don’t play quidditch for nothing you know? It’s helps reaction times.”

Rebekah had caught the Quaffle. “Well you have good reaction times.” she commented. 

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albusxpottcr:

“Looks like we’ll have a little rivalry going then, huh? Kinda hot, actually.”

“I know i’m hot and frankly, a little rivalry never hurt anyone.”

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albusxpottcr:

“I dunno… still better than some of the horror stories I’ve heard about try outs, I think.”

“Well, I'm still frankly, honoured to be crowned Ravenclaw’s Seeker.”

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albusxpottcr:

“Is this because I didn’t owl or something?”

“Rosie’s properly glad.. i’m not a chaser with that kinda aim.”

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isolde-rowle:

“Bloody merlin, Rebekah. Watch out!” 

“Sorry.. It didnt hit you or anything?”

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“Totally.. didn’t mean to do that.”

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rosiee-weasley:

“Best of luck.” Rosie wished both Bekah and her competitor, not willing to be seen as biased towards her roommate. Although she had to admit to herself that she simply had a feeling that it would be Rebekah making it onto the team. Rosie released the snitch, “first one to catch it gets the spot. If you don’t catch it but were close you’ll make the reserve team, if you’re flying around with no clue where it is, then you can get off my pitch. Ready… set… go.”

Rebekah knew this was her moment and she had told Rosie not to be biased towards her; she wanted this spot on her own merit. She had mounted her broom and was off into the air without a single thought, her dark eyes focused on the little gold ball buzzing around the pitch. 

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Interested in anyone?

“Maybe.”