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**Biochemkris** · 10-15-2004, 12:31 PM

She didn't like the feeling of being watched and, excepting the fits of coughing which sounded suspciously like laughter, Nick was remaining silent. When she had finished setting everything out, she turned to look at him and spied his hand quickly moving to cover his mouth. But his eyes gave him away. "What's so funny?" she asked, eyes narrowed though, for the first time, noticing his suit.

Her expression changed from one of suspicion to one of interest as she looked at the way the suit fit him. Unlike the robes most wizards wear, the suit seemed molded to his body. Not that it was tight but, it was rather form fitting and accentuated his masculine build.

EmmaRiddle · 10-15-2004, 12:48 PM

"Nothing, nothing..." he said, taking spoons and saucers from her and setting them on the small red cloth covered table in the kitchen. "If anything, there's something wrong with you. I must say Kristi, as much as I love those beautiful eyes of yours, having them all over my body as if they're ravishing it is making me quite hot under the collar." he said, raising an eyebrow and undoing the topmost button on his shirt, undoing his jacket at the same time.

**Biochemkris** · 10-15-2004, 12:55 PM

Kristi's cheeks burned at his comment and she turned to pour the tea as he started undoing his jacket. She had no idea what to say to that and was quite embarrassed that she had been so obvious in her analyzing him. "Well, it is a nice suit," she said, attempting to look at him again and only succeeding in bringing back the blush to her cheeks.

EmmaRiddle · 10-15-2004, 01:28 PM

"If you like it so much, why don't you take a closer examination?" he asked, taking the teapot from her and putting it back upon the table, he took her sharply by the wrist and pulled her into him. A small smile on his cheeky face, he wrapped his jacket around her shoulders and ran his hands up and down her back, feeling her shiver beneath his hold. "Maybe..." he said, running a finger down the side of her pale freckled cheek, "We should have an early night...so we can be alone and you can talk at your ease and peace..."

**Biochemkris** · 10-15-2004, 01:35 PM

It happened so fast, she didn't have time to think. Her hands were pressed against Nick's chest as he held her close to him and ran his hands up and down her back, causing her to shiver. Kristi looked up into his effulgent eyes and couldn't suppress another shudder as his fingertip grazed her cheek. She was rather breathless and it took her a confused moment to gather her thoughts and breath enough to speak. "Didn't you want your tea first?" was what eventually came out of her mouth, though she wasn't entirely sure what she was saying.

EmmaRiddle · 10-15-2004, 01:41 PM

"Couldn't we take the tea with us?" he said, pointing at a tray in the corner of the room that was balanced against the wall. "Besides, it might be all the more relaxing if you drink it while sitting on a nice comfy bed." he added, realising what he'd said only after he'd said it. "Wait, I didn't mean it like that..." he began, starting to get rather anxious that she'd take it the wrong way.

**Biochemkris** · 10-15-2004, 01:46 PM

A smile broke across her face and she laughed at the look of anxiety on Nick's face after his little insinuation. "You mean after all that talk about being hot under the collar and suggesting I take a closer examination, you wouldn't like me to be sitting on a nice comfy bed?" Kristi joked, thoroughly enjoying the chance to be the one embrassing Nick, for a change.

EmmaRiddle · 10-15-2004, 01:51 PM

"Actually, I wouldn't like you to be sitting on a nice comfy bed." he told her, his face set adamently. "I'd probably prefer you laying on one." he joked, tickling his nose with hers as he leant in and whispered the joke to her. They were so close now that he could feel his hips against hers. He resisted the temptation to grind against them and wrapped the tip of her nose in a kiss.

**Biochemkris** · 10-15-2004, 01:57 PM

Just when she thought she was over being embarrassed he had to go and whisper something like that to her while they were so close together. In fact, they were so close together that her elbows were starting to protest at being bent so much. She took this as sign that she need to stretch them took the opportunity to slip her arms around Nick's waist. She rose up on tiptoes and placed her cheek against his so that she could whisper in his ear. "Perhaps we should take this upstairs. I'd hate for any of our babysitters to walk in on us like this," she whispered, suggestively.

EmmaRiddle · 10-15-2004, 02:02 PM

"I wouldn't hate for them to see." he told her, lifting his lips to her ear and biting on it lightly, pulling at the skin sensually. He licked the soft lobe and then added, "We'd only be making them jealous."

Closing his eyes slowly, he re-opened them and then, with a small tug his fingers, he took her hand and took her upstairs. The tea stood forgotten on the table as they left.

**Biochemkris** · 10-15-2004, 02:35 PM

Kristi opened her eyes only when she felt the tug on her hand. She allowed Nick to lead her up the stairs but, that was as far as he could lead. So, she took this opportunity to show him around upstairs. She pointed out the bathroom as they passed by and stopped for a moment outside a closed door. She pressed her palm, flat against it as she looked up at it and said, "This is Snape's room."

Nick seemed to get closer as she spoke but, before he could say anything, she moved on to the door across the hall. "And, this," she said with a smile as she opened the door. "Is my room."

She led him into the plain, modestly furnished, white-walled, room and shut the door behind them. It was just as she remembered it. There was a full-sized bed in one corner, with plain white linens and a Slytherin green spread with a small night table stood beside it. A desk with shelves on top, piled with her old school texts stood in the opposite corner. The window faced the backyard which contained a pond, suitable for swimming and the gardens which produced various ingredients for cooking and potions. On the wall adjacent to the desk, there stood two doors. Kristi walked over to them, pulling Nick along with her.

"This is the closet," she said, indicating the door on the right before she opened the door on the left. "And, conveniently enough, this door leads to the room I've designated for you."

**fona** · 10-15-2004, 03:15 PM

Tonks steadied herself as Marcella passed her, hurrying down the stairs. Looking up, she heard noises from the attic and continued on. She tried to sneak into the attic, but tripped on the second to last stair, and landed in a heap on the dusty floor instead.

Looking up, she saw Sirius, a broom in one hand, a puzzled smirk on his face.
She gave him a smirk in return, and stood up, dusting her clothes off.
"Come over all domestic I see," she said to him, a smirk playing on her lips. "Thought you'd have had enough by now, what with Headquarters and all."

EmmaRiddle · 10-15-2004, 04:53 PM

"Oh," he replied, letting go of her hand and peering into his room. A smirk arising on his face, he wiped it before turning around to look at her again, back against the wall.

"So, you're making me sleep in a room, far smaller than yours, all alone?"

A pouted surfaced onto his lips and he shook his head in dismy before hanging it, looking up at her with puppy dog eyes.

"I guess what you're saying then, is that we say goodnight here? Now?" he asked, knowing that was exactly what she didn't mean.

Her search for the mysterious pair had finished without victory. Shrugging her shoulders, she accepted the fact that they probably wanted some alone time and reluctantly headed back up to attic, knowing she should really write that letter to Dumbledore now rather than later.

There was something about being around Sirius that had made her uncomfortable earlier and she wanted to talk about it with Kristi. Maybe it was just down to the fact that the last time she was in such close proximity with a man of his age, she ended up bedding him. But still, for some reason she had this great impression that she shouldn't trust herself around him.

Being upstairs alone with him had also made her feel incredibly guilty. Black had been more or less whispering sweet nothings into her ear while her real partner were locked in some dingy prison with very little hope of release. She understood that she shouldn't be expected to act like a widow in mourning for her husband, but all the same, she felt lost without Snape. His comfort, his protection, she had nothing here to replace that. Nothing but nothing.

Coming out of her miserable thoughts, she ascended the stairs and was greeted by the image of both Tonks and sirius holding brooms looking as if they didn't know how to use one without the aid of magic.

**Biochemkris** · 10-15-2004, 05:01 PM

"Yes, I'm making you sleep in the smaller bedroom, all alone. But, I'd rather if you didn't say goodnight just yet," she said, closing the door between the two rooms and then sitting down on her bed. "I thought I was going lay down and tell you everything that was on my mind."

EmmaRiddle · 10-15-2004, 05:09 PM

"Oh right..." he said, walking nearer to her, arms behind his back, hair flopping in his face. "I see what this is all about. You want me now only to throw me out later. Well let me tell you, missy, I wont be having any of that."

With a small wag of his finger, he stopped in front of her, laid his left hand down on the bed and planted a kiss directly on her lips, leaning in so forcefully that she was lying on the bed.

Pulling away from the kiss, he grinned and said, "See. I told you I'd get you to lay down."

**Biochemkris** · 10-15-2004, 05:25 PM

She tried to stay sitting up but the force of the kiss pushed her backwards. She lay on her bed, her legs dangling off the side, looking up at Nick who hovered over her, grinning in triumph. "So you did," she smiled and then scooted out from under him so that she was now sitting on the bed with her legs crossed.

She was getting quite warm and, not really realizing how it might look to Nick, she pulled off the dark green jumper she was wearing. It was probably a good thing Marcella wasn't here. She had been trying to get her to wear something other than black for a while now and here she was sitting in her black tee with black pants and black boots. Well, at least hse had tried with the jumper. But, now, as she looked up, Kristi realized Nick was still grinning at her. "What?" she asked.

EmmaRiddle · 10-15-2004, 05:38 PM

"Nothing..." he uttered, as he undid another another two buttons on his shirt with the flick of his thumb. "I'm just astounded at how quickly you seem to want to get out of those clothes."

After seeing the black on her, he sighed, "Dear god woman, we have to take you shopping. Black is the colour of widows. You, my dear, are a beautiful butterfly who should spread her wings and flaunt her colours, not hide them." he told her, taking the bottom of her chin in his hands, leaning over so far that she could probably see down his top.

**Biochemkris** · 10-15-2004, 05:48 PM

"Like I've told Marcella again and again, you know who my father is, you've seen the way he dresses, can you blame me for being comfortable in black?" she asked, trying hard to keep her eyes locked on his face.

But, her peripheral vision was showing a shirt which billowed open as he leaned over and her eyes strayed downward. Kristi quickly looked back up, hoping Nick hadn't noticed her glance but, knowing him, he had. She swallowed and tried to keep the conversation going, "I was wearing a green jumper. And Marcella had me buy a blue top once. But, I doubt we'll be allowed any shopping excursions."

EmmaRiddle · 10-15-2004, 05:57 PM

"We might not be allowed, but then wouldn't what we're doing now be forbidden too?" he asked, without giving her chance to answer. He leant forward and placed a somewhat shaky hand on the side of her cheek, pressing his lips against hers, tired of all the banter. He couldn't hold it in much longer. He wanted her so badly and he wasn't scared to admit it either to himself or to her.

**Biochemkris** · 10-15-2004, 06:03 PM

Kristi enjoyed the kiss but, something just didn't seem right. He seemed almost desperate and she was starting to feel trapped. She was up against the wall with Nick seeming to surround her, there was no escape route should she want to move away. Kristi placed a hand on Nick's chest and tried to push him away from her a bit so she couldn't feel so enclosed. "Nick," she said. "I thought you wanted to talk."

EmmaRiddle · 10-15-2004, 06:15 PM

"No, I thought you wanted to talk. I wasn't about to make you talk Kristi, I'm not like that." He frowned, his brows furrowed deeply. Why was she acting like this?

"You know, I don't understand you Kristi. One minute you act like you want me to be there for you, the next you don't. You act like you want me and the next you're shoving me away. Would you just quit it and make your mind up please!" he demanded, more harshly than he had meant to.

Still, nevertheless, he was annoyed at her and so he did re-did his buttons and took his jacket from her.

**Biochemkris** · 10-15-2004, 06:25 PM

"You're just suffocating me, is all. The last time a guy was positioned over me like that..." she stopped speaking and shook her head. "Look, I have made up my mind. I do want you to be here for me. And I do... want you... for lack of a better phrase, I just need some space. I don't like feeling trapped."

EmmaRiddle · 10-15-2004, 06:30 PM

"The last time...?" he asked, tentatively. "So what's different about me? Why is this other person so much better than I am? I wasn't trapping you Kristi. I thought this...us...was what you wanted, but it clearly isn't."

Frustrated, he ran a tense hand through his hair and muttered, "I need some fresh air, I'll be in the garden if you need me."

**Biochemkris** · 10-15-2004, 06:37 PM

"Wait!" she said. "It's not like that at all..."

She contemplated telling him what had happened but, she hadn't told anyone about what Darrin had done, not really (though, she may have mentioned soemthing briefly to Marcella). Perhaps if she opened up a little, he'd stay. It was what he wanted her to do, right? To confide in him? "He hit me and I know you wouldn't do that but, it's just still kinda fresh in my mind and when you leaned over me like that well..." she stopped and looked down at her hands, feeling as if she'd said way too much.

EmmaRiddle · 10-15-2004, 06:41 PM

The moment she mentioned the word 'hit' Nick dropped his jacket and was at her side within an instant. Under a second later, he had his arms wrapped her shoulders and he pulled her face into his chest, holding her perhaps a little too tightly. "I'm so sorry." he whispered, kissing her head, "I didn't know.." he told her, honestly, breathing fast, anger and fury coursing through his veins.

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