Morality; what is that? - Open-

[Remus-James Black]

It was ten-thirty; early enough to be called morning, late enough for almost everyone in Hogwarts to be up. But strangely enough, Remus-James was included in this big group of people up. It was unusual for him to be up this early, he usually slept in till at least twelve, because he usually didn't go to sleep until three the night before. However, he, unlike most students this Saturday morning, was spending his time, not inside the Great Hall, but inside a broom cupboard.

He slid down the wooden back of the broom cupboard, panting slightly. The reason why he was here? The reason why he was panting? a girl. The girl had just left, and he was left to fix himself up a little, before walking out into the world again. This happened often. Every once in a while he would feel the normal rush a teenage boy feels, and would very slyly be able to cox a very insecure and eager-to-please girl into a broom cupboard with him, to do things that any type of church forbids. He didn't consider it morally wrong; he considered it an art. Who was there to tell him he was wrong, anyway?

[Evelyn Thomas]

evelyn had spent her glorious morning pampering herself and, of course, she looked fabulous. she`d found this new kind of confidence through her recent trip home. of course, her mother did a glorious job at boosting her up. but that`s a different story. evie walked around the campus with her head held high and without a care in the world. when she`d made down it to the main floor, she was stopped by an admirer.

she smiled and giggled a bit at all the right times. she felt like she`d taken control of her strings and started playing the game herself. she flirted like she was a pro. when he finally asked her to go out on a date, evie leaned against the wall and replied, "i`m sorry, love. you`re just not my type." she smiled her dazzling smile at the guy and giggled slightly as he walked away. "i love this new me." she said to herself.

[Remus-James Black]

A giggle. A girlish, familiar giggle echoed through the halls and made his eyebrows raise instantly. Evelyn Thomas. Yes, he had had his eyes on her for a while, but then again, Remus had his eyes on every girl in Hogwarts. The thing about Evie was; he actually felt something for her, but it wasn't like he would ever show her that, no; Remus wasn't the commitment type. However, he couldn't not take advantage of this situation; it seemed almost wrong not to.

Remus pulled himself up from where he had been sitting on the floor before, and readied himself at the door. It was the first time he had physically pulled a girl inside a broom cupboard, but hey, he was sure Evie wouldn't mind. Just as she was about to pass him; he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her into his chest, having her pin him against the wall; he slowly slid the hand he had on hers, into his. Remus' trademark smirk plastered onto his face, and he whispered, because there was no need for anything louder, "Hello, Ms. Evelyn Thomas. Have you missed me?"

[Evelyn Thomas]

evie stayed there for a moment, then stood straight and began walking but was suddenly pull to the side by a severed arm. "oh merlin. . ." she said as she realized who the arm belonged to. she sighed a bit then looked into the eyes of the person holding her. "why, hello mr. remus-james black. i can only say i`ve missed you if you say so first." she smirked, her new found confidence leaking through.

the gryffindor girl slowly slide her arms around his neck. "where`ve you been, by the way? i haven`t seen much of you around. . ." she was silent for a moment as a thought ran through her mind. then she laughed. "probably off snogging other girls, eh?" she voiced her thought aloud. "i don`t blame you. being single is hard work. temptation must`ve come through sooner or later." she brought her lips to his cheek then moved to his ear and whispered. "are you tempted now?" she smirked slightly as she realized she had no idea what she`d gotten herself into. for a moment, she wondered why she`d allowed herself to be kept in the room, then she cleared her mind and realized that she wanted to be in there. . . at least for a moment. Remus-James Black needed a small dose of his own medicine; and she was about to attemp to give it to him.

[Remus-James Black]

Her hair brushed against his face gently, and he found himself taking in her intoxication scent. Not one girl smelled the same, he found himself thinking, but Evie smelled just wonderful, and he couldn't help but close his eyes to take it in properly. He opened his eyes once again, and stared into her eyes. Although it was dark in the broom closet, he could still see her perfectly, and he knew fully well that her part-veela blood had not been wasted on her. "I'm not ashamed to admit I've missed you." he said teasingly, and slowly caressed her hip with his hand, his hungry eyes traced her body for a second, and then he was brought back to her face, "Now you can say it then, go on."

As Evie made herself comfortable, Remus began to enjoy the fact that the broom closet was extremely tight.
"where`ve you been, by the way? i haven`t seen much of you around. . ."
"well, I've been in broom cupboards just like this one." he said, grinning wickedly at her, and his eyebrows shot straight up when she voiced her words instead of silently worrying about them like most girls would've. This is why he liked Evie. And just now, he would find out why else he liked her. He felt himself shudder as she traced kisses along his neck. "You know the answer to that question." he whispered.

[Evelyn Thomas]

evie laughed seductively. "alright, alright. of course i`ve missed you. who wouldn`t? i mean. . .you are the infamous heartbreaker, aren`t you?" she rolled her eyes slightly when he admitted to being a frequent visitor of broom cupboards. she held back her urge to slap him and storm out and replaced it with a smile. evelyn got surprised at how much self-control came with her package of confidence. "hmmm. . ." she said aloud.

evie giggled when he pointed out that she knew the answer to her own question. "of course i do, love." she said before planting a kiss directly on his lips.

[Remus-James Black]

"i mean. . .you are the infamous heartbreaker, aren`t you?"
He pressed his thumb to her chin, and forced her rolling eyes onto his. "That's right." he smirked, satisfied, gazing into her beautiful eyes. He knew about her family history, and also knew that her beauty was dangerous[being from Veela descendant], but undeniable. "I see you haven't forgotten." Remus' eyebrow raised slightly. She would remember that he was quite flirty. if not more.

Although he didn't like to admit it, he knew Evie better than he had ever gotten to know any of his "crushes" and when she didn't storm out after his declaration, he found it to be very strange and almost... worrying? No, it couldn't be worry.

He furthered the kiss without any fuss; the fact that he finally got to kiss her was something of a breakthrough for him. This was probably the longest he had ever waited to kiss a girl, but as he had said before, Evie was special. His arms snaked around her waist, and found the hallow space on her back, pressing her into him. He had done this many times, but he had almost never felt this much electricity in a kiss.

[Evelyn Thomas]

that`s right? certainly not the answer evie was listening for. she actually couldn`t believe he`d admitted it. she laughed slightly before her lips hit his. she felt him deepen the kiss. which was perfectly fine for her. it was a complete mystery why she`d been able to hold out for so long. she moved closer, willingly and sighed a bit as they kissed. her eyes closed and she was engulfed in the kiss. but then she began to think, something that always screwed her up. she thought about how she`d remember this kiss. . .and how many other girls remembered their kisses. remus-james was a man whore and here she was, in a broom cupboard becoming his latest story.

her eyes flashed open and she gently pushed him away. she laughed slightly. "ah ah ah mr. black." she whispered. "you`re trying to get a bit more than i`d expected to give. one kiss is your limit sweetie." she said, slightly caressing his cheek. she looked around. "and this is certainly not the place to exceed your limits." she turned around a bit so that her back was on the door. "by the way, what would your other toys say? they`d probably think i was the newest shiny toy, eh? well. . ." she smirked and kissed his cheek as she opened the door to the cupboard. "i`m not a toy, love. don`t play with me." she said before giggling and walking out the door. she closed it behind her and sighed before whispering softly. "damn he kisses good."

[Remus-James Black]

Remus felt Evelyn move closer to him; and just a second later, she recoiled, which made him groan slightly. He opened his eyes to see her laughing, and pushing him away. He couldn't deny it was very unpleasent to be rejected, for he had never experienced this before.

"one kiss is your limit sweetie."
Remus smirk plastered onto his face, "I thought I was worth more than just one kiss?" he placed his hand gently on her arm before she turned around and he cringed inwardly at her next words. Instead of finding pleasure in what she outlined as his conquests, he silently wished he hadn't mentioned them. He didn't respond to any of her comments, only smirked at her when she finished speaking. He knew she would leave, but he wouldn't try to stop her, it wasn't his style to follow, only to lead.

"i`m not a toy, love. don`t play with me."
"Well then," he said laughing lightly. "We'll have to cute out the playing next time, and get straight to business." As soon as he had said it, she walked straight out the door, just as he said "This isn't over, Evelyn love." The door shut behind her, but he couldn't help but listen for any sign that she wasn't leaving. All he heard was a sigh, and the whispered words made him smirk.

It had been the first time he'd ever been left half-way a make out session by a girl. He slid back down onto the ground and his eyes widened considerably, he had never thought this day would come, and now that it did, he felt strange. What was this strange new feeling erupting deep inside of him? Longing, something in his mind told him. This is what longing felt like and he hated it. But he knew he would not give on on Evelyn. Before the end of this year, the girl would be his.

OCC: new thread Evie, dear?