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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 31, 2006 0:32:40 GMT -5
"It's nice," he responded. His attention was brought to their still linked hands. He didn't want to say anything just in case she too noticed and pulled her hand away."So, how about you show me around?" Harry asked with a gentle grin on his face. He looked around at the empty shops. Many items looked quite pricey to him, but then again, he thought of himself as quite poor.
Inside one of the shops, Harry thought he saw a sign of motion, but it was only wind blowing into the open door. He let a small sigh escape his lips. It wasn't that he wanted to see another person necessarily; it was just, too awkward to comprehend that they were the ONLY people in this world.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Dec 31, 2006 0:40:29 GMT -5
She looks at him and nods. " Alright... I guess since there is noone here to pay money too.. we could take it correct? she looks at his outfit..." we are going to give you a make over... its shopping time Potter" she nods and walks into a store called. "Madame Bufeys outfits for Young witches and Wizards.
" this is my favorite store." she smiles a bit happy to be some where other then the school. it was so big and creepy. she looks at harry. " Lets find you some things." she looks around and grabs a couple pants and a lot of shirts she held them up ho him and smiles. " you Might want ick out a suit... I mean for swimming... and there is no way i am picking out your underware for you." she giggles lightly. she then looks around for herself.
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 31, 2006 0:45:29 GMT -5
Harry looked at all the clothes she picked and blushed slightly. "Ok Mom, I''ll look," he said in a sarcastic tone as he smirked and looked through the store. Harry decided to go into a changing room and try on the things she had given him. Most of it fit and he had to admit, he didn't look too bad in it.
Once he left the dressing room. he decided to look around for a swim suit. There was one on a rack that was black with a red tribal looking design up the sides. He picked it up and tried it on in the dressing room. The mirror was slightly dirty so he walked out and called, "Pansy? Does this swim suit make my butt look big?"
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Dec 31, 2006 0:56:35 GMT -5
Pansy Looks up right away and rolls her eyes. she grabs a gross looking shirt and throws it at him. " Shut up." she laughs and smiles brightly at him. she looked him over..." No... you look good... I erm mean that suit looks good on you.." she nods she turns around... "I will just be going over there now." she walks away.
she walks over to Bikini's and starts looking through them... Holding them up. she looks at a Black and white one. she liked it and she didnt need to try it on she knew her size. she walked to grab a bags for his things ahd hers. she then walked over to the Girl section of Panties and Undies she started to look through them....
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 31, 2006 1:01:58 GMT -5
Harry, being an average male with raging hormones, decided to go find Pansy. He smirked when he saw what she was looking through. Harry decided to have a little fun and grabbed a bra and put it on over his shirt. "You like it?" he asked immaturely as he struck a pose. There was no need acting reformed here. They were the only two people and he didn't really care if he embarrassed himself.
Harry looked through the panties and found one with frills that he thought looked sexy. "I like these," he said as he put them over his head and laughed. It wasn't something particular that he ever dreamed of doing; more of a spur of the moment.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Dec 31, 2006 1:09:45 GMT -5
She looked at him and shook her head. " your crazy" she then pushed him away from her and to the boy section. " you need to Pick out your own... Unless you wear Panties... then maybe i could help you." she smirks " and take those off your head." she grabbed them and looked at them. " Darn Potter.. to bad you Put this on your head... cause they are cute." she sighs
she walks over and picks out some and puts it in her beg. " you almost ready to go to a different store?" she smiles and looks at him. " there is a bag right there to put your things in." she felt like she were actually married to Potter. after all they were shopping together and that was something Draco and herself would do.
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 31, 2006 1:15:14 GMT -5
"I'm sorry," he said in a faux apologetic tone. Harry through the panties of his head and walked over to the mens section and picked up some boxers. He placed his things in a bag and smirked. "Ok. Where's the next place?" he asked grinning widely. "Do you want me to carry your bag for you?" This was one of the few gentleman like things that Harry did. He smiled as he put his hand out to hold the bag.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Dec 31, 2006 1:29:23 GMT -5
She looks at him. " and you wont look throw it?" she smiles and nods." alight... if you want to.." she hands him the bag and smiles. " Shoes of course... yours suck and i know what would look great on you." she smiles and then looks away." she walks into the the store called. "shoes fot all" she Looks around at the sandles for her and she grabbed a pair. and then a new pair od tennis shoes.
she looks at harry. and then the shoes on the wall. " i like these..." she pulls out a pair of slip on sandles for males." they looks ok and with the stuff.. you got i think that they would look good with the trunks as well." she smiles and looks at him.
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 31, 2006 1:33:28 GMT -5
"Ok, hunny," he said with grin as he allowed her to pick out his shoes. Shopping with Pansy made him feel like he was married to her or something like it. It was rather fun actually. Harry sat down on a bench with the bags and put his feet up. He layed down and closed his eyes. "Even the benches in Italy are comfier than they are in England," he said with a tired yawn.
To Harry, it felt like the two of them had been together for the longest time. He couldn't remember the time when they had hated each other, which was fairly recent.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Dec 31, 2006 1:39:21 GMT -5
SHe looks at him and rolls her eyes. " OK sweetie" she Minicked in the same voice." your tired already? that's patheic harry..." she sighs..." One more place... we must get food and some Hygine products... " she made a face at harry and walked out of the shoe store. " Come along Harry." she walks in and picks up a hand cart. she walks over and gets food and then over to the shampoo, deroant, and Make-up she puts a lot more things in. then she goes to the brushes and gets a few more things.
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Post by Harry Potter on Jan 6, 2007 16:28:22 GMT -5
Harry trudged behind Pansy. He yawned as he watched her pick up some things. "Dearest," he said in the same faux sweet voice, "can we get back to the house. Your poor Harry isn't a born shopper." On his face was an innocent smile.
((I can't think anymore))
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jan 6, 2007 18:03:23 GMT -5
She looks at him " Dearest? " she rolls her eyes. " you are so Patheic. " she sighs. "dont you know how to appeariate?" she asked just as Innocent. she rolls her eyes. " Alright lets go..." she glances out side and it was dark. " I dont get this whole day adn night thing... days here seem to be going to quickly." she shakes her head and grabs him and there was a CRACk. they were inside the house. she looked around. " you can have any room you want.. it doesnt matter to me."
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Post by Evangeline Lestrange on Jan 6, 2007 21:41:06 GMT -5
"Any room?" Harry asked with a playful grin. He started walking around the house. When he came to a room that appeared to be hers, he raised an eyebrow. "How about this one?" he asked jokingly. Harry hopped onto the bed and layed down. "You know, this is pretty comfortable."
Harry had rarely showed this side of himself to anyone. Not many people knew him to be this way...Actually, no one at all. Around Hermione and Ron he was calm and collective, but around Pansy, he seemed to let loose and act a little....reckless.
((Too lazy to switch accounts))
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jan 7, 2007 0:43:40 GMT -5
Pansy walks after her and noticed he chose her room. " any room but this one Potter... this is my room always has been always will be.. you go take the master bedroom or something... " she watches him jump on her bed. " get off that bed... get off... " she walks over and was attemping to Push him off.. but it wasnt working.
She put her hands on her hips. " Potter If you dont remove your non exsiting Ass off my bed i am going to have to hurt you..." she rolls her eyes and looks at him. ' he was cute...' she rolls her eyes, " if you must sleep in here then you get the floor..."
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Post by Harry Potter on Jan 7, 2007 9:21:02 GMT -5
Harry laughed at her attempts to push him off and threaten him. "Aw, but the floor is so hard," he stated with a pout as he stretched out on the bed and put his arms up and hands behind his head. When he noticed Pany's hands on her hips however, he decided it would be best to get off. He practically rolled off the bed; onto the ground and then stood up.
"I'll go look for another room," he stated with a content expression on his face and with his casual soft voice. "Is there a room you don't want me in besides this one?" Harry ran his fingers through his messy raven colored hair as he awaited Pansy's response.
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