m o v i n g {demetri/katrya}

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Safira pushed the door open with her hip, arms wrapped around a rather heavy box. Today she had decided that she was done with procrastinating, and that she was going to move all her things into Demetri's house. Safira was only able to stay over a few nights a week, as technically she wasn't old enough to move out of the house, but by this time next year she wouldn't have to see the Malfoy Manor if she didn't want to. She placed the box on top of the stack, she had brought eight boxes, and so far had only lugged in three.

Demetri currently was not home, Safira was not sure where he had gotten off to, but she supposed that it would be easier on her to arrange all the things on her own. She had drove here, taking one of Draco's several expensive sports cars, a pretty yellow one. Safira had just recently gotten her driver's license, needless to say it was thrilling, and gave her a whole new sense of freedom. She went back to the car and resumed bringing in her boxes. Once she had finished this task, Safira locked the car and went inside.

She took a quick look around, and then performed a quick spell which put all her things away and made the boxes disappear. Safira looked at herself in the hallway mirror, she felt gross and sweaty from moving all her stuff in the terrible heat of summer. She then had an idea, she would clean up just for Demetri, hopefully he would stay out of the house long enough... Safira opened the top dresser drawer in the bedroom and pulled out her black lace bra and matching thong. Lingerie in hand and a smile on her lips, Safira slipped into the bathroom.

She ran herself a bath, and then slipped in. Safira took her time as she washed her hair and skin, carefully shaved her legs and underarms, she wanted to look absolutely perfect for Demetri. Once she had finished she drained the water from the tub and then went to her drawer at the bathroom counter. Safira applied lotion to her legs to avoid razor-burn and then slipped into her lingerie. She picked up her bottle of perfume and gave a light spray between her breasts and then ran a brush through her hair that she had dried with a spell. She listened a moment, there wasn't the sound of anyone in the house, he obviously was still out. Safira placed her toiletries back in her drawer and the clothes that she had been wearing into the hamper.

Safira walked out into the bedroom and clicked on the music player before seating herself at the foot of the bed. Now all there was left to do was wait for Demetri to get there.

[broken]

Demetri pushed open the door, taking a deep breath as his shoulders shook. He gasped for breath as he scanned the room inquisitively. Something was off. Suddenly, he realized Safira had moved in. There was her scent lingering in the air, and a feminine touch brought to the place. He felt bad for not being here to help her out. He had gone for a run and probably smelled bad now. He heard music playing in the direction of his bedroom and was shocked to find Safira smiling up at him in nothing but lingerie. He smiled back at her as he shut the door behind him. "Hello love. You look stunning."

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"And you look sweaty," said Safira, standing up and walking slowly over to Demetri. She didn't care, even after directly (what she supposed he had done) working out, he was still amazingly hot. Safira walked her fingers up Demetri's chest, gazing directly into his eyes. "We are, however, quite alone," Safira said, voice a seductive purr. At least Demetri stilled smelled somewhat okay, just like sweat and the kind of deodorant that he used.

[broken]

Demetri smiled gently, caressing Safira with a single hand. His other hand fell down to the small of her back, and he leaned down and pulled her into a passionate kiss. It felt like an eternity since he had last seen his forbidden love. He briefly remembered his last encounter with her brother Isaac at the Order's meeting. He pulled away, biting his lip. It was always awkward around her brother. Isaac had the right to be protective of course, but he wished they could just live in harmony.

[bugock]

Safira grinned through their kiss, laying her hands on Demetri's strong chest, submitting to him entirely. After he pulled away, she noted the expression on his face, she recognized that all too well. But what was unknown to her was the reason. She placed her cheek lightly against Demetri's, her lips right by his ear. "What's wrong?" Safira whispered.

[broken]

Demetri sighed heavily, wrapping his arms around her. He couldn't lie to her. "Your brother is consistent in his attempts to ignore me completely." he replied with another sigh. "It's no issue really darling. Just frustrating." he finished, pulling away from Safira. He held her about an arm's length away before smiling. "Nothing to worry about. I promise. Now..." he replied, his features contorting into a seductive grin. He pulled her towards him, pulling her into another kiss. Demetri held her as close as possible. He wasn't worried that Katrya would walk in on them. Not at all.

[bugock]

Safira had opened her mouth to explain that the way Isaac was acting was the best possible way he could deal with the situation, and was often how he dealt with problems, but then he kissed her again. She grabbed Demetri by the front of his shirt and walked backwards, eventually dragging him onto the bed with her. It was just Safira and Demetri, and that was the best thing in the world to her.

[broken]

Demetri was not at all taken aback by Safira's sudden ferocity. She was always so fiery, but so loving. He was not surprised to find himself on the bed, tangled together with his love. His hands found her hair and face, his lips hers, his tongue hers as well. It was a seemingly natural feeling, being intertwined with his love. He smiled gently through the hungry kiss. The embrace became a bit tighter, a bit more sensual, but he didn't mind. As long as he was with Safira, Demetri was satisfied.

[bugock]

((OOC: Perhaps we should wait for Katrya to join us, just for the sake of awkwardness ))

[vcrazyinpink]

Hood of her cloak pulled tightly over her head, Katrya braved the walk from her house to Demetri's. The hood was mostly to hide her red hair, since for a while, Katrya had suspected that people were following her. She couldn't quite figure why, which was partly why she needed to speak to Demetri. The other reason was her latest vision, however.

The small witch came toward her brother's house slowly, wary of anyone passing by. At last she reached the front steps and rang the doorbell. There was a long pause before footsteps came on the other side of the door. At long last, the door opened to reveal...

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When the doorbell rang Safira felt her heart leap into her throat, she had thought that she would be alone, never before had anyone come over to Demetri's house while she was there. "Can you get that?" Safira said hurriedly to Demetri as she snagged her bathrobe out of the closet. She quickly tied it on, to be covered, she didn't have quite enough time to put on proper clothing.

[broken]

Demetri's heart sank. He wasn't expecting anyone, and as the doorbell rang a second time, he knew someone needed him. He pushed himself off of the bed and went to Safira. "I'm sorry love." he whispered, placing a kiss upon her head. He then went to the door, He opened it a crack, then threw it open when he found it was Katrya. "Kat?" he asked curiously. He stepped aside to allow her entrance, not caring about privacy anymore. The look on his sister's face said that something was very wrong.

[vcrazyinpink]

It only took one look around for Katrya to realize that someone was staying with Demetri. She figured it was Safira, but considered it of little importance at the present time. "Since when do you call me Kat?" Katrya muttered as she entered Demetri's home. She dropped the hood of her cloak, allowing her long red hair to spill out around her. "Do you know where Cici is?" Katrya asked after a moment. Obviously, something had happened, causing the Headmistress to go into hiding, but Katrya had news that involved her, seeing as she was the head of the Order.

[broken]

Demetri stifled a sigh behind his hand. He could tell this was going to be long conversation just by her remark at the old nickname. At the mention of Cici, he rose an eyebrow. "No, I do not. Only Liam knows where her and Miss Potter are hiding." he replied gently. He folded his arms across his chest and leaned against the wall. "What was your vision about Katrya?" he asked, his voice dropping to an octave meant only for Katrya's ears. He trusted Safira and all, but he didn't want to cause Katrya harm should Safira ever discover her ability.

[bugock]

Safira wasn't sure what to do, she could hear voices in the hall, and could immediately recognize the second person as Demetri's younger sister, Katrya. Safira knew of her, but they had never spoken, in spite of being in the same year. But she supposed there were several people around Hogwarts she had never spoken with. As for now, Safira remained in the bathroom, clutching her robe tightly to her body, feeling highly uncomfortable.