forbidden luncheon {Demetri&&Isaac}

[bugock]

Safira slipped into the empty classroom, it was currently lunchtime on a Wednesday, and she had sent an owl to Demetri, asking him to meet her in the empty classroom. She wanted to spend her lunch hour with him today. Safira had stopped by the Great Hall and grabbed some sandwiches off the table for them to share. She pushed two desks together and used a charm to cover them with a table cloth. A few other quick spells and the room was somewhat dim with floating candles and a vase with a single red rose on the table.

Sure, real romantic food, Safira, sandwiches. she though to herself sarcastically. But she knew Demetri wouldn't care. Safira untied her hair from its ponytail, allowing it to cascade down to her shoulders and seated herself at the table, now she would wait for Demetri to arrive.

[broken]

Demetri ran his hand through his hair as he opened the door to the empty classroom. He was blown away by the ambiance of the room. He smiled as he quickly shut the door behind him. He assumed Safira had already charmed it to be locked. "Hello love." He said sweetly, bending over to give her a quick kiss. He took the seat across from Safira. "Looks tasty." He replied, giving her a quick wink.

[bugock]

"Can't taste much different from the ones out of the Hogwarts kitchens," Safira said smiling. It was she who reached across the table to hold Demetri's hand, she missed his touch. And what about during the summer? Did teachers stay at the castle while the students were on break? There was no way Safira could stand being without Demetri from the end of May until September.

[broken]

Demetri squeezed her hand gently before taking a sandwich. He finished it up within a matter of minutes. He smacked his lips teasingly. "Delicious." He replied with a small smile. He stood and wallked over to Safira. He pulled her to her feet and kissed her gently.

[bugock]

Safira broke the kiss after a moment, looking into Demetri's warm, brown eyes. "Whatever will I do without you over the summer?" said Safira. She supposed they could hang around in the manor, the place was so big it would take hours for them to be found, so long as they were wary of their noise level, sound echoed in the place. But Safira would much rather not be home, Pansy was unbearable of late.

[broken]

Demetri hugged her close, stroking her hair. He pulled away after a while and smiled. Leaning down to kiss her, he placed his hand on her cheek. "I was going to save this until after the school year was out. I'm planning on getting a house soon, somewhere in London. You are more than welcome to come, to stay." He replied aoftly. He wasn't asking Safira to move in with him, but, judging from her homelife, she needed a place to run to. Though, it would be nice if she were going to.

[bugock]

"Really?" said Safira, pale blue-grey eyes lighting up in delight, she dropped her voice a bit lower. "Like to move in?" With Pansy's current condition, she probably wouldn't realize her not being at home, and wasn't heartless enough to cut her off from the Gringott's vault. Draco was, but he wouldn't be out of Azkaban for five years. And beside that, Safira wanted to.

[broken]

Demetri smiled, brown eyes sparkling. He leaned close and kissed her cheek. His lips lingered by her ear. "So you shall wish it, so it shall be." He replied sweetly. In truth, he was ecstatic.It was amazing to know he was hers, and her his. Demetri's thoughts briefly flitted on engagement, but he pushed that away. It was not the time, nor the place.

[bugock]

Safira felt tingles go down her spine when Demetri whispered in her ear; every touch was a thrill, every second exciting. She could scarcely imagine what it would be like to wake up next to him every morning. If only her seventeenth birthday were sooner; then they would be able to be together without having consequences. "You don't think it's too soon, do you?" asked Safira; she didn't want to do anything Demetri was uncomfortable with doing.

[broken]

Demetri kissed the nape of her neck gently, smiling. He rested his cheek against hers, sighing softly and peacefully. At her response, he laughed slightly. "Us, going too fast? Never." He teased, voice a seductive purr. Demetri had definitely not forgotten their first experience in bed together. He had a slightly embarrassed grin plastered upon his face, but wasn't ashamed at his thoughts, or his proposal.

[bugock]

Safira couldn't help but chuckle a little bit, their relationship was in the fast lane, but Safira didn't care. Nobody knew about them (except for Gabriella, but she wouldn't tell anyone), it was their secret, and she wouldn't have it any other way. Safira's lips found Demetri's once more, not a second of the day went by when he didn't want to kiss him, or do other things...

[broken]

Demetri smiled through the kiss. He placed one hand against Safira's cheek, and the other on the small of her back. His heart was pounding, as it always did whenever he kissed his forbidden love. He broke the kiss after a few moments and smiled gently. "So, is that a yes?" He asked curiously. Demetri pulled her as close as he could, wrapping his arms around her waist.

[bugock]

"No," Safira said in a low voice, lightly pressing her cheek against Demetri's; so her lips were very near his ear. "That would be an 'absolutely'." She moved her head so she could lay it on his chest, she breathed in deeply. Demetri had a unique scent to him, it must be his cologne or something, but it made Safira absolutely at peace. It soothed her so much, made him all the more appealing.

[malfoy]

Isaac had been wandering during lunch, thinking on everything that was going on. In just a few short months he would be married; and he already was a father, though not by way of Gabriella. He looked down at the ring Angel had given him, the dark emerald glinting in the light. Isaac pushed open the door to the empty classroom and he felt anger boil in the pit of his stomach and his eyes widen. "Safira?" Isaac said loudly.

[broken]

A thick, dark sound ripped through the peace. Oh hell no... was all Demetri could think as he caught sight of Isaac. He could imagine how this must have looked, how angry Mister Malfoy must have been. Demetri knew it was a natural reaction. Safira was Isaac's younger sister after all. Then he realized how incredibly dangerous the situation was. Knowing Isaac, he would demand an explanation, and no doubt he would tell Cici. Demetri shuddered at the thought. He stepped away from Safira and peered up at Isaac. Running a nervous hand through his hair, he smiled uneasily. "Hello Mister Malfoy."