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Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlour
Lupercus Aimalune walks in and orders a small cup of icecream. He sits in one of the outside tables eating and reading a newspaper.
Isabella opted for a slow, graceful peregrination along Diagon Alley, her blue dress robes hugging her petite figure nicely and complimenting her light skintone well. Her dark brown hair cascaded in its usual light waves, a delicate feature that only proceeded to accentuate her pretty attributes. She set a neat stack of parchment on one of the tables, alighting herself at it. She ordered a small cup of strawberry ice-cream in her musical voice before progressing to correct the essays her first-year students wrote on Wingardium Leviosa. Her dark blue ocular scanned the messy scrawls, her quill ready to mark mistakes.
Lupercus was delved intently within the Daily Prophet. Photographs of several convicted dark wizards streamed the front page. Some were related to old death eaters during the dark times of Lord Voldemort. Ulrik Goyle, Panama Lestrange, Leonardo Yaxely, etc... All were sent to azkaban and most had the kiss performed on them.
Isabella quietly corrected each essay quickly, neatly writing the score of each at the top. Feeling quite flustered after finishing with corrections, she slowly unbuttoned her blue dress robes slightly, exposing her creamy skin deliciously. Feeling much cooler, she decided to take a tentative spoon of ice cream, licking her lips in an innocent manner, only emphasizing her sexiness.
Isabella squeaked adorably in surprise, caught off guard. She then acknowledged Lupercus with a deep blush. "Oh...um...h-hello, L-Lupercus..." She shifted a bit in her seat, her dress robe listing slightly to the right, now exposing only a sliver of her lace bra strap.
Lupercus smiles so charming his eyes glinted alluring and allusive all at once. His entire form seemed so seductive playing against the minds lustful fantasies. "How are you today? Ready for the new term?"
Isabella suddenly felt a strange wetness gather around her nether regions. No, it wasn't possible. She couldn't be feeling these kind of emotions for him. "Oh...um...I'm fine," she managed to maintain her shy disposition rather shakily. She was starting to get extremely flustered. Still though, Isabella pulled through it, giving him an adorably sexy smile. "Yes...as a matter of fact, I'm now 2 months ahead in my lesson plans, so things should go well over the course of the term. The only thing I need to worry about,though, are those boys who always try to hit on me..."
Lupercus smirks with a sigh of laughter. "Well, They have reason to do so. I personally do not blame them, but if any give you trouble this term report them to me."
Isabella blushed beet red. He just paid her a compliment on her beauty. "I-I'll be s-sure to d-do t-that...," she stammered.
Lupercus smirks charmingly. "I suppose those dragons need to be given permits to cross boarders. Before start of term I may have to clear that with the Minister."
Isabella was about to respond when she heard some loud wolf whistles. Turning around, she saw a group of her male students ogling at the exposure of her creamy skin. Isabella, being the innocent one, did not see the reason for their catcalls and only rolled her eyes, blushing as always. "There they go again..."
((i have a question...you seem like an actively detailed rper...would you like to create the minister for magic...her last name is Malfoy. she has a husband Exodus Malfoy who is DADA Professor and a son who is a Slytherin named Ezekiel Malfoy....just wondering...you don't have to...if not i will try and find someone else...but you seemed good for the job.))
Lupercus smirks..."That is two weeks of detention start of term boys. Have a good day."
Lupercus smirks..."That is two weeks of detention start of term boys. Have a good day."
((Um...I'll think about it. ;))
The students froze, their mouths open for protest. One male, a Slytherin, simply smirked back. "What do I care? I'll just have Father take care of it," he snorted arrogantly. He was a muscular one, of immense height, way taller than Isabella. He walked to her, and pulling her forcefully to his body, kissed her roughly.
The students froze, their mouths open for protest. One male, a Slytherin, simply smirked back. "What do I care? I'll just have Father take care of it," he snorted arrogantly. He was a muscular one, of immense height, way taller than Isabella. He walked to her, and pulling her forcefully to his body, kissed her roughly.
((K no big...I would like an answer in at least two days since you are the first person I personally asked. if not I will brodcast yet another message about it and observe someone else in their rp skills. thnx though ^_^))
Lupercus stands pulling out his wand. I know your father well, boy, and he won't do a thing about it once it reaches the Head Mistresses ears. Expelliarmus!!!" He says it hard and pronounced and after saying it he points his wand and a red jolt of sparks hits the boy hard in the chest causing him to fly back and hit the ground. "Learn manors."
Lupercus stands pulling out his wand. I know your father well, boy, and he won't do a thing about it once it reaches the Head Mistresses ears. Expelliarmus!!!" He says it hard and pronounced and after saying it he points his wand and a red jolt of sparks hits the boy hard in the chest causing him to fly back and hit the ground. "Learn manors."
((I'll give you the answer tomorrow at the earliest. ^-^))
Isabella gasped, watching the boy in surprise and shock, a small hand pressed to her fast-beating heart. The rest of the boys, witnessing Lupercus' deft Defense skills, scurried away quickly, so as to not be caught in the line of fire like their dear friend.
The boy quickly stood up, regaining control of his body, and simply replied with a sneer. "Protective of your little girlfriend, are you, Professor? Kind of lame, if you ask me. Besides," he snarled. "She's mine." Without saying a word, he lunged for Isabella once more, this time kissing her neck with the same fervor he used in his last intimate gesture.
Isabella gasped, watching the boy in surprise and shock, a small hand pressed to her fast-beating heart. The rest of the boys, witnessing Lupercus' deft Defense skills, scurried away quickly, so as to not be caught in the line of fire like their dear friend.
The boy quickly stood up, regaining control of his body, and simply replied with a sneer. "Protective of your little girlfriend, are you, Professor? Kind of lame, if you ask me. Besides," he snarled. "She's mine." Without saying a word, he lunged for Isabella once more, this time kissing her neck with the same fervor he used in his last intimate gesture.
Isabella struggled to get out of his grip. The boy momentarily paused at his actions, confused by Lupercus' reply as he was quite dull in the head. Isabella used this as her advantage to cast a strong Obliviate spell on him, thus allowing him to stumble away holding his head.
Greg entered, just as a boy stumbled out the door clutching his head. He held the door open for the confused boy and flashed a glance at Isabella as if to say,"What was that?"

Lupercus sits down frowning..."I hope you just got rid of the momentary memory otherwise he may forget half his life."
Isabella blushed, suddenly self-conscious of herself. "I only got rid of this event from his memory..."
"I d-don't know w-what you're t-talking about..."


Lupercus frowns, "I won't say anytihng if that is the case becuase they can have your head and your job for this." He says as if dying was the least of her worries.
Isabella gulped, unmistakable fear evident in her dark blue ocular. Her jasmine redolence heightened considerably, a trait that showed its presence when she was nervous or scared. She suddenly gripped at his larger hands with her small ones. "Please don't tell anyone, Lupercus. I-I'll do anything, anything! J-Just please..." Her lips were so close to his, just separated by a few centimeters. They were pressed so enticingly, an intoxicating taste coated generously on her lips.
Greg gazed, entranced by Isabella's evident infatuation to Lupercus. He would do anything for Katharine to do something along the lines of that. He simply could not avert his eyes from the spectacle.
Lupercus pulls from her in slight disgust. "I will not tell anyone, but do not let me catch the two of you together ever again."
Lupercus stands and walks out the door.
Lupercus stands and walks out the door.
Isabella noticed his recoil of disgust and felt herself blush in mortification. After a few minute sitting alone, she realized that Lupercus thought she was in a serious relationship with that student. She immediately stood up, shocked. "Lupercus! No, wait! You don't understand," she cried after him.
Greg stood up, picked up his arithmetic books, and walked out the door after Lupercus, shooting Isabella a look of reassurance as he left, hurrying after Lupercus as he had something to discuss with the deputy headmaster. "Lupercus!", he called after the deputy headmaster.

Isabella turned and bit her lip. "Oh...h-hi Katherine," she said shyly.

((Lupercus is not the deputy Headmaster...Hadyn is))
Lupercus turns seeing Greg. "Yes?" He says looking behind him to ensure ?Isabella was not following.
Lupercus turns seeing Greg. "Yes?" He says looking behind him to ensure ?Isabella was not following.
Isabella reticently accepted her offer. Katherine had been a good friend of hers when she was a student at Hogwarts. "T-Thanks, Katherine," Bella sighed, tears evident in her dark blue ocular.
Greg pulled Lupercus away from prying eyes and said,"Do you know Katherine well?"

-Go there-
Isabella looked at Lupercus desolately, a lone tear cascading down her cheek before following Katherine.
"Tell her to meet me in the Three Broomsticks in 15:00 hours. That is all I ask", Greg said.

((I'm there right now if you want to RP there))
"But Isabella is there", Greg argued.
Lupercus nods. "Okay, what is wrong with her, if you are interested or fancy either of the two ask to speak in private with them."
ice cream
An ice cream parlor with outdoor tables, where Florean Fortescue served Harry free ice cream sundaes and offered advice about medieval witchcraft for a report he was writing (PA4). The shop was boarded up after Florean disappeared mysteriously in 1996 (HBP6).