Head Boy & Head Girl Lounge

[Gina Zab]

[Gina Zab]

Gina's first time in anything Head Boy/Head Girl ever. It was very professional looking, and everything seemed brand new, and nothing had seemed to be touched before. The room smelled strongly of brand new leather, and that was one of Gina's favorite smells. With a deep breath in, and a deep exhale, she looked at her surroundings. On the walls, past head boys and head girls were scolding students passing by [in the photo of course], and Gina snickered. One of the head girls snapped her head at Gina, and said

"Well, what are you laughing at?"

Gina's face turned red, and she took a swift bow, saying

"Sorry!"

Quickly turning away, and walking to the opposite side of the room. There was a TV, and a couple of other muggle goods, that Gina was glad to see. In one corner, there were a bunch or candies and cookies There was a door to a balcony, and sunshine flowed through the windows.

There was a poorly locked closet, and Gina grew curious to what was inside, taking out her wand, she muttered a quick

"Alohamora."

As the lock sprang open, she opened up the closet, and gasped. Inside she saw something quite surprising.

((ahahaha. you can make up what she saw or something. ))

[Jasper Thomas]

It had been a very long day for the slytherin head boy. After sending various pranksters to detention, he made his way to the newly remodeled lounge, where he slid off from sight. His dark green eyes scanned the halls for any sign of students, then he made his way inside the large room. The moment he had walked in, he heard a familiar voice from across the room. Yes, it was Gina. The oh so perfect Gryffindor Head Girl. A low growl came from Jasper's chest, but he made sure it was not too loud to be heard. The numerous pictures surrounded the boy as he strode inside standing behind his partner. "Something wrong, Gryffindor?" A sarcastic tone could have been found in his voice, as he laughed at the poor girl. He saw a perfectly large leather couch, in which he made his way over. The couch was new, he could smell the hide from the cow. The Slytherin sat down on the comfortable couch, and only stared at Gina from across the room. So many thoughts were racing through his mind. What is she up to... The chest was open. The question was why she was there and why she had opened it.

[Gina Zab]

"Something wrong, Gryffindor?"

Gina almost shrieked at the low male voice coming from so closely behind here, she quickly slammed the doors shut, and turned around to face her partner, the Slytherin Head Boy Jasper Thomas. He laughed in her face, and began to walk towards one of the leather couches to take a seat.

"Nothing that would be of any interest to you, Thomas."

She quickly snapped at the other boy. From young, Jasper would tease her endlessly, and rant on her about her supposed "muggle-born" self. Oh, she had seen him on their first year train ride, and had thought that he was quiet good looking. She had even gushed to Thess a couple of times about 'that good looking green eyed guy' who sat near them on the train to Hogwarts. Later on though, after 'that good looking green eyed guy' was sorted into Slytherin, and found out about Gina supposedly being a muggle born, he had teased, taunted, and mocked her ever since then.

Gina was always trying to avoid him. If she would see him coming down the hall, she would go to her destination a different way. If she saw him coming down the staircase, she quickly got off at the next exit. Yes, it was pretty pathetic, but she didn't like him that much.

Later, he grew up a little and stopped teasing, and Gina grew to ignore, instead of avoiding him. The rants stopped, and they had not had any interaction between each other for the past two or three years.

When Gina found out that they would be working together, she immediately told Thess that she didn't really want to do the job, but Thess convinced her out of it, and here she was now. Alone with a boy, she used to loathe. Now she was more indifferent to him, but just looking at him, she remember her first few years.

I didnt know that that was there before... it seems as if there is a passage in that closet. I'm curious, but is it safe?

[Jasper Thomas]

Nothing that would interest you, Thomas. Her words were like ice, when the young Gryffindor has spoken to him. Jasper loved the flare the girl had, however; she was still a rival to the Slytherin name, therefore he had no affiliation with her. After drifting off into his own little thoughts, he looked back up at the girl, who was still eying his chest in the corner. Was she really going to ask him what was in there? Of course not. Even if the girl had, Jasper would have lied to her, no doubt about it. He pressed his hands calmly on his knees, and continued to stare at the girl with his dark green eyes. "You seem...tense. Is something wrong?" The tone was calm, and his voice was mellow. It was true, Jasper had his way with the ladies, that is unless they knew his secret, of course. And yet, he was a Slytherin...a hardcore/evil/prat, or so they thought of him. Jasper was in fact one of the nicest Slytherin's you could ever meet. His traits are very much mirror images with his great grandfather Tom Riddle. During school he would be showing that nothing was bothering him, but the darkness was dwelling within him. Again he had zoned off. His eyes lost looking at the stones jutting from the wall behind the desk in the corner.

[Gina Zab]

"You seem...tense. Is something wrong?"

Ahh. The second sentence he had said to her in years. Definitely he had change from the immature () brat he had been before. Now, he had a smooth calm voice, which made her wonder where the heck the old Jasper Thomas went. Well definitely, this one was better than the old one, but something about his voice was sneaky, odd, or who knew what, it sent shivers up her spine.

Suddenly she got goosebumps. Which was quite odd for her, as she barely ever got cold. She moved closer to the fireplace nearby, and continued to stare off into the corner at the chest.

She could feel his glare. It was just there. Had the chest been his, that little closet? What was that exactly in there? Her questions filled her mind, yet her mouth said nothing.

Turning around, she saw him staring off into the oblivion, and she looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm not sure if something is wrong... is there now?"

[Jasper Thomas]

Again Jasper had fallen into a trance, one that was hard to break free. Her questions were running through his head; it was interesting. He wondered why the girl was so concerned about what was in the small wooden chest, bearing a large 'R' written in gold near the lock. It didnt matter, just yet. His eyes were finally glancing about the room, when he noticed the girl had moved a little bit closer to him. A warm feeling came over his body, but he couldnt quite place the succulent aroma that overtook him. "Hmm? Oh...nothing's wrong. Just letting my mind wander." His voice remained calm, although the thoughts kept racing in his head. However, that smell was still amazing him every time he took another breath. "If you dont mind me saying; you smell wonderful tonight, Miss Gryffindor." Then he smiled, looking at the girl. Obviously the scent was a huge turn on for him...but he again had never felt this way about a girl before, let alone a Gryffindor. He grew nervous as the time ticked by. His green eyes never let the girl get out from his sight. "My dear, you look lonely. Come sit next to me?"

[Gina Zab]

"Hmm? Oh...nothing's wrong. Just letting my mind wander."

The slytherin had taken a moment to answer Gina’s question, but after answering,, continued to stare into nowhere. Gina, continued getting closer to the fire, to warm herself up. Unfortunately, she didn’t. She still had the goosebumps all over her skin. She thought the heat from the fireplace would warm her up, but it didn’t. Maybe it was because she was in the presence of this mysterious Slytherin.

"If you dont mind me saying; you smell wonderful tonight, Miss Gryffindor."

It came out of the middle of nowhere, and her hair began to stand on end. Did he actually just say that? She was doubting for a few seconds, until finally she turned around, and looked straight into his eyes, for the first time in years. It seemed like a spark of electricity shocked her, as she not only saw the bright [?] green in his eyes, but also, the dazzling white smile coming from his mouth. They stared at each other for quite some time, until Gina said

”Well… Thank-you… Mr. Slytherin.”

Gina continued to stare, but used her self-will to tear herself from his dazzling eyes. Now Gina’s legs were beginning to hurt from standing, and she began to sway from one leg to another. He must have noticed, because he responded with

"My dear, you look lonely. Come sit next to me?”

Another FTW moment. Fine, not a FTW moment, but another moment of shock. He had just invited her to sit down. Another sign of a different Jasper. But still, she was suspicious. As she looked back at the eyes, they seemed to draw her in. One step. Two step. Three step. Four step. Five step. Six step. After those six steps, she found herself standing next to him. They continued to pull her in, and in a few seconds, she was seated. Yet again, it took a lot of self-will to tear her eyes again, and only then, did she realize where she was sitting. She inched slightly away from the Slytherin, and she could feel her cheeks begin to burn.

”Not lonely really, but my legs were beginning to hurt from standing.”

[Jasper Thomas]

Jasper couldn’t stop smiling when the Gryffindor came and sat next to him. Why was he feeling this way? A Slytherin should never feel compassion towards another; let alone a Gryffindor. But he just wasn’t any normal Slytherin, he was the one who loved to break the rules. The voices in his head tried to coax him into terrible things, but he would only need to look at Gina, then the voices would die. He believed she must have a small vendetta against him; since they used to be rivals and all. His green eyes looked into the beautiful Gina’s, and he spoke these soft words: ” Gina…I know we have had our problems in the past.” He paused and took another breath before proceeding on. ”But I want us to be friends…well…more than friends actually.” Woah, did those words just come from his evil lips? Yes…they did. ”You must think im crazy…being a Slytherin and all…but I just cant stop thinking that this is the right thing to be doing. You know?” His voice was starting to trail off a little after his last sentence. Maybe she thought he wasn’t crazy; then again maybe she did. He placed his hands over his eyes and ducked his head down low; feeling ashamed, as he waited for her response.

***I feel a love story coming on <3

[Gina Zab]

Now, instead of cold, a wave of heat, seemed to come in waves the heat of her blush. All of a sudden, it was too hot. Too icky. She began to slightly sweat. Nervousness swelling from sitting down next to the Slytherin beside her. It was strangely so right, yet so wrong. She throught she hated… or used to hate the guy before. Now? She was confused about how she felt. Within these few minutes, she felt emotions, she didn’t know she could have, especially towards that guy... Quite nervous breaths came from her, as her chest moved in, and moved out. She couldn’t look at him, or else she knew she’d get butterflies.

”Gina…I know we have had our problems in the past. But I want us to be friends…well…more than friends actually.”

I must be dreaming. This feels so right, yet so wrong. Problems? Ha. Yes. I had liked that guy before, be he was the one who teased her first. Be friends? Was that even possible at this point in time. How is it possible? He must me joking with me. Even though I don’t want to believe it. Oh… those eyes.

"You must think im crazy…being a Slytherin and all…but I just cant stop thinking that this is the right thing to be doing. You know?”

Crazy. I don’t think you’re crazy. I think I’m crazy. So right. So wrong. I don’t know the difference anymore.

Gina didn’t say anything. Thoughts were running through her mind. His words repeating over and over in her head. Gina wanted to believe him. Could she believe him? She wanted to say something, but it was like her mouth was glued shut. Her tummy was flip flopping, and the butterflies were going crazy. Looking back into the beautiful green eyes, she found her answer. She didn’t have to say anything. Right now, words meant nothing.