( there's a whole lot of excitement in this for harry — the thrill of a successful conquest, like what he imagines unearthing buried treasure would be like. you know — if he'd ever been allowed off of the isle before being shipped off to this school. there's the sheer adrenaline rush that kissing a perfect auradonian princess allows, especially in the middle of this far-too-fancy library full of books he'll never willingly touch.
audrey, though, he certainly will touch, leaning his weight against her a little more and pinning her against the shelves. he draws his hook upward, sticks its point into the surface of a wooden shelf above his head, lets his free hand slide against her jaw, asking for more with the parting of his lips.
it's a little rushed, maybe, but someone could walk down this very row of books in a heartbeat. not that harry would mind very much — quite the opposite, actually — but he imagines this princess would like to save face. )
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Date: 2017-08-01 01:39 am (UTC)audrey, though, he certainly will touch, leaning his weight against her a little more and pinning her against the shelves. he draws his hook upward, sticks its point into the surface of a wooden shelf above his head, lets his free hand slide against her jaw, asking for more with the parting of his lips.
it's a little rushed, maybe, but someone could walk down this very row of books in a heartbeat. not that harry would mind very much — quite the opposite, actually — but he imagines this princess would like to save face. )