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Post by Deleted on Apr 9, 2012 0:02:58 GMT -5
Quinn turned her nose up slightly, "I plan on...I plan on keeping it. Raising it with Tom." She breathed and looked at Philippe. The redhead was beginning to make her uncomfortable, "He never has to know that it's not his. It's not like you care about it anyway. It was just...one night, J." She said and then forced herself to smile even though it hurt like hell, "This child will get the life that we could never give Baby Charity. I just...thought you should know." She stood up and brushed off her dress.
Philippe raised his eyebrow, "Didnt know you had a kid, King." He said and leaned back slightly. He looked at Quinn and then back to Jason. He felt as if he was in an awkward spot.
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Apr 9, 2012 0:09:27 GMT -5
Jason pulled his hand away from Philippe and put both of them palm down on the table. He stared at them for a moment before he sighed. He groaned as he looked up at her. "It isn't like I don't care, Quinn, that's my child. Whenever a father is with his child a hormone is released that makes me like have to love it or something. It's some special emotion that binds you to that child." Jason shrugged. "We just never worked out and I didn't want to bring that strain around Charity.
Jason couldn't look at Philippe, somehow feeling ashamed now. "Do you really think you can keep that from the Dark Lord? Do you not think he'll see?" He questioned as he looked at Quinn. "I think you're underestimating your husband."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 9, 2012 0:14:38 GMT -5
"We never worked out because you were weak, Jason. You're the weakest person that I know. You couldn't handle anything. And you left it all on me." Quinn breathed, her voice threatening. She was tired of being treated like everyone's property. Something had clicked in her mind, "So listen. Where's your kid now? Do you even know?" She growled in a low tone and then turned around so that she was facing them. She squared off her shoulders and put her hands on the table so that they were face-to-face, "I think that you underestimate me. Tom will raise the child as his own. That, or I'll be killed for my adultery. Either way is better than knowing that this child will end up with you."
Philippe winced. This Quinn was more brutal then he had expected. He had thought that the Gryffindor had a relatively good reputation and yet here she was, with rage and scorn that was hotter than his hair. He leaned back even more in his chair.
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Apr 9, 2012 0:21:54 GMT -5
Jason sighed, quite bored with the conversation. Jason stood up, though, feeling his own rage bubble to the surface. "Listen, Quinn, I'll tell you something. I wasn't weak. I put up with all your shit so that I wouldn't have to deal with this. Excuse me for being smart. Second: I don't know where my kid is because I never want it. I honestly thought that I had cast every single protective charm. I was just short of neutering myself. Third: I never wanted to marry you. I told you petty lies to get into your pants and possibly have a bit of safety from my parents. Fourth: That child would be better off with me than you. I would raise it properly instead of with a killing curse. and Lastly: I'm gay, Quinn. Remember when I saw the guy in the Marriage Stone? Then I told you I had been lying? You're the weak one, Quinn, you were always pathetic and naive that believed anything!" Jason burst. He was tired of acting as if he didn't belong in Slytherin because he knew full well he was worse than Charity herself.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 9, 2012 0:29:02 GMT -5
"I hate you so much! You sicken me!" Quinn said and slapped him. Hard. She bit down on her lip, causing blood to gush into her mouth and then snarled. Philippe stood up and grabbed Quinn's wrist before it was too late. She was growling and attempted to climb over the desk. She thought about ripped out Jason's throat, killing him, how good it would feel, but Philippe's arm held her back, "I knew you were gay, so don't act like it was such a big surprise, Jason." She screamed, desperately fighting back tears. She knew she was lying. Still trying to act like she had the upper hand, but it was useless. She had lost.
She had been naive. Trusting him in so short a time. He hadn't wanted any of this. He hadn't even wanted her. And that stung. No one really wanted her....She continued to be the desperate pawn in everyone's games. Only around until she could be disposed of.
She relaxed and managed to tear her arm out of Philippe's.
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Apr 9, 2012 0:35:51 GMT -5
Jason sat back down slowly. He looked at Quinn for a moment, aware how deeply he had hurt her. She deserved to know the truth though. Just as he had deserved to know it was his child. He knew that and understood. It would be fine. It was like the closure they both needed.
"Go away, Quinn, you aren't wanted or needed here." He said tiredly as he lay his head back down in his arms, his head throbbing again.
Jason wasn't even sure if he was gay! He hadn't even kissed a boy before? Jason was so very tired of everything. So much drama.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 9, 2012 0:41:55 GMT -5
Quinn rolled her eyes, "Yes, Mr. High and Mighty." She growled and started toward the door. She refused to cry. She refused to cry. She refused to cry. The words kept repeating themselves in her mind until she finally reached the Gryffindor Common Room and plopped down on the sofa. "Ha." She laughed pathetically to herself and then put her feet up on the table. Upset? Maybe a little. She breathed a sigh of relief though. She could finally let all her feelings about Jason go. She didn't have to hold onto love any more. Love was overrated anyway. Who needed it when you could have power?
Philippe stood there awkwardly for a moment and then sat down on a chair, "Heavy sh.it." He said quietly and ran a hand through his red hair. He hadn't been expecting all of this and yet, for some reason, he enjoyed it. There was something intoxicating about drama, "You'd like me to leave as well then, Jason?" He asked, arching an eyebrow quizzically as he looked at him.
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Apr 9, 2012 0:45:53 GMT -5
Jason's hand shot out and grabbed at Philippe. His hand twisted into the clothe of his shirt as he pulled Philippe closer to. He slowly turned and opened his eyes, blinking rapidly.
What was he doing? All the drama had gone to his head and no he was sitting here grabbing at Philippe. Maybe he had gone insane. "Don't leave, Philippe, ever." Jason said in a low voice, staring at him intently.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 9, 2012 0:50:40 GMT -5
"When I asked if you wanted me to leave, what I really meant was that I was leaving." Philippe said and pulled away from Jason, his brow furrowed. Jason obviously still had some issues that he needed to solve before Philippe would go any deeper into this relationship, "You were vile to her." He returned and then completely disentangled the two of them from one another, "Listen. I think you're a nice guy. But what you did to that girl...? I can't..." Philippe shook his head.
What he was really trying to say was that he couldnt imagine if someone had done that to him. He knew what the girl must be feeling. The agony that accompanied heart break. He had been in that place before. And if Jason was a known heartbreaker, Philippe wasn't sure that he should even put himself into that position. He breathed a loud sigh and then shook his head, "I'm sorry..."
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Apr 9, 2012 0:57:42 GMT -5
Jason breathed out and pushed himself out of his chair, his chair toppling backwards onto the floor. "You know what! I don't need this! If you don't want me then that's fine! Just say it." Jason turned away and started packing his things into his bag. He was done here, So done. Today was not his fucking day! The world decided to fucking piss and pour on him.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 9, 2012 1:01:10 GMT -5
Philippe sighed, "Damn it." He muttered under his breath. Yes of course he had given Jason the wrong impression, he tended to do that, "Jason." He said and turned around and walked toward him. He grabbed Jason's elbow and turned him around to face him, pressing his lips softly to his for a moment and then drawing back. It had been more of a test run for Philippe, testing the waters, seeing how Jason reacted...Seeing how he, himself, reacted to the kiss. It had been a long time since he had been that close to someone, and he wouldn't lie, it felt good.
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Apr 9, 2012 1:46:16 GMT -5
Jason blinked a few times. He stared at Philippe, not sure what he was feeling. Through the drama with Quinn and everything it confused him. Two seconds ago Philippe had been rejecting him and the next he was kissing him? Was everyone here bipolar or something? Emotions changed so quickly.
"So, what;s the verdict?" Jason questioned timidly as he looked around, shoving his hands deep into his pocket.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 9, 2012 10:23:12 GMT -5
Philippe took a step back and leaned up against the wall, desperately trying to hide the blush that had flushed his cheeks. He didn't get embarrassed. It was unlike him...and yet, here he was, unable to hide how much he had enjoyed the kiss. He bit his lip and raised an eyebrow at Jason, "Perhaps you're the one who should tell me, Jason." He said, voice a low whisper, "After all, I'm not the one who married a woman and then decided that he might be gay." He shrugged his shoulders, "It's natural to be confused..."
His rolled his shoulder blade back, smiling when it popped and then he ran his hands through his red hair. If Jason said that it had been an awful experience for him, Philippe would understand. The boy was obviously struggling with something deeper.
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Apr 9, 2012 14:58:50 GMT -5
Jason pursed his lips, looking around the room for some help. What did he think of the kiss? It was heavenly, god-like, amazing, a taste of pure gold, spectacular, marvelous, fabulous, terrific and stupendous. But you just couldn't go around saying that to people. It was a kiss that lasted half a second. You definitely never say that to people.
"It was... nice..." Jason finally managed out as he braced himself back on the table, sizing Philippe up. Was he about to be turned down? Was that why he had told him to answer. "Well, you see... I've never... exactly...er.. kissed a bloke before so I'm sorry it was horrible and all but you have to understand this was a first thing-" Jason cut himself off from rambling, nodding a bit.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 9, 2012 17:07:25 GMT -5
Philippe nodded along with Jason's reasoning. It had made sense, but there was one flaw with what he was saying. Philippe intended to right his wrong, but Jason wouldn't stop talking. Finally, as he waited for his opening, he seized the moment that Jason cut himself off to interject, "Jason, c'est manifique! It was wonderful." Philippe said and then blushed. He had never been one to really hide what he was feeling, but he suddenly felt like he might have come on a little too strong, After all....Jason was still trying to figure out who or what he was.
"You shouldn't worry about it. Honestly...It was-" He broke himself off and looked down at his loafers and then moved one of his feet in a circle, avoiding eye-contact with Jason, but smiling to himself just the same.
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