RP The Lake

M: Uh-

Millie frowned after him, then huffed a short breath and hiked it back inside.

Millie was quickly led out to the lake.

M: Hey, wait up!

S: Sorry, I just want to grab a good spot.

Sean grinned at her breathlessness and went over to a little circle of trees. It was perfect for secluding yourself from others, and equally perfect for hiding behind. He sat down, as did Millie beside him.

Boomp

(you're playing both of them though, don't really know what to put XD)

(I thought Regulus was going to follow her out though and listen in, unless you wanna skip over that so Rillie can talk after)

(Oh yeah!)

Regulus was hiding behind a tree, listening in.

S: So...

M: So.

It was awkward, needless to say. Millie wished that it was perfectly okay for her to just stare at Sean, because that's basically all she was doing.

S: Sweetheart, I know I'm gorgeous, but usually dates involve talking.

M: Sor- oh, so this is a date?

S: I'd like to think it is.

Millie grinned, shifting so she was sat crosslegged against the large tree trunk she was leaning back on.

M: Okay. So, what do you want to talk about?

S: Hm...well, I don't know much about you, other than you're absolutely gorgeous --

Millie's heart clenched at his cheesiness. So adorable!

S: -- so why don't we play a game? How about Truths? (-_-)

M: Oh, alright.

S: I'll start. Hmm...biggest turn-on?

Forward bastard, Millie thought.

M: Oh, err- I don't think that's...um, I'd have to say whispering.

S: I'll keep that in mind.

He whispered with a wink. Millie just looked slightly bug-eyed.

M: Favorite color?

S: Baby blue.

Like her eyes. And her sweater. (ITS MIKE IN RP CHARRIE FORM)

S: Biggest fear?

M: Oh, gosh...I'd have to say pain, to be honest. I have a very low tolerance for it. Or being put under the Cruciatus curse.

The game continued back and forth for quite a while, until finally, Sean turned to her.

S: Right, well, I think it's time for me to go, I've got homework to do.

He made a face and Millie giggled quietly.

S: Millie...I had a great time. You're not like the other girls, I just...will you be my girlfriend?

His soft, earnest eyes, paired with his hand clasping hers and his husky voice, Millie was practically putty in his hands. She gave Sean a dreamy smile and nodded.

M: Yes! Of course!

(SHOULD I HAVE THEM KISS or is it too early)

(Maybe a kiss on the cheek again?)

Regulus glared as he heard this. All on the back of his money.

Sean breathed a sigh of relief, as if he'd actually been worried Millie would say no. Of course he wasn't worried, though, because he was Sean Dorchest. Nobody rejected Sean Dorchest.

S: You had me panicking there for a second!

He laughed, then leaned in and kissed Millie's forehead.

S: I should go, then. I'll see you later.

Looking like a man who had just bagged an 'easy catch', Sean clambered to his feet and began to walk back to the school.

M: Sean, wait!

She ran towards him and kissed him on the cheek just as he turned around. He chuckled and they said their goodbyes -- again -- and then he left. Sighing happily, Millie spun around, squealed, and then returned to her spot under the tree.

Regulus shifted, just enough for her to hear him. Thankless task, buying that broom. Got someone else a girlfriend. His rightful girlfriend! Not that he wanted a Hufflepuff girlfriend.

Millie turned her head at the noise, then got up to peer around one of the trees. She smiled when she saw Regulus, looking relieved.

M: Oh! Regulus, you scared me. What are you doing here?

R: Not a crime to sit, is it?

M: No, I was just asking...

Millie sat and patted for him to sit next to her, frowning.

M: Is everything alright?

R: I dunno, is it?

Millie's frown only deepened.

M: Regulus, I- did you see me with Sean or something? Is that what this is about? You looked like you wanted to murder me this morning, after all.

R: No, I don't want to murder you. But I was pretty pissed, yeah.

M: Why?! Because I'm interested in someone other than you?

She said it like she actually had been interested in him.

R: That you're interested in someone you've known for all of two seconds. You've barely spoken to him, and suddenly he's your boyfriend?

M: Why do you even care?

For once, Millie was no long a giggly mouse, but could've been an almost formidable figure to anyone but Regulus. Her lips were set in a thin, hard line, and her eyes were full of fury.

M: He's nice, smart, and funny, not to mention generous, in case you haven't noticed. I'd be a fool to brush him off. Are you jealous or something?

R: I'm not jealous, I'm-

What? Worried for her? Annoyed? ...Jealous?

R: Confused.

M: You're confused?

She asked incredulously.

R: How do you know he sent the broom?

M: I-

She promptly closed her mouth, frowning.

M: I don't. He told me. But I'm taking his word for it. Nobody else has come to talk to me about it, after all. I don't know who would be stupid enough to send something that expensive and never tell the person who sent it.

R: How do you know it isn't a secret admirer type thing?

M: Well, I- I don't. But if it is, then they could've at least sent a note with their initials or something.