Thread: A Chess Game of Love (Harry Potter) {ArchonXeno & Frogger}

Professor Archons class passed by remarkably fast -far faster than she anticipated. Maybe the Muggles saying of time flies by when you are having fun has some merit that is, unless they figured out how to use broomsticks and time travel. The theories of where magic originates did bring forth a lot of questions ones which demand answers. Why is it witches are able to perform magic, and not Muggles? Where is it that magic resides within a witch and, here is a good question, is it even possible for spells to be done without the use of a wand? All these questions, and no known answers its just maddening. Holiday loves answering questions no one else can not just for informations sake, but for personal satisfaction as well. Intrigued, fascinated and who knows what else, Holiday gathered her things together before moving forward. Professor? she spoke up, offering him a small, coy smile. Threads of fiery red tumbled forward, gracing the young womans jawline and the light picking out the colors of ivory, copper and gold that which hides within. Ah You mentioned something along the lines of taking on an assistant to help with your research, right? If you have no objections, Id like to help, Holiday told him, deciding only to be honest. I know I may not be much help, but Id like to help in whatever way I can. Please, just think about it and let me know what you think, alright? With a tilt of her head and a smile, Holiday left to attend her other classes, or more importantly, take a nap during her History of Magic class. Hours trickled on by this time, one stretching into two before coming to an end. Holiday tickled her quill against her chin for but a moment, and then added the finishing touches to the essay she was assigned. Once that was done, she stretched her arms up high, arching her back while groaning. Finished at last she murmured, opening one eye to gaze upon the glorious essay which she has written. Not bad, if I do say so myself, Holiday spoke next, a pleased smile gracing her lips. Unfolding herself from the chair and rising up onto her feet, the girl stretched her arms higher still, tank top lifting ever so slightly to reveal ivory skin. All my homework is done and Im free to do what I like. Maybe I will stroll about the castle before heading to bed In fact, that just about sounds perfect. Holiday has never been one to follow the rules especially ones concerning curfew, or anything along those lines. After a quick glance about, the fiery redhead ventured out from behind the portrait which conceals the Gryffindor common room, wandering without any particular destination in mind. Shadows danced with her every step, flickering over the sleeping portraits that line the halls. Holiday was mindful not to make any noise, otherwise draw attention onto herself, get in trouble and on the first day, no less. Wouldnt that be a new record of some kind? Fiery red dancing about her features, wearing nothing more than a tank top and shorts, Holiday went down one hallway and then another, not really paying much attention to where shes going. Does it matter? Having attended Hogwarts for years, she knew this place better than anyone and then some. All throughout this mansion are secret passageways, a handful sealed off but others, available for her use. Who would have thought these would be useful for when she is running late to class or wants to be something students are not allowed? Holiday had to chuckle at the direction which her thoughts have taken, tucking her hands behind her back and tilting her head, gaze playing along the portraits. Doing this made the fabric of her tank top stretch across her breasts and also, making her nipples harden from the friction.