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Post by Deleted on Sept 6, 2013 7:25:22 GMT
Can't count the years on one hand
That we've been together
I need the other one to hold you
Make you feel, make you feel better
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To love each other
But when our fingers interlock,
Can't deny, can't deny you're worth it
'Cause after all this time I'm still into you
Years seemed like they had flown by. It was just yesterday that James and Rach had their first blow out. Kasey was the cause of all that but now he was long gone. Probably off joining some random cause since he was so into that during Hogwarts, Rach was grateful that James was finally able to forgive her. She had felt terrible and ever since then even if she felt like it was protecting someone or helping someone she wasn’t about to lie to him ever again. Things had improved. James had trained at the Ministry and Rach followed Valerie’s footsteps in the healing business. She hadn’t really wasted much time, as a seventh year she had already been studying for her career and by the time she flew through her exams Mungos was knocking on her door. Of course things had slowed down for her after that because she had to go through proper interning and prove that she knew what she was talking about. Most knew her because of Valerie and thankfully Valerie had a decent reputation so that always helped her. ”Aimee said you could have a break to say bye to me!” Val stated wrapping her ars around her adopted daughter/cousin. Rach squirmed for a moment to hug her better. ”Aka I get my break, and you are leaving me at the same time!” Rach smiled hugging her. ”Same thing isn’t it? Anyways, Elliot, Loi and I are out so if you need anything don’t hesit” Rach grinned. ”I know the drill, Val. You’re amazing, no one lose their memory out there this time? Promise!” Val smiled before walking out the door.
Rach waved as Val disappeared around the front doors to her department. Rach wasn’t quite sure when James would have a break at the Ministry and decided it would be best if she entertained herself today during the break. She pulled her healer robes off draping them over the side of the bed before walking next to a small dark haired girl that went by the name of Krys. Rach slipped her shoes off pulling the tray that went over the small girls bed before sitting down next to Krys. ”Madame Carnes, can you help me draw again?” Rach nodded before taking the small girls hand in her hand. The long gashes stretched down her entire arm, her flesh still reattaching itself. Rach sighed quietly the poor eight year old didn’t stand a chance against the large werewolf that launched itself at her. Krys turned to face Rach and Rach could fully see her entire face after the band aid had been taken off. ”Oooh don’t forget Madame Constance, she might get really upset if you forget her,””Oh yeah!” Krys mumbled before quickly drawing in the Head Healer of the department. Rach laughed as Krys emphasized a large nose on the Head Healer. ”That isn’t very nice,” Rach attempted. ”You laughed Madame Carnes!” Krys giggled.
”Madame Carnes, may I see you?” Rach nodded before giving Krys a quick hug. She slid off the bed replacing her shoes before following the Head of the department out into the entry way. ”Did you figure out who she belongs too?” Rach asked crossing her arms. Aimee shook her head back and forth staring down to the chart. ”There is no record of a Krys, no one has reported her missing, she has no recollection of her last name. She may just have stay here until we can patch her up good enough to send out a notice.””The poor thing has been through enough now she doesn’t have a family to help her through it, even when the family comes forward things are going to be rough,” Rach sighed quietly. ”We can’t keep her forever Madame Carnes, I am telling this to you so you don’t get attached,” Rach nodded slowly before shrugging her shoulders. ”How can you not? She’s only eight, she’s amazing I mean she’s gotten through that werewolf atta-“”I said DO NOT get attached,” Aimee mumbled before walking around the corner. Rach felt her heart sank as the door opened down the hallway. Rach sighed staring back through the window of her hall to see Krys still drawing, how could she not get attached?
I should be over all the butterflies
But I'm into you
And baby even on our worst nights
I'm into you
Let 'em wonder how we got this far
'Cause I don't really need to wonder at all
Yeah, after all this time I'm still into you
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This was made by NAT, please do not steal. Song lyrics belong to Paramore Batman is always watching...always. |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 9, 2013 3:02:43 GMT
 James leaned back in his chair, resting his hands behind his head. He rocked back and forth as Conner stood in front of him lecturing him. He wasn’t even being lectured for a mistake that he had made. Colton, the other trainee, had messed up yet again and Conner seemed to think it should be a learning experience for the both of them. Though James had proved time and time again that he knew how to fill out the paperwork properly, a monkey could do it, Colton still seemed to have trouble with what exactly needed to be documented. So there he sat, listening to the same old lecture once again. James understood the logic but that didn’t mean he was thrilled at the idea of constantly having to hear about someone else’s mistake. Colton could never seem to do anything right. He was just forced to grin and bear it. There was no arguing with Conner on the matter. It really did amaze James that someone like Colton had managed to get a position in the Ministry in the first place. It didn’t seem like he could have even scored high enough on his N.E.W.T.S. to qualify.
“I can’t stress this enough boys. Details. Details will be what crack things wide open. I can’t tell you how many one little detail that didn’t seem important at the time ended up being the most valuable clue. It’s all about….” James glanced over at Colton, tuning out the lecture for a moment. He didn’t even seem to care that yet again he had messed up. His attitude was quite frustrating. If he couldn’t even make the effort he didn’t need to be in the department. James was quickly snapped out of his thought was Conner turned to face him, wrapping up his speech. Looking down his glasses he narrowed his eyes at James. “Do you understand me Potter?" He asked in quite the condescending tone. “Yes sir.” James answered before dropping his hands from behind his head and sitting up in his chair. “Good. Now get back to work” James nodded and looked back down at the papers on the desk. James caught site of the clock and looked up quickly in Conner’s direction “Oh. Sir….” James started to ask but was quickly cut off. “Yes yes off to Mungo’s with you.” Conner said waved his hand dismissively in James direction.
James jumped up out of his chair, not wanting him to change his mind before he managed to get out the door. It wouldn’t have been the first time. James smirked as he thought how he didn’t even need to start his question before other people in his department knew exactly what was on his mind. Predictable was no something James every thought he would be. If you had asked him before the beginning of his seventh year at Hogwarts if he would have been in a long term relationship, working for the ministry and a member of the Order of the Phoenix he would have laughed at you and said that wasn’t the kind of person he was. Rachelle had changed all of that. No she hadn’t forced him in the ministry or the order but just being in a relationship with her had forced him to reevaluate what was important in his life. Life wasn’t about chasing girl, partying and getting into mischief. There were actually things worth fighting and living for. It was a tough transition from the old him, but one he wouldn’t change for anything. It was a good thing he had finally stopped being so hard headed and accepted Rachelle’s apology. He wasn’t perfect and he shouldn’t expect her to be. She was only trying to spare him.
Quickly James made his way out to line of fireplaces. He avoided eye contact with people, even his father as he hurried along. He didn’t want to get stopped for random chatting along the way. Reaching them he grabbed a handful of floo powder and quickly threw it into the fire. “St. Mungo’s.” He stated before stepping into and disappearing. He had thought he had heard someone call his name but he didn’t want to be held up. If it was important they would notify him when he returned. There was only so much time he could spend at the ministry each day. He just needed to see Rach and get his head put back on straight.
The man at the front desk didn’t seem quite so pleased to see James, though he never did. He wasn’t quite sure what the problem was but he wasn’t looking to have a disagreement with him. Without stopping to check in he walked quickly through the double doors. He could hear the sounds of the disgusted employee call after him. Instead of stopping he walked even faster working his way to where he thought Rachelle would be.
James couldn’t help but smile as he rounded the corner and saw the familiar figure of his girlfriend standing in front of him. She really was a sight for sore after the day he had been having. The constant lectures were beginning to wear on him. He wanted to lose his trainee status and be trusted to be out to do more than just paperwork. That was going to happen until they stopped lumping him and Colton into the same category.
Slowly he crept up behind Rachelle, careful not to make noise. In one swift movement he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her to him. Resting his head on her shoulder he whispered “Guess who?” James smirked before kissing her on the cheat and letting her go.
James glanced through the window at the girl who had Rach’s attention. She couldn’t have been older than eight. Knowing Rachelle James had a suspicion that the young girl had already made quite the impression on her. “How’s your day?” He asked, his eyes lingering through the window.
At the sound of footsteps fast approaching James glanced over his shoulder. “Do you mind if we…go somewhere else. I may have skipped past the front desk and he didn’t seem very happy about it.”
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Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2013 1:54:09 GMT
Can't count the years on one hand
That we've been together
I need the other one to hold you
Make you feel, make you feel better
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------It's not a walk in the park
To love each other
But when our fingers interlock,
Can't deny, can't deny you're worth it
'Cause after all this time I'm still into you
Rach had only been standing at the window for a moment before the doors closed behind the person who had entered. She then felt arms wrap around her waist causing her to squeak as she then laughed as James asked her to guess who it was. She grinned placing her hands on his around her waist as her smile grew as James kissed her on the cheek. ”I have no idea, but I’m telling you right now my boyfriend would not approve of this, He’s kind of the jealous type,” Rach smirked before turning and stealing a quick kiss from James. Rach sighed quietly as she turned back towards the window as James asked how her day was. Just the tone and the way he asked she knew he had already picked up on something. It was just how James was. He was always paying attention to the small details that he seemed to constantly get yelled at for at work. ”Well—days have been better. Her names Krystal…and well we haven’t figured out who she belongs too and on top of that was attacked by a werewolf. Most families we end up having to tell about the future of their children is extremely rough. Krystal…won’t even have someone to lean on,”Rach sighed quietly shrugging her shoulders.
Rach heard the footsteps too and was scared it was Aimee coming back to lecture her. That was the last thing she wanted to deal with right now and apparently James had also given someone the slip. Rach nodded laughing quietly. James was a St. Mungos regularly and if he wasn’t the one in the bed, he was visiting her, or they were visiting Val and Elliot who both also had a knack for winding up in Mungos. She slipped her hand down into his before walking down the hall at a hurried pace. She then pulled her wand from her pocket waving the door open as she moved in enough to let James walk in. She then turned closing the small curtain to the outside world. The last thing she wanted to hear was about how irresponsible she was. Aimee would eat that for dinner and then save it for breakfast, then second breakfast. She smiled letting go of James hand. ”One day you two will have to make peace, until then I guess the Intern office will suffice,” Rach turned leaning on her desk, crossing her legs at her ankles before beaming back up to James. ”How’s your day been going? I can only assume it’s been just as fantastic as mine,” Rach stated before standing back up and gently massaging his shoulders. ”Your shoulders are always knotted when your angry, it’s an easy way to tell when to be careful,” Rach snickered quietly, it helped that they had been friends for so long before actually dating. She knew all the cues to stay away from. ”Paperwork still frustrating?” She asked, her thumbs rubbing above his shoulder blades.
I should be over all the butterflies
But I'm into you
And baby even on our worst nights
I'm into you
Let 'em wonder how we got this far
'Cause I don't really need to wonder at all
Yeah, after all this time I'm still into you
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This was made by NAT, please do not steal. Song lyrics belong to Paramore Batman is always watching...always. |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2013 5:44:20 GMT
James couldn’t help but grin at Rachelle’s comment. “I think that’s a risk I’m willing to take.” He said before squeezing her a bit tighter. James was reluctant to release his arms from around Rachelle waist but he knew at any moment someone could round that corner and catch her behaving “inappropriately.” Most of the time people looked the other way but there were a few people at St. Mungo’s who seemed to have something to prove. He didn’t even work there but he had been there enough times and heard stories from enough people that he knew of few people who prided themselves on causing trouble for their co-workers. They seemed to think it made them look better by other being reprimanded. That kind of stress was the last thing he wanted to add on Rachelle plate. She already endured enough. He himself had had to deal with similar situations more times than he could even remember at the ministry. It really was sad that it seemed to be a common thing everywhere you turn.
James rested his hand automatically on the small of Rachelle’s back as he gazed in at the young girl. He couldn’t even imagine what she was being forced to endure…and without the support of her family. He shook his head and glanced away wishing he could do something to help her. One of James biggest struggles in life was the fact that he always wants to help people, to patch them up before letting them continue their everyday lives. He struggled with the idea that not everything could be fixed and made to appear like it had never happened. Rachelle had been the first one to make him open his eyes and see that instead of trying to fix things he needed to listen and be there for the people he cared about. It was a hard lesson and one that caused him an inner struggle quite frequently. “Is there any chance that they may step forward later?” He asked a bit too hopefully. Parents didn’t usually wait to look for a missing child but he couldn’t help but wonder and hope for the girl’s sake.
James entered the room with a small laugh. He got a small thrill out of possibly evading the idiot from the front desk. “Doubt that.” He said shaking her head a bit. “He’s got it out for me.” He raised his eye brows a nodded his head in her direction. “He’s that your my girlfriend.” He said only half joking. He had been pleasant at first. That was until James had left hand in hand with Rach one night after visiting Val and Elliot. Their next encounter was anything but pleasant and had remained the same ever since. James tried to just let it roll of his shoulders and deal with how irritating he was. With the day he’d been having he just wasn’t in the mood. He let out a sigh as she asked about his day. “It’s been great.” He said his words dripping with sarcasm. “Colton, as usual, is as useful as a Blast-Ended Skrewt…so I’m naturally just as incompetent.”
James could already feel himself relaxing after just a moment of her rubbing his shoulders. Things with Rach had always felt very natural. From the minute that he had finally gotten over his stubborn pride and asked her to be his girlfriend he knew it wasn’t something he would regret. Sure things weren’t always easy, no relationship ever was but they always felt right. This was another occasion that she seemed to know him better then he even knew himself. James couldn’t help but laugh at her comment. In one swift moment he turned around picked her up and set her on the corner of her desk, his arms wrapped around her. “Careful of what?” He said with a grin before leaning in a kissing her.
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