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Please Will U Hex It For Me
Jim Moriarty. 5th Year. Slytherin.

I'm the one to call when you need things done.

Don't waste my time.

And don't be boooring.

mybroomnow:

The kiss was enough to rid Martin of his mild embarrassment, and to make him forget all the troubles he and Jim had between them. For a moment he couldn’t help but gaze at him with something like worship. But the walk from Slytherin’s dorm to Hufflepuff’s wasn’t a long one, and they were there before the moment could drag into more. Martin let them in and led them to his room, even though Jim most likely knew where it was. “Alright,” Martin said happily once he’d retrieved his broom and his practice quaffle as well (along with his practice goggles. The knee and elbow pads he left behind, as the odds of getting hit during keeper practice were slim), “I’m all ready when you are.”

Jim had let his gaze linger on Martin for a moment until they were in front of the Hufflepuff entrance. Led to Martin’s form wasn’t necessary but he said nothing about it. He followed along, unable to remember the last time he was in the Hufflepuff common room or dorms. He paused near the door as Martin collected his things. “Well let’s go then,” Jim said with a grin.  Considering hands were a little more full he started to simply head out in the general direction of the pitch. “I hope i’ll be some form of decent as a keeper,” Jim said with a brief laugh.

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How to be a Heartbreaker || Jim and Martin

mybroomnow:

The appreciative hand wandering up his arm had Martin blushing, but smiling as well. Jim was teasing, but for a moment Martin had some hope that the other boy still found him attractive. If there was that chance, maybe he could keep Jim all to himself this time. Mentally he vowed to keep working. “It’s a work in progress,” he said with the sort of pride that people tried to mask with a casual flippancy. On Martin it was painfully obvious, “I’ve got a friend giving me some tips. Maybe soon I’ll be able to do all sorts of, erm,” his thought process hadn’t gotten this far. What feats of strength might Jim actually enjoy? What ones didn’t involve a bed? “tough guy stuff. Y’know.” The Hufflepuff deflated ever so slightly from his botched delivery.

Jim couldn’t help laughing slightly. It was painfully obvious Martin was trying to build himself up for him, and the gesture was rather sweet. He leaned in and kissed Martin. “Yes, plenty of tough guy stuff I imagine, lifting weights, getting into fights, the whole shebang.”Jim grinned as he pulled Martin on still. “Well if you’re this far along now I can’t wait to see how you progress.” It didn’t matter to him if Martin was built or not, it’s not like he was after all, but he wasn’t about to stop the Hufflepuff. 

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How to be a Heartbreaker || Jim and Martin

mybroomnow:

Despite himself Martin was smiling again. While he might have been generally unhappy for a while, it only took a few moments with Jim (and a conversation about quidditch) to bring his mood back up. “Even I’m not that good,” he joked, trying his hand at some faux arrogance. “I have been working out though,” Martin tried to sound casual, and tried as well to slightly grown muscles for Jim to see without being too obvious about it. The progress wasn’t impressive yet, but the Hufflepuff prayed that Jim might like it.

Jim laughed a bit, “well could’ve fooled me,” he said with a grin to follow. Of course, at the mention of working out he plainly gave Martin a once over. He did appear slightly more developed then he usually was. Not a huge difference but there was a change. “Oh yes, I can see that,” Jim purred slightly, hand slipping from Martin’s to feel up his arms appreciatively, though there wasn’t all too much to appreciate. 

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How to be a Heartbreaker || Jim and Martin

mybroomnow:

Playing a chaser was probably one of Martin’s weakest skills - actually, it was probably his second best. He was rubbish at beating, and a barely passable keeper. Really seeking was his only strong suit. “I can do that,” he assured Jim with an eager nod. Anything to help Jim. “I’d have to get my broom though, I can’t score on the hoops from the ground.”

"Really? I assumed you that talented," Jim grinned slightly before  nodding, "let’s go to yours then," he smiled slightly and simply took Martin’s hand and started the familiar path from his place to Martin’s. He hadn’t made the trip quite as often but he knew it well enough. 

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Very Experimental Partners || Irene and Jim

thescandalofslytherin:

Irene giggled slightly at the sound of Jim’s moan and the surprised look on his face. ‘So,that’s what he likes’,she grinned to herself. Jim  was easy to figure out after all. Though the look her gave her earlier before kissing her again came back to mind. He looked…confused. Like he wasn’t expecting what she was ready to give.  Before she could think more on it, Irene let out a small moan herself as he kissed and nipped at her neck.She tugged on a littler tighter on his hair, biting her lip.  That’s when  the thought came back to her. Irene pulled back, looking both intensely and amused at Jim. “Before this goes any farther, I have a question. I do know there is a boyfriend, but has there ever been a girlfriend?” 

Her moan’s drove him on a bit, had him wanting to urge more out of, especially as she tugged his hair again, making work of her neck until she’d pulled away, Jim confused once more, though for a different reason. The question however had him going still and looking slightly embarrassed. His eyes averted and he cleared his throat. “There’s never been a need. No girl ever showed an interest,” He shrugged absently, as if he hardly cared.

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How to be a Heartbreaker || Jim and Martin

mybroomnow:

Martin hadn’t known that. Why hadn’t he known that? The Hufflepuff followed all the goings-on of the school quidditch teams religiously. How could he not know Jim was playing a different position this year? “Oh, really? What are you playing this year, then?” Mentally Martin went through all the ways he could possibly help. If Jim was a seeker this year Martin would be the most helpful, obviously, though he had a slight moral compunction against helping.

"Keeper," Jim said with a shrug. He didn’t want to tell Martin he’d literally given his position up for someone in particular to take. He might’ve gone for something like seeker or chaser but at the time Keeper was what was left, and he supposed there wasn’t much to it? "Certainly not as active or engaging as beater but thought to give it a try." Jim looked to Martin with a small smile. "Maybe you can help me though. I know you don’t exactly deal with keepers at all but I trust you to know how to play all the positions pretty well."

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How to be a Heartbreaker || Jim and Martin

mybroomnow:

All Martin was focused on was the future of today. He would go flying with Jim. It was a combination of two of his favorite things, and that alone was improving his mood. He adored Jim, and flying was his life. There was no way he could remain upset once they got up in the air. The redhead tried to keep that in mind as he followed Jim out, forcing his head high and diligently not looking anyone in the eye. He didn’t have to prove anything to any of them. “It’s been a really long time since we flew together. I’ve missed it.”

"It has been," Jim glanced off in thought, "honestly it feels like forever. I still remembered when you showed me how to play quidditch." He laughed slightly, "I wouldn’t have gotten on the team without you. Maybe you can help me a bit today, I switched positions for this season, and i’m not all that practiced in it yet." He sent Martin a smile as they started up and in the direction of the pitch. 

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Pet Cemetery || Jim and Erik

newfoundbrotherhood:

Erik side eyed Jim, already guessing that the other wasn’t intending to do this, who would? He created a monster and that wasn’t even the half of it he was sure. No one just “accidentally” fabricated a monster and he could only imagine what else this student had accomplished through their practices. 

Erik just hummed to Jim’s words, finding it hard t believe how far off the other’s goal was. Immobilize? This was the complete opposite and then some. Still, on purpose or not, it was impressive. 

"A bit has got to be an understatement…," Erik stepped back with raised brows, keeping his eyes on the creature. "Oh dear." Erik hummed as it began to grow, what on earth did this guy do to it? He’d have to ask about it later once they fixed this problem. "What do you suppose we do?" In all honesty Erik could of just left this to fix itself but he wasn’t that opposed to helping another student, especially one with such talent. 

"Well," Jim said with a sigh as he watched the creature grow. It became more ferocious and threatening looking with each passing second, claws growing, teeth protruding sharply, over all just becoming a rather nasty sight to see.

"I should probably kill it, so it doesn’t go out and kill anyone, god knows what would happen, I might have an undead army to deal with." Jim brought out his wand and with a flick of his wrist a spell shot forward, severing off the creatures arm. 

It yowled in pain but rather then it being slowed it kept on, an army of flesh and bone starting to regrow from the creature, the arm that’d been cut starting to crawl towards them, something starting to form from it.

"Alright so that’s a no," Jim said simply. 

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How to be a Heartbreaker || Jim and Martin

mybroomnow:

This was humiliating. The people staring at them were Jim’s housemates. They knew - they had to know. It was impossible for two people in the same house to hide they were sleeping together. All of them had known much earlier than Martin had, and what were they thinking of him now, as they watched Jim lead him to his room by the hand?

The Hufflepuff looked down at his feet and let himself be led. Once they were alone he let out a breath and looked up as Jim retrieved his broom. Things would be better, he tried to remind himself. He was going to go flying with Jim, and maybe when he was up in the air he could forget all the horrible things going on and just be with the boy he loved. “All ready to go?” he asked, trying to act chipper.

"Yes," Jim said as he stood, slinging his broom over his shoulder. He tried to return the chipper attitude Martin was giving him, even if he had an inkling feeling it was false regardless. He moved towards the door, kissing Martin in passing and giving him a smile before he started out of the dorm then.

"Let’s go then Martin, the skies await," he declared, the few in the door against sending them looks, Jim this time narrowing his eyes in reply as he started down the stairs, glancing behind to make sure Martin was following.

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Very Experimental Partners || Irene and Jim

thescandalofslytherin:

In that short moment that Jim pulled away from the kiss, Irene watched him a bit confused. She started to ask if he was alright when he kissed her again. Irene grinned a little into the kiss. Jim had sunk in without much trouble. Though that was good on her part, she was curious as to why.Jim had a boyfriend, so he had to be use with the easiness of physical contact. Maybe she was just thinking to much into it. Pushing away her thoughts, Irene focused back on Jim, using one of her hands to tug on his hair as their kiss deepened. 

Jim was a bit surprised with himself when he moaned slightly at the tug to his hair. He kept his arms around her but looked obviously shocked before simply kissing on, even pulling back to kiss down her neck, doing what he’d usually do in nipping at it slightly as well. Girls liked this sort of stuff too, right? 

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