Harry Potter Roleplay Collection

Red ((OC's))

Stranger:  Amelia "Red" Cestle ((long, bright red hair, blue eyes, pale with freckles across her nose and cheeks, 5'6, hourglass figure but stronger than she looks because she's a chaser on the Gryffindor Quidditch team. 6th year. Red is her nickname.)) sighed and flopped onto the ground of the empty Quidditch pitch, her broom laid next to her. She closed her eyes and sighed once more. Classes have just been let out and she just got out of her Potions class, Slughorn gave a test today that she only got away with because her friend helped her get through it. She smirked then opened her eyes to find her friend towering over her. 

You: Connor O'Flaherty, Gryffindor 6th year. stood above her, his yellowblue eyes smirking at her. His arms were crossed and his lips creeped into a smile. "How was that test, little red?"

Stranger: She laughed up at him "Brutal. I would have failed if it weren't for you"

You: He crouched and sat next to her, watching her chest rise and fall, then succumbed to picking at grass to distract himself. "I bet." He said, turning to face her after composing himself. "You owe me, you do know that right?"

Stranger: She sighed and ran a hand though her hair. "Yea i know." She laughed a little then sat up in front of him "I probably owe you like 20" she said with a laugh

You: Connor raised his eyebrows playfully. "I was thinking *more than that*" he said with a certain emphasis. He smiled, knowing that Red would probably smack him after getting a rise out of her

Stranger: She raised a brow at him "More than that?"

You: He could feel a laugh rise in him. He locked his eyes onto hers, inching closer and said "Much more."

Stranger: She didn't break the gaze and smirked at him "I guess I do owe you one...or dozens" she said grinning at him

You: "Who knows what year you'd be in if I hadn't saved your ass countless times. You at least owe me this." Amelia didn't have time to be confused before he stuffed the wad of grass he had collected down the back of her robes.

Stranger: She gasped and hit him in the chest "What was that for!?" She asked laughing

You: Connor himself was red in the face after watching her squirm. "I said you owe me" he said through fits of laughter

Stranger: "I know but...! Oh my god I hate you!" She said in between laughs, her face becoming more red as she laughed

You: "You couldn't hate me, you'd be lost in potions without me." He sat back and smirked, "besides, i thought that was quite enjoyable."

Stranger: She punched him harder in the chest and then sat back next to him "I knew something was weird with that!"

You: He looked back at her and saw that she still had bits of grass in her red hair, which made her look like christmas. "You'd think by now you'd know, Little Red, that I'm full of surprises. You'll never know what my next move is. You should be afraid." He glanced at her and shot his best sinister smile

Stranger: She laughed "I know I should." She paused and smiled back at him "But then I'm not that scared"

You: Connor raised an eyebrow. "Tough girl, aren't you?" Red always had comeback for everything.

Stranger: She smirked at him "You know it!" She said as she poked his chest

You: "I wouldn't start a fight you can't win" He warned and poked back at her sides.