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Natalie Sinistra ([info]natknowsall) wrote in [info]entrapped,
@ 2007-07-15 19:23:00
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Who: Natalie Sinistra & Anthony Goldstein
What: Checkup & gender confusion
When: Tuesday, September 10th, early afternoon
Where: Astronomy Tower
Rating: NC-17 for adult themes & situations
Status: Complete

Natalie sprawled in her armchair by the fire, snoring as the fire warmed her stockinged toes. She was flushed, sweat beading on her hairline and making her stubborn curls stick to the back of her neck. Her black suit was rumpled, the jacket twisted awkwardly around her body in sleep, and the pencil skirt riding halfway up her thighs and revealing the lacy white edge of her petticoat.

Her legs were crossed on an ottoman upholstered in worn blue brocade, the slight sheen of black nylon reflecting the firelight.

A half-empty bottle of whiskey was on the small table at her side, and another empty bottle lay on it's side. Even in sleep, her hand was clutched around a glass which still had a measure of whiskey in the bottom.

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[info]ant_agonist
2007-07-15 11:54 (link)
Penelope had been worried, and when Anthony had went to her office to talk to her about what exactly was going on right now, he'd been sent to check up on Professor Sinistra (Penelope had said Natalie, but Anthony couldn't switch his thinking that quickly) who he had been told would probably be rather drunk when he got there.

Peeking into the room that he'd been directed to, Anthony found that to be just the case. Frowning softly as he stepped into the room, Anthony tugged slightly at his collar. It was...unusually hot in here. The fire had obviously been running unchecked. Stepping over to it, Anthony lowered the flames before leaning over and gently working to pry the glass from Natalie's fingers, being extra careful as not to wake her.

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[info]natknowsall
2007-07-15 12:01 (link)
The first thing Natalie became aware of was her arm moving without her telling it to. A second later, she realized that it was the arm with the whiskey at the end of it.

Not bothering to open her eyes, she flailed the arm in the direction of her assailant. "Get your own ruddy whiskey." She slurred, turning in her chair and trying to settle back into sleep.

When it became obvious that whoever was there wasn't going away, she forced her eyes open, scowling over at a familiar looking young man. "Not even old enough to drink, are you?"

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[info]ant_agonist
2007-07-15 12:06 (link)
Anthony was getting really annoyed with that question. He had been old enough to drink for years now. Fuck, he'd been old enough to drink in America for..what, 2 years now...just because he looked like he was still a fifth year didn't mean he was.

"I'm twenty-three, if you need to know," Anthony said. "And from the looks of things, you've had enough as it is. A bottle and a half is enough whiskey to drop a small horse. Especially if this is firewhiskey," He hadn't taken the time to stop and look at the empty bottles past noticing them.

His grip was still clutched to the glass, a scowl fixed on his face, "Now, let it go."

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[info]natknowsall
2007-07-15 12:18 (link)
She growled, tugging at the glass, not giving it up that easily. "I've been practicing. A bottle and a half is nothing." She struggled a bit more, then in a brilliant strategic move, let go of the glass, grabbing the half-empty bottle and practically pouring it down her throat.

"What else do you 'spect me to do. I can't teach, and now Minerva's kicked the bucket I'm the resident old hag. Not to mention we've got a bunch of idiots who have barely outgrown Clearasil trying to run the place."

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[info]ant_agonist
2007-07-15 12:30 (link)
"Oh, for fuck's sake!" Anthony practically growled, clanking the glass down onto the table as he reached out for the now nearly empty bottle. "That's no reason to kill yourself via alcohol poisoning. And it's not like there's much else we can really do. This wasn't anything like what everyone expected, I'm sure. And a fledgling staff needs guidance from someone who has been around here longer than they do. You can't very well do that when you're half in the bag, can you? Scratch that. You've fallen into the bag."

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[info]natknowsall
2007-07-15 12:38 (link)
She let him have it this time, a satisfied smirk on her face. "Ha, me? Guidance? You know why they made Penny head of Ravenclaw?" Natalie straightened in her chair, leaning forward.

"She's smart and she knows how to bow and scrape and give Minnie what she wants. It's got shit all to do with my drinking." Waving her hand, she sent the overturned bottle smashing to the floor.

"Whoops!" Natalie giggled, sinking back into the chair, the waist of her skirt somewhere up around her ribs.

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[info]ant_agonist
2007-07-15 12:49 (link)
All right. This was not the position that he wanted to see one of his former professor in. Granted, he had thought she was gorgeous the first year he was here, and he'd had quite a bit of a crush on her during his first couple of years. Of course, she'd been in her early twenties then (as much as he could figure), and he'd been a tiny school boy when a childhood crush.

"They made Penny Head of Ravenclaw because she's got experience with whipping children into shape. She was a slightly insane Head Girl, if you remember. Her and Percy were quite the dictator squad," He said, sighing as he reached out to help her up. The last place she needed to be was sprawled out in the middle of her sitting room. "You need to sleep this off."

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[info]natknowsall
2007-07-15 13:02 (link)
"I thought that kind of thing got you arrested in most civilized countries" Natalie groaned as she stumbled up into him, eyes flickering over the equipment that filled the room almost completely.

"Maybe I should stay here. I spent enough bloody time getting things fixed up after the rain. Besides, it's not as if Kirsten Dunst is waiting in my bed." Her frown deepened.

"Do you have any idea how long it's been since I last had a shag? Ten percent, my arse. Either that, or they're all bloody male."

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[info]ant_agonist
2007-07-15 13:09 (link)
Tightening his arms slightly around her to hold her up (which was a struggle considering she was taller than he was...everyone was taller than he was), Anthony frowned softly and shook his head, "It's boiling out here. You won't get any sort of rest in this kind of heat," He said, pausing and biting his lower lip.

"Which way are your quarters?" He asked after a moment. There were too many bloody doorways in this castle, and it was hard to tell which way they all went. He wasn't really sure what she was talking about, so he had elected to try and ignore it. Besides, shagging was not something he felt the need to discuss right now.

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[info]natknowsall
2007-07-15 13:24 (link)
"I was resting just fine until you got here." She said with a hmph, trying unsuccessfully to walk and slipping on her stockings.

She pointed vaguely at a narrow path between the equipment that led to her bedroom door, which was open but concealed by the midnight velvet that decorated it.

Her rambling started up again as soon as they began to move "I'm serious. I'm sure pinhead Perky would know the figures, but I can't be the only one." She grabbed his collar "I don't want to spend the rest of my life screwing...men." At the last word, she gave him a shake, letting go so she could brush away a tear.

"And Minnie, bless her, she might've been bloody stubborn but she was good at her job. She took care of everyone." They were coming thick and fast, more a drunken moodswing then any kind of coherent thought.

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[info]ant_agonist
2007-07-15 13:41 (link)
They were moving toward the door, slowly, but they were moving. Anthony smirked a bit at the pinhead Perky comment. He wasn't one of the most humorless Weasley's biggest fans, and he figured it was quite fitting since all his fellow Ministry employee seemed to be concerned with was paperwork.

And...oh. OH. Well, heh, all right. He wasn't sure how to respond to that. Luckily, he was able to keep himself from turning a bright shade of red. His experience with women was pretty much nil and conversation like that was not something that he had really experienced growing up, even from his muggle friends. And then she started crying, and everything just became that much more awkward.

Her comment about Professor McGonagall even caused him to double take. She couldn't mean what he thought she did. The look on his face as he turned to her made it pretty clear what he was thinking and the added question of, "Everyone?" didn't help much. It was only after his gut reaction that he realized what she probably meant.

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[info]natknowsall
2007-07-15 14:05 (link)
"Oh, you don't think? No, never!" She collapsed back against the nearest object, a bookshelf, giggling. "Bloody hell, you'd better hope I don't remember this conversation in the morning. George'd love it!" Nat continued to snicker, watching him with a squint.

"It is rather warm in here, isn't it?" She'd stopped moving, at least towards her bedroom, and reached down to unbutton the jacket, letting it drop off her shoulders. The white blouse she wore was notable for only two reasons - the splatters of whiskey on it, and the deep v-neck.

Never a modest woman, there was already a trail of clothes and underwear draped over the furniture leading to the bedroom. Lolling against the shelf, she raised an eyebrow at the specimen in front of her.

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[info]ant_agonist
2007-07-15 15:15 (link)
"Yeah, it is, actually," Anthony said, tugging at the collar of his jumper again as he glanced over at Natalie, an eyebrow arching slightly at her as she looked at him. What the hell was she looking at? Raising a hand, Anthony rubbed at his cheek. Maybe he had something on his face or something like that. Pulling back his hand and looking at it, he frowned slightly when he came up empty. After a few more moments, Anthony looked back up at her.

"What? What is it?"

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[info]natknowsall
2007-07-15 15:21 (link)
"Nothing" She muttered "I was just wondering if you were going to help me to my bed." Her gaze was cautious, and her hazy vision wasn't making it easy for her to decide if she was seeing what she thought she was seeing.

Shakily, she took her weight off the shelf, tripping towards Anthony. Her thumb brushed experimentally over his lower lip. Not my usual type, she thought, but I suppose a butch is better then nothing.

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[info]ant_agonist
2007-07-15 15:28 (link)
Her actions caused his voice to catch in his throat and rise an octave as he stammered out, "Pr-professor, what are you doing?" as he caught her, holding her up to make sure that she didn't face plant onto the floor. Staggering back toward the bed, holding her up as they went, Anthony blinked a few times at her before turning and settling her down in the bed, shifting her back to make sure she wasn't in any danger of falling out of it.

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[info]natknowsall
2007-07-15 15:35 (link)
She lay back against the pillows, glancing up at the young woman above her. "Don't tell me you've never been with a woman before...surely they can't resist you."

Natalie reached her hand out, fingers tangling in his hair. "You can play coy all you want but I know that you've been between the knees of at least fifty femmes and they couldn't get enough, could they?" Her other hand tugged the shirt from the waist of her skirt, long fingers slipping up under the fabric, pulling it up to reveal a creamy slip of stomach.

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[info]ant_agonist
2007-07-15 15:50 (link)
Anthony swallowed over the lump that had formed in his throat, his eyes going slightly wide as she pulled off her shirt. He wanted to turn around and run, but her hair was in his hair, and it wasn't there none too loosely either. Taking a step back as far as he could, he held his hands up, "Professor, I think you're mistaken. I'm not... I think you think... You're drunk."

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[info]natknowsall
2007-07-15 15:57 (link)
Oh, she liked these games.

"Of course I am, how very observant of you." She didn't even need to roll her eyes. Sitting up, Nat cupped his face.

"Now, don't be shy, let me take care of you" the hand slid down his cheek and over his shoulder. "You must be positively cooking in those robes.."

An expression of concern crossed her face. "Are you shy, little lamb? Would it help if I were more...exposed?" Using his shoulder, Natalie got to her feet, effectively placing herself between him and the door as she watched the androgyne swim before her, unhooking her bra.

"There, see? Nothing to be ashamed of."

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[info]ant_agonist
2007-07-15 16:07 (link)
Oh, bugger. Bugger. Bugger. Bugger. He doubted this was what Penelope had in mind when she sent him up here. She'd probably sent him up here just for this reason. God, he didn't look that much like a girl, did he?

"Professor, really..." Anthony said, taking another step backward, holding up his hand and dropping them almost instantly when he noticed that they lined up perfectly with her... Oh, bugger.

His face turned a bright shade of red as he dropped his eyes to the floor, "Professor, I really think you've gotten the wrong idea."

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[info]natknowsall
2007-07-15 16:14 (link)
Her eyes narrowed. This one really was playing hard to get. She tried to focus again, holding his face steady as she peered at it.

Where on earth had she seen that face before?

"You know" She said, slipping her fingers into his "You're rather fetching when you blush. Are you really only into boys then?" Nat pouted theatrically, brushing her lips up the neck before her, whispering "Such a waste."

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[info]ant_agonist
2007-07-15 16:26 (link)
"I'm not," Anthony protested a bit too harshly at being accused of being into boys. Sure, he realized that she thought he was female, but it was almost a knee-jerk reaction to being accused of such a thing. "I'm just... Not the type too take advantage...or the type you're looking for, I'm sure," Anthony said. He wanted to turn and run, but he seemed to be frozen to the spot.

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[info]natknowsall
2007-07-15 16:34 (link)
"If anyone is getting taken advantage of, it's you." Natalie smirked, nipping at his ear as she lifted his robes over his head, pausing to admire the outfit.

"You really do have the figure to pass as a boy" She marvelled, running her hands over his shoulders and chest, pushing him back onto the bed.

Before he could get up, Natalie had him pinned, straddling his thighs. Her woozy gaze circled his face as she cupped her breasts, gasping softly as she tweaked her nipples.

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[info]ant_agonist
2007-07-15 16:43 (link)
Before Anthony could make a move away from the way too forward move, he found himself thrown onto the bed and pinned. This was...not right at all. She had been his Professor. She thought he was a girl. And bloody hell, if she didn't get off of him soon, she was going to find out that he wasn't on.

"Professor, please..." Anthony pleaded slightly, squeezing his eyes shut at he sat up, trying to squirm out from underneath her. After about two seconds, he halted that strategy. It would only lead to disaster.

"Let me up... Please."

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[info]natknowsall
2007-07-15 16:47 (link)
It was the genuine distress that halted her, fingers draping languidly down her body. "Alright then." She brushed her fingers down his stomach as she climbed off of him.

Deep lines of concern showed on her brow as she slipped under the covers. "Was it me?" She asked without really meaning too, looking up at him.

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[info]ant_agonist
2007-07-15 16:56 (link)
Finally standing and gathering his voice, Anthony cleared it slightly, "The fact that I'm a guy would have put a crimp in your plans eventually, I'm sure."

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[info]natknowsall
2007-07-15 17:02 (link)
She swallowed the pathetic apology on her lips, hurt, regret, frustration glistening in her eyes for a second before she rolled over, facing the wall.

Was she really that far gone?

Snuggling under the blankets, she cried silently, for Lena, for the poor kid who had to be ten years younger then her, for being blind drunk by midday. Mostly though, she cried because she was disappointed because she'd thought that maybe she wasn't the only one here. Better not to hope.

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