Life styles of the Wimpy, Gentleman and Athlete.
Disclaimer: The spells and locations belong to J K Rowling. As for the characters (expect for Lily and co.), they belong to me and two other people.
Meet the Wimpy:
Timothy Kyle Malfoy. He worries more about his art and the guy he loves. Kelly (his sister) is consently calling him a wimp because during school he normally cried after being picked on.
Meet the Gentleman:
David Andrew Medea. He is polite and usually hides his true feelings in order to keep others happy. Olivia and Emily (his sisters) find his attitude okay but it can be boring at times. They know there's a bad boy in his mind somewhere.
Meet the Athlete:
Phoenix Chad Grant. He is Emily's true desire. Phoenix keeps fit by working out every Saturday and on Sundays he likes to read. As well as that, he visits the local children's orphanage now and then. If he's not doing that, he's arresting Dark Wizards.
Meet the Wimpy, the Gentleman and the Athlete.
Athlete One
Phoenix Chad
Merlin! It was raining! It looked as though all my working out will be based at home today. No jogging for me.
I sighed entering my living room. Saturdays and Sundays were my own time; my free time. I'd best get started in my small work out area.
I grabbed a towel from a cupboard just as there was a knock at the door. I grinned to myself. That must have been Oli.
Olivia Dustyn Medea. The object of my desires. I loved her dearly. She came over every other Saturday. She should move in.
The door swung open and I chuckled. 'You know you don't have to knock. I did give you your own key.'
I felt her arms snake around my waist. 'Well, we have company today.' Why didn't that sound good?
'Its not a social call PC,' Kelly spoke up as the door clicked shut.
I looked at my other two cousins. Kelly Olivia Malfoy and Emily Luna Medea. Both annoyed like hell.
'So what do I owe the pleasure ladies?'
Monday. I'm at the Ministry. There were nothing interesting happening in the Auror offices today. Unless that meant a stack load of paper work and very good looking partner. Oli and I worked together.
'Will you stop staring at my arse, Mr Grant,' she teased.
I chuckled lightly, turning back to my work. 'You have a very good arse.'
'Dude! That's my sister!' Came David's voice as he entered our office. He came all this way from Law and Magical Enforcement?
'Of course,' I smirked, 'She also happens to be my girlfriend.'
'About to vomit,' he joked before placing files upon our desks. 'Suspect One; Cassandra Marie Zabini. Accused of murdering various Muggle borns and using the Dark Arts.' I've heard of her. 'Suspect Two; Cleopatra Ann Zabini. Suspect One's twin sister. Accused of using all three forbidden curses and the Dark Arts.'
'I've heard of Suspect One through Aunt Lilith,' Olivia frowned whilst flicking through the case files. 'As for Suspect Two,' she shrugged to make her point.
'No one has,' David agreed. 'I did interview their birth parents, however. They blame themselves for giving them away. Who could though? They were only fifteen at the time.'
Intriguing. School couldn't get in the way of the babies and the pair were under age. 'How do you purpose we find the pair?'
'Undercover work of course,' he answered immediately. 'But Oli shall be taking a back seat.'
'What?' I couldn't believe it either.
'Look,' he stressed. 'We only need one Auror for the task.' Dave looked at me, 'You won't be alone. They're sending me for legal reasons and then there's Tim.'
Olivia giggled loudly, 'Tim? Tim wouldn't last two seconds out there!'
'Muggle intelligence, sis. Muggle intelligence,' he breathed.
'Olivia's right. You guys need toughening up before we move out.'
'Toughening up?' He raised a blonde eyebrow. 'And what do you mean "you guys"? I am tough.'
'By the way, Dave,' Olivia pointed out. 'You have a spider in your hair.'
David screamed and began to shake his head like a maniac. What a girly scream!
I laughed when he had calmed down. 'You were saying?'
He merely grunted and marched out of the room.
'One of the quirks of being gay,' she smiled before going through her paper work.
'I could toughen them up before going out on the field,' I offered.
Olivia looked up at me and smiled, 'Good idea. Merlin knows how much of a girl they both are.'
She began to put her clothes into the wardrobe. Olivia was happy.
'You don't have to, if don't want to,' I was bloody nervous.
She strolled over to me and kissed me. 'Of course I do. Besides, I'm already moving in.'
I smiled, reassured for once.
'Oh, where's my house warming gift?' She smirked suggestively at me and the bed.
I didn't need to be told twice as I led her to the bed.
