<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/b02e011615ece6e88a1a509202036593/tumblr_p0t439a2t41webposo1_500.png)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/e/ea/BeauxbatonsCrestClearBg.png/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/350?cb=20160630041801)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Florian Fournier (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14666182#msg14666182)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> 5th<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> HALFBLOOD<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 10 ¾ inches, whippy - Walnut - Unicorn Hair<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Silk pajama pants in Beauxbatons blue and a white v-neck t-shirt.  Barefoot.<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Wednesday, Sept. 4th, Very late<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Hall just outside his dorm<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> What do we have here?<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Ria - Closed</td></tr></tbody></table><br/>Florian had absolutely no issue at all with the way Ria hung on him as they traversed the hallways towards the girls dorms.  Ria would have been correct of course that Florian knew this route well, although at this time of night he was usually going in the other direction, the irony of going TO the girls dorms with a girl he had never closed with was not lost on him in the least.<br/><br/>“Well, I don’t always HAVE to be a gentleman…” Florian admitted, his hand dipping low and for the briefest moment almost seeming like it was either going to palm Ria’s ass, or even slip within her boyshorts.  Never one to shy away from teasing a bit though, and something was telling Florian that he was actually in a position to tease here, he put his hand back up to her waist just a moment later.<br/><br/>“Well, it does me no good for some other unworthy male to find you outside our dorms, and most particularly if your clothes are about to fall off.” He continued.  “Although I hardly think you’ll turn into a pumpkin any time soon.” As Ria pulled away outside her door, Florian watched her with heated eyes.  Although she was clearly operating on less than perfect judgement, there was never the less a large part of him that wanted to follow her into her room and spending the rest of the night giving her a very good reason to look so disheveled.<br/><br/>Surprisingly, it was Ria’s question, slurred out drunkening that stopped him even as he was starting to move to follow.  “Oh, I have no doubt you will be able to reward me in a way that I’d never forget Victoria.” He grinned, a hand rising up to mirror her earlier motion, tracing a fingertip around the edges of her lush lips.  “But you’ve hit on the very reason I don’t try to fuck you every chance I get.  You see when I do try, I want to be sure you are in a place where you will remember each and every bit of it.”<br/>