Under The Mistletoe -Iason-

[Lisbet Petra Saetre]

Lisbet had done what her mother had asked, she had taken her father his lunch that he had forgotten. Since Liz couldn't apparate she had to fly, she had a broom in one hand and the lunch bag in the other. She walked to the elevator and got off at the Auror's department to drop off his lunch. Here you go dad. She placed it on the table and went to kiss her dad on the top of his head. He was scribbling down paper work and touched her hand on his shoulder and said, Thank you darling. He kissed her arm and said, Tell your mother thank you and give Jacques a hug for me. Tell him I have an early Christmas present for him. Lisbet smiled and nodded. Okay will do! Love you. Bye. He nodded and continued to work.
Lisbet was home for Christmas break, not that her home was that far away, she lived in Vakkar. She carried her broom back onto the elevator and rode back up to the Atrium. She stepped out and stood at the desk to sign herself out. After she signed herself out she stopped and stood still for a little while. She was digging in her saddlebag for her cloak not knowing where she was standing was actually under the mistletoe.
She sighed and pulled out her cloak and laid it next to her broom. She continued digging for her scarf and beanie. When she found those she realized someone was standing next to her. She looked at him and smiled. Sorry am I in your way?

Muse-ic:: Silence
Word Count:: Moderate
Clothing:: Clicky
Out Of Character:: heehee
For:: Iason

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[Iason Ares Damokles]

He loved this time of the year sure Iason did not celebrate it like the rest of the people around him but it was all so pretty too look at.He loved the different colored bulbs and all the candles and how everything around this time of the year was so bright and full of cheer.But yet again there he was another holiday with nobody special to share it with. There was no big family dinner for him to attend nobody to really buy presents for as nice as this time of the year was and as much fun as he did have this poor man wished for someone special to share this time with. He was getting ready to head back to his place read by the fire and listein to some music. Iason placed the last folder of busines in the filng cabinet as he was going to call it an early day and skip on out.

Hes was hoping the Minister of Magic would be ok with him only working half a day. Most people around him had been rushing out so he felt it was his turn. Gently he closed the door to his offce and smiled a his secretary Hey no need for you to hang around if I am out of here so why dont you call it a day as well and go enjoy your family. He then turned on his heels and started to the elevator and got in laughing at the rather bad elevator holiday music that was playing. The door sopened and as he walked out something or rather someone caught his eye and he became transifxed on her wathcing this young woman rummage through her bag as if she was looking for something rather important. He quietly walked a little closer as he did not realize he was looking right at her till the young woman spoke and broke Iason out of his little moment. I am so very sorry for just looking at you like that. You seemed to intense in this search for something I gather it is rather important to you. That and well as funny as this seems do yoy ralize where we are now standing? He looked up at the misletoe and then right back at her woth a smile.

[Lisbet Petra Saetre]

Lisbet looked at the young man and returned his smile, If you consider scarves and warm things important. She giggled. When he looked up she looked up with him too. Oh well. Heehe. Might as well as follow traditions then. She smiled again and walked closer to him.
She didn't know this man, he was really cute though and if he wanted a kiss under the mistletoe then she wanted one too. She looked up at him. He was certainly taller than she was even in heels. Without heels she stood at about 4'11 and with heels she stood at about 5'3. She placed her hands on his shoulders and gave him a nervous look. She realized now that she had never kissed anyone, not even Sheldon. She felt a little guilty since she and Sheldon were going steady but he wasn't here, this man was.
She whispered to him, Sorry...I'm new at this. Before she could even wuss out of it she pressed her lips against his and stood there kissing him. She felt as if she was leaving her body, she slowly parted her lips a little and leaned in deeper to the kiss. She didn't know this guy, she had never seen him before, she had certainly never kissed anyone before but she liked the way it felt. She wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss.
She then heard someone cough and her eyes flickered open. She was in the ministry of magic, kissing some random stranger under the mistletoe. She quickly broke the kiss and looked around. Her cheeks became very red and she said, Oh! I'm sorry....I uhm. She looked around and saw her bag and broom laying on the ground. She scooped up her stuff and looked at him, I...uhm...I should go. Well It was nice meeting you and uhm kissing you. I liked it. Well bye! She ran off leaving her scarf behind. She ran out the entrance before he could stop her, she ran to the woods outside of the ministry and leaned against a tree. Stupid! She smacked her head realizing that she had left her scarf on the ground. She sighed, she was too embarrassed to go back and get it and she had just had her first kiss! She put her cloak over her body and put her beanie on. She jumped on her broom and flew off to Vakkar.
When she got home she opened the door and walked right past her mother and little brother who were decorating. She was in a haze, his eyes were still on her mind, so were his lips. She walked into her room and laid down on the bed and stared at the ceiling and sighed. Relax...you'll probably never see him again... She frowned at this, But I do want to see him again...why didn't I get his name? I'm an idiot. She grabbed her teddy bear and snuggled it. He was handsome.... She closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep, dreaming of the man who she kissed under the mistletoe.

Muse-ic:: Random Mix...on the 80's section lol
Word Count:: A lot longer than I intended
Clothing:: same
Out Of Character:: Heeeheee
For:: Iason

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[Iason Ares Damokles]

When this young lady smiled Iason could not help but smile back. She had a lovely smile and he found it cute how she seemed a little nervous when he mentioned standing under the mistletoe. She was a tiny little thing he guessed barely five feet tall and there he stood about five feet ten. Gently he placed his briefcase down on the floor as he removed his gloves and thougth was she really going to kiss him and she looked rather young so should he kiss ehr back or would it look wrong? Before he could utter a word their lips touched a gently soft pressing together that did get his attention.

Slowly his arms went around her body then up her back pressing into her gently and then reached her ead gently crading the back of her head with one hand and keeping the other on her back. Normally he did not just go kissing strangrs some silly holiday tradition or not but right now that little voice in his head was saying go for it what have you got to loose.If the kiss went bad they wont ever see eahc other again he thought but no something here felt so right. His arms then slid down her back almost hugging her to him as he lifted her up a little for them to be even closer.His mind was starting to swim with this sudden feeling of s euphoria and just as Ison was about to maybe a little move she broke the kiss. He looked at her and straightened his tie and fixed his coat after taking a quick look around. She seemed flustered and a little in shock but that was alright because so was he.

Dont be sorry it was a good kiss and really ther eis no need to rush off really I didnt....get yor name. He ended the last part of that sentence iin a whisper as he watched her hurry off and still look a bit shaken. As he reached down to get his briefcase he noticed the young lady had left a little something behind, he reached down and picked up the scarf. It was like a little Cinderella but instead of a glass slipper hw was left there holding a scarf. He shook his head and headed twords the floo's so he could head back to his place his hand gripped the scrarf as he brought it to his nose to sniff it and hoped he didnt look weeird to pepople around him. The green cloud flew up and then there he stood walking out into hsi little livingroom and he fell back on the couch just looking down at the scarf that belonged to his little Cinderella. Now I have a little piece of you now the trick is to find you. He waved his wand and music started to play as he sat there and wondered.