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Dietrich Metzger

Ex-Quidditch Player / Father / Part-Veela
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OOC First Name
Kaitlyn
Blood Status
Half Blood
Relationship Status
Divorced
Sexual Orientation
Bisexual
Wand
Oak 15" Core of Veela hair
Age
11/2004
Dietrich had finally achieved his dream a month ago. He had bought a house and became a star. Well, he was playing Quidditch in Australia, and was known to be the best Chaser. He was even more famous than the Seeker right now. Was it because of Dietrich's sparkling blue-green eyes and dazzling smile? Dietrich liked to think so. Right now, Dietrich was wearing his gray suit-like jacket with a silk white button up underneath. His faded blue jeans were casual and a had a hold in the thigh area. His sneakers made thumping sounds when he walked. His blond hair caught the breeze, and Dietrich's lips curled into a light-hearted smile.

Dietrich had an ice cream cone in his hand, flavored vanilla with rainbow sprinkles, his favorite. He licked the top part, and just laughed. He was enjoying his day off, and it was a few days until the next game. He had time. Right now was some rest and relaxation. It wasn't everyday you get a day to yourself, right? Dietrich wondered if he would remain play Quidditch. He was darn good at it, at that. But would he do it forever? Dietrich shrugged it off, and continued licking his ice cream, before the spring air would melt it.
 
Arisa was doing some Shopping in Brightstone Village. Although it was early she had boughten five new pairs of shoes and some really cute outfits to match them. She was walking down the street with her silver dress blowing in the warm spring wind. She was looking at all the people she passed when one caught her eye, she had been reading wizard magazenes lately so she knew all about who was hot and who wasn't. She walked up a bit closer to him to check to see if he really was who she thought he was. He was. "Oh my god, your Dietrich Metzger, chaser" she said in a awed voice. He was so cute with his blonde hair and blue eyes. Arisa's green eyes were sparkling with excitment.
 
Dietrich was almost too indulged in his ice cream to really pay attention to anyone. However, he heard a voice pipe up, and his blue-green orbs caught to the source. She was young, but not too much younger than himself. After all, he was just seventeen. He put on a smile, and nodded, "Yeah, I am. And yes, that is the position I play." He stared at her dress, and couldn't contain his comment, "Oh my Merlin's beard, I love your dress." He managed to keep his sexuality out of the media's way. However, his face was just casual, and it was just a compliment. He moved a strand of his hair with his fingertips, and continued with his ice cream for a moment. "I take it you go to Hogwarts, right? I have a best friend that goes there." Dietrich did not mind talking to strangers. After all, he had become more friendly to the public now that he made Chaser.
 
Arisa almost blushed when he said he loved her dress calm down Arisa, he only said he liked your dress she thought mentally slapping her self boy crazy fool. "Thanks" she replied with a bright smile. She nodded when he asked if she went to Hogwarts, "yes, Hufflepuff 2nd year" she replied. Arisa snuck another view of his beautiful eyes and almost melted. now why can't the hogwarts boys look like that she thought sadly. "you went to Drumstrang right? whats it like there?" she asked.
 
Dietrich continued with his ice cream. He had seen this reaction before, with the girls over in Australia. Normally, he would have messed with them and broke their hearts, but he wasn't into girls anymore. However, this made him think of the gang, and he felt guilty. He abandoned them like Jaken had. But Jaken didn't have a choice, whereas Dietrich had. Dietrich laughed lightly, "As if I know what the houses mean. Second year, wow. You are young." He thought she would be in her third or fourth year. Dietrich nodded, and stated, "Just cold. And instead of teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts, Durmstrang teaches Dark Arts. So, the school is not a good one. Glad I dropped out. It was cold there anyway." He winked as he finished. He usually found himself rambling. He continued with his ice cream, just delighted.
 
Michael yawned as he walked down Brightstone. It was a nice day and all, but Healer training was exhasting. He also hadnt heard anything from Sophia in ages. He had pretty much given up. He had gone strong for a while, thinking she was 'the one' that would change his player attitude, but it obviously wasnt like that. Old habits die hard.

As if on cue, Michael lifted his head and noticed a very familiar face. Dietrich was talking to a young girl. He had heard he made it onto a quidditch team, but Michael couldnt get into Quidditch. Walking up to the girl, he placed an arm around her shoulders. "And who might you be?" He asked looking at her, his somewhat possessive side showing, even if it had no right to. Michael really couldnt help the possessive attitude towards people he had experiences with.
 
Arisa blushed a little, not enough that it was noticable when he said that she was young. She listened fasinated when he talked about Drumstrang, "I don't think I could ever go to that school then" Arisa said shyly.

Next thing she knew there were arms around her shoulders. She looked up to see a very nice looking boy who looked around the age of twenty. She felt her cheeks grow warm with blush, "A-Arisa Havishmen" she stuttered out. This is offically the BEST day of my life she thought. If only Sern could see me now she thought smugly.
 
Dietrich shrugged lightly, "I couldn't picture you at such a dark school anyway." He honestly could not picture the girl who seemed really nice at such a harsh school. However, his train of thought left when he glanced up to see Michael. Dietrich's lips curled into a dazzling smirk rather than a normal smile. This boy, or man rather, was one of the best kissers he had ever had experiences with. Hm, perhaps I can have more time with him this time, Dietrich thought to himself. He could not help giving him a lingering once over look.

Dietrich raised his eyebrows a bit, and laughed, "Ah, always making an appearance, aren't you Michael." He had a mischievous tone to his voice. Though Michael wouldn't officially be his, but he was still a good man to mess with a lot. And just have fun for kicks and such. Dietrich wasn't sure if he actually crushed on anyone as of late. However, Dietrich decided to wait to kiss him later on. Though Dietrich glanced down at the girl named Arisa, and wondered what she would think if she saw him kiss another member of the same gender.
 
"Hmm." He said with a lazy smile as he looked at the younger girl. He kept his eyes on her until Dietrich spoke and Michael slowly raised his eyes, with one eyebrow raised slightly. He let out a small breath. Merlin, the guy was gorgeous. "You bet am I." He smirked, taking his arm from around the girls shoulders and standing up straight.

It took alot to not jump Dietrich and kiss him right in the middle of Brightstone. Michael was sure Dietrich probably wouldnt have any complaints, but Michael couldnt be sure about other people walking by and the girl who Dietrich was having a conversation with that Michael so rudely interupted.
 
Arisa looked from Michael to Deitrich and back again before Michael took his arm off of her. Arisa didnt know weather to be releaved or disapointed. She shuffled a little unsure of what to say, what does one say when having a conversation with two grown men? come on Arisa shape up! don't act so akward she told her self mentaly. "soo, um...." she mumbled quietly. I sound like an idiot she thought sadly. She pulled out her phone and checked the time, "I really had better get back to the castle" she said putting her phone away and picking up her shopping bags. "Thank-you for taking time out of your day to talk to me" she said with a warm smile.
 
Dietrich did not care for people around him. It would give him more fame if he had kissed a man out in public. But really, he did not care for all that. His passion was for Quidditch was the reason why he even bothered with Professional. Dietrich approached Michael, who still looked as attractive as ever. He continued smirking, and glanced down at Arisa. He frowned slightly, "Really? Awe, that kind of sucks." He then leaned to Michael's ear, and whispered so only he could hear, "Let's make her day. She seems a bit lovestruck or something, and I say we both give her a farewell kiss of the cheek." Dietrich lingered there, and the temptation, it was overwhelming.

Dietrich pulled away, but it wasn't enough. Dietrich hadn't kissed anyone in such a long time, and this was just too much. Dietrich barely got past Michael's cheek after whispering, before he plants his lips firmly upon his. Dietrich almost became lost, until he pulled away, and bit his lip. He laughed, "Well, I guess I have no self control anymore." Dietrich glanced down at Arisa, wondering what she would say about it. Dietrich realized that both hands were free, and he had dropped the ice cream on the ground, but it had not splattered or anything. Dietrich muttered, "Well, that sucked."
 
Michael looked over at the girl briefly, but couldnt keep his eyes there for long. They seemed stuck to Dietrich. He was still looking at the slightly younger boy as he said, "Yeah that does suck." He really couldnt be sure he meant it though. She seemed like a lovely girl, but Michael wasnt really thinking straight with Dietrich in front of him.

Michael grinned as Dietrich whispered in his ear. It seemed like the perfect plan, the girl did seem rather overwhelmed by the situation. However what happened next was sure to make the situation a whole lot more overwhelming. It definatly did for Michael anyway. He melted into the kiss, damn that boy was good at it. He was about to raise his hand to tangle it in Dietrich's blonde hair when Dietrich pulled away. Michael pouted slightly, bit realised they were still in broad daylight with a young girl in their company. He coughed to cover up his laugh at Dietrich's words and then bit his lip. He glanced down and noticed Dietrich had dropped his icecream. He laughed out loud at that. "We can go grab another later." He said with a smirk, then tore his eyes off Dietrich and looked at the girl. "Shame you cant join us." He winked playfully, his smirk growing slightly.
 
Arisa was curious about what was being whispered before they started snoging, very intensly, right in front of her. Arisa's mouth fell open into the shape of a small o. A look of disapointment crossed her face for a second, awe damn, why are the best ones always gay? she thought sadly. She covered up her emotions quickly though. Arisa had no idea if she was being rude or not standing there watching the two guys kiss, should she turn away and give them some privacy? Before she could think about this any farther though they had stoped.

"Shame you can't join us"

At this comment Arisa's face turned a violent red. She laughed nervously not knowing what to say, "haha yes well...." she said flustered. "school, I-I really need to get back to school" she said again before turning around to leave.
 
Dietrich couldn't wait until he could have Michael to himself, so when Arisa needed to go back to the castle, he couldn't help but feel relieved at the same time. That means, more kissing time rather than just trying to entertain Arisa. The temptation alone now were overwhelming. Dietrich turned to Arisa, before winking at Michael, to ensure the plan was still intact, as he walked to the other side of Arisa, and reached to place a hand on her shoulder, "Now wait a second, there Arisa. I want to apologize for my actions right in front of you. It was rude, and thus, uncalled for. Don't think I'm gay, I just like boys more than girls right now." With a hand out of her view, he counted down with his fingers so that once he got to zero, they both would kiss her on both sides of the cheeks at the same time. He counted down quickly, and then gave her a peck on the cheek.

He stood up straight, and smirked at Michael. Dietrich said to the Hufflepuff girl, "I'll see you around, all right?" It wasn't often someone would see such an action, let alone, by someone in Professional Quidditch. He turned to Michael, "I don't think we going get another ice cream. Not with what we haven't finished from just a moment ago." Dietrich smirked a bit more, and his eyes sparkled with excitement. This boy was great at kissing, and he was going to make the most of it. Especially while he was in New Zealand. He had to leave in two days.
 
Michael grinned at the girl's behaviour, her cheeks a bright red. He looked back to Dietrich and recieved a wink telling him their plan was still in action. His grin widened and he watched as he stopped the girl, whose name Michael now knew as Arisa, from walking back to the castle. Michael stepped forward too and placed his hand on her other shoulder gently. He listened to Dietrich's explaination and couldnt help but smile.

He watched the countdown on Dietrich's fingers and then bent down and kissed her promptly on the cheek the same time as the other boy. Michael pulled away with a grin. "Nice to meet you Arisa." He said as he waved her off. He then looked back at Dietrich, his eyes gleaming. "I believe you could be right there." He smirked as Dietrich chucked the idea of icecream out the window. Dietrich was much sweeter than icecream anyways. Michael swooped down and kissed Dietrich on the lips, losing himself once more instantly.
 
Arisa was about to walk back to the castle when she felt hands on her shoulders. She listened to Dietrich say he was sorry, what for? that was kinda hot Arisa thought with a small smile. Arisa was caught completely off guard when she felt their lips on her cheeks. Arisa felt a little light headed and dizzy, wow, did that really just happen? Arisa asked herself. Yes, i believe that did she answered herself. Thats when she started freaking out, OH MY GOD! I JUST GOT KISSED IN THE CHEEKS BY AN AMAZINGLY HOT QUIDDITCH PLAYER AND HIS LOVER!!!!! She thought as the smile on her face beamed. Her green eyes were sparkling a little, BEST DAY OF MY LIFE!. "Yes, nice to meet you too" Arisa said stupidly not even noticing the two had gone back to snogging. "Good bye" she said in a dreamy voice before going finally going back to the path that led to the castle. Once she was out of ear shot Arisa jumped up and down squeeling with joy, "I will never wash my face again" she said before she saw an owl above her, it was Vivs owl.
 
Dietrich could only smirk when Michael said that he was right. Once more, Dietrich felt Michael's lips upon his own. Immediately, he melted within the kiss, Dietrich's arms wrapped around Michael tightly, with his hands tangled in his hair. It was breathtaking, just like it always been. This guy was good, and probably one of the best experiences in his life. Dietrich pulled away, and gave him a smirk, "So, I think I should show you my house sometime. Before I leave to go play for another game." Dietrich wished not to pull completely away. Dietrich rested one of his hands upon Michael's chest, while the other was still in his hair. "Don't you think it is rather annoying that people stare at us?" He motioned with his eyes toward the couple that was giving them odd looks. Dietrich laughed softly, and stepped back, with his arms folded across his chest.
 
Michael grinned into the kiss, folding his arms around Dietrich in return. Michael had to wonder just how many people Dietrich had kissed to be able to turn Michael into a mushy pile at every contact of lips. When he pulled away Michael smirked back at the slightly shorter boy. He raised an eyebrow when Dietrich offered to show Michael his house. "Oh thats right, Mr. Big Fancy Quidditch Player now." Michael winked. "I'd love to see your house. I'll have to show you mine aswell. Dont expect much though." He laughed, raking his hand through Dietrich's hair foldly, when his landed on Michael's chest.

Michael followed Dietrich's eyes to a couple that was staring as though the two of them were from another planet, when Dietrich pulled away Michael scowled, blaming the couple for the loss of contact. He put on a huge fake smile and turned to the couple and waggled his fingers in a wave. They immediately looked away. Michael rolled his eyes as he turned back to Dietrich, "Pfft. Stupid people." He muttered.
 

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