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Oogi Otis

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It had been a while since Oogi last went to a bar, well, he really couldn't remember the last time he was in a bar actually. He had been so busy with his studies in the muggle world that he really had no time for any fun. After being accepted as a healer, he decided it was time for celebration. He wanted to have a good time tonight, make it a memorable one because he had succeeded in finishing one of his goals, which was to become a healer. Sitting there in the bar, drinking butterbeer, it was a refreshing moment for him. 'I never thought butterbeer tasted this good,' though Oogi to himself. Though it had been a while since he last drank some butterbeer, he was having a joyful time.
 
Saria had been sitting in the bar for a while, sipping her water through her lips gently. Her glossy, two colored lips shined in the dim lighting, and she smiled. It only took a second for it to happen. When Saria looked around, her drink bubbled and when she sipped again the potion was in heat. it was mild, very mild. She almost didn't notice it. Then she licked her lips, it was fruity, like strawberries. She smiled and looked behind her again, and in slow motion she saw him. Hearts seemed to surround his face and she smiled a little. Of course, Saria was not usually one to be in love at first sight, or even look at a boy that way. There was no time in the world that she could remember that she had seen a boy like him. of course, there was two times that she had been in love like that. Once before, when she was a bit younger, and recently with a boy named Riley.

Dissociative Amnesia contributed to her forgetfulness, which is why she was walking over to a boy she already knew; to intrduce herself for a second time. A time that she might be able to remember. She smiled. "Hiya!" She said chipperly.
 
Drinking his butterbeer in excitement that his life's worth of work is finally paying off, he was not thinking of where he should buy his new house. His current house is pretty big and nice, but he wants a bigger one, maybe 5-6 bedroom, each he can make for it's own purpose and have a gym for his own and what not. Dreaming a little bit, he heard a girl's voice, a familiar voice that said 'Hiya' to him. He couldn't point his finger on it, but he had heard that voice somewhere before. Looking to his left, he saw a familiar face, and he couldn't believe what she was doing here since her sister was do overprotective of her.

Blinking a few times in surprise, he said, "What are you doing here?" Oogi sipped on his drink again. Oogo remembered his last encounter with this girl, who called herself Saria. During their last encounter, she was pretty active in the moments in his bed, he still shivered a little bit thinking about that. It was a great night for him, it he was dead tired. "You don't remember me do you Saria?" asked Oogi with a smile. He was curious to hear what she had to say because he knew she had a bad form of Amnesia, so she forgot a lot of her memories.
 
Saria's big, black orbs danced across the boys face and a smile played on her lips. It wasn't her normal smile, because her normal smile was big, bright and childish. this smile was more of a smirk, something had embodied the young girl; and tonight she would not be herself. Whether it was a chance happening or fate, Saria was destined to meet a guy she had left behind and forgotten long ago. Her hair lay down over her shoulder, it was smooth and sleek like it had always been. She let her smile turn into a confused look when he asked what she was doing here. Did he know her.

No matter how hard Saria thought, she didn't know him. It was like that with a lot of things. Up until she was ten, she didn't even know her own sister. Saria used to think she was looking into a mirror, not at another person. "I was here..." She paused, why did she come here. It took her a second, but eventually she remembered. "for a drink." She looked at a man who spoke her name. She was slightly taken aback. "Am I supposed to?" She asked, her face showing every emotion in her. Saria had always had a talent like that, no one had to ask how she felt, because her face held the emotions. When she was confused, she'd tilt her head to the left and bite her lower lip slightly; which she did at this point.
 
Oogi was really surprised at to how she was here. If he remembered correctly, he saw her sister yelling at her when they last met, t not to talk to strangers, and to take care of herself. Oogi was standing distance, covered so that he wouldn't have to reveal himself to her sister, but he did hear the conversation. Oogi looked around to see if her sister was anywhere near because he knew how temperamental her sister could get because of him watching that conversation. Not seeing her sister in sight, he was in good relief that he had one less thing to worry about, and to just enjoy his time. Taking a sip of his drink again, he accidentally dropped a few spots on his pants, but it did not matter to him. Taking his right hand, he wiped it off when his hand slipped and it went slowly touching Saria's chest. Feeling a little embarrassed, he said, "Oh, I'm sorry." He removed his hand from her chest. 'Like I haven't seen those before from her.' though Oogi to himself while giggling on the inside.

"I see. Well, you want to sit next to me and have a drink?" asked Oogi. He knew she couldn't drink butterbeer or anything yet, so he would just get her water or some juice or something. Not surprised by the comment by Saria when she said if she was supposed to know him, he wasn't offended. He knew what he disorder was and completely understood it. "Don't worry about it. Let's just talk for a little bit." Oogi took a small pause and continued, "We have met before, but I don't think you remember me." said Oogi with a smile.
 
Saria kept that dumbfounded look, until shortly after she had spoken. The expression on her face changed to an embarrassed one. Her pale, porcelain skin lit up on her cheeks, and she covered her face slightly with her hands, much like a child would do. though, his touch didn't seem unfamiliar to her, she recognized it in a way. She shivered slightly, and her mind flashed back a bit to the darkened room. Too dark for her to see anything, but she could hear everything. She realized quickly that she was spacing out and shook her head slightly. "'S alright." She said with a wink. After coming back from her space out, the love potion she had been slipped got back to work. She took her seat and smiled.

"I'm sorry that I don't know you." She said, almost forgetting about her condition. She decided quickly not to mention it, only because it might be a turn off. And that was the last thing Saria wanted to do; turn him off. She smirked a bit, and said. "Well then, you're a talker?" She asked with a grin. She leaned over and whispered in his ear, "are you sure you just want to talk?" Her face was lit up, behind the potion she was embarrassed, but this potion made it near impossible to show that.
 
Oogi was now surprised at her reaction to what he did to her a few moments ago. She said it was alright and that was the end of that. It was surprising to him because no girl would usually just say it was alright unless they liked the guy or something. Was Saria remembering Oogi? Or was it something else? Oogi couldn't point his finger on it, but there was something else in affect, maybe something that was working in Oogi's favor. He didn't complain when she said it was alright, so just letting the moment slip away, he started to smile at her.

"It's alright, no need to be sorry." said Oogi with a smile. He continued to sip on his drink and looked into Saria's eyes a few times. This was turning out to be almost the same situation as their encounter, but slightly different. As she moved closer to him near his ear, she said if he just wanted to talk to her or maybe more. Oogi looked into Saria's eyes and he could see that she wanted to have fun, something more serious. He had a feeling what she wanted from him. Being a guy, he couldn't resist and nodded in agreement. Grabbing her hand, he walked out of the bar slowly. While standing outside the bar, he asked her, "To my house it is then? It's not that far from here." Oogi smiled as he asked her. "Or do you have a place in mind?" said Oogi.
 
Saria did not pick up on Oogi's surprise and she smiled a little bit more still. Her dark orbs didn't hold her fun loving attitude, they didn't hold a child's admiration. They held something else, a lustful emotion that could kill a lion. She kept her eyes on him, never once looking at anyone in the pub. She only had eyes for him, at least, for the next few hours. Saria was lucky that what she had been slipped was not nearly enough to scar her for life, or make her too different. She was still embarrassed by what she said, still confused by how she felt, and still herself in a way. The love potion just gave her the bravery and maturity to talk to a guy who she found attractive, a guy she recognized.

She was glad that she didn't have to be sorry, and even more glad when he decided to go along with what she had planned. When he took her hand her head spun around a bit, the blue Gucci dress that she wore, is was on the floor along with a suit coat. She shook her head again and came back to who she was, smirking a bit. "Your place seems like a great place." She said, moving closer to his chest. snuggling in. She hated apparating with a passion, but had no choice, if she wanted to do this.
 
Oogi was pretty excited that he was going to be having the same scene that he had with her before. Since Saria gave him a hell of a time in their last encounter, he wondered how much fun he will have this time. Just thinking about it brought a smile on his face. Standing outside the bar, he got a response from Saria that his place was a good idea. He smiled and as she snuggled into his chest, she knew what he was going to do. He was going apparate himself and her to his place, though his place wasn't that far from the bar. In and instant, Oogi apparated himself to right in front of his house. Oogi had gotten used to apparating all the time, as a matter of fact, he would apparate himself everywhere he would travel in long distance, it was a really big help.

He stood there, in front of his brown and white bricked house, pretty big house, although it was a little old, but still, for an old house, it was pretty comfy and roomy. Looking at Saria, he said, "Shall we go in?" Oogi smiled as he asked her and then started to walk towards the front of the door. Now reaching the front door, he put his hand on the knob which then revealed a small flash that opened the door automatically. Walking into the house slowly, he took a deep breath to smell the fresh smell that was in his house. This was one of his favorite houses out of all the ones he had because it always retained it's sweet fresh smell. "My bedroom is upstairs if you want to go there." asked Oogi with a smile as he moved in to kiss Saria in the lips. He put his hands around Saria's waist to let her know that he was ready.
 
Saria's contact with him seemed to make her flash back more. She squinted her eyes shut and prepared for the apparation. Her ears burned and she clawed into his chest. Apparation was never Saria's strong suit. She had learned, of course, but sometimes when her memory would betray her, she forgot. That was what caused her to not worry about apparating. If she just apparated everywhere, she would probably gain weight anyways. And without an attention span or memory, she really needed her looks. She was dizzy, everything was popping and when they finally appeared, she let out a small gasp. She had been holding her breath the whole two seconds that it took to apparate. She took in a few deep breaths and tried to calm her quailing stomach.

She turned and let her double vision settle on the brown brick house. "This looks familiar!" She exclaimed with a little more of a smile. She recalled that her holiday home had been across from a house that looked like that. It may have just been coincidence though. She smiled at Oogi, and nodded. "Awesome place." She said, before being drawn into him for a kiss. Her face split into a smile and she nodded, catching his shoulder as she walked away. She leaned close enough to whisper in his ear, "I'll be waiting." before heading upstairs. That love potion may not have been strong, but it was good enough to give her courage.
 
Oogi was getting a bit excited for what was about to happen. Though this had already happened before with him and Saria, but for some reason, he thought that this time was going to be somewhat special, as if she was going to be his forever or something. Smiling at the comments made by Saria, it was good to see that his old house was still looking pretty brand new, and many liked it. Though not many people would come to this house, not even himself because he would be busy traveling. As Saria came and whispered into Oogi's ear that she will be waiting, and he saw her walking upstairs to his room, it was a little confusing for Oogi that how did she know which room to go to. Maybe she had remembered their last encounter? Maybe she just knew by gut? Though there were 5 rooms upstairs, hope she found the right one.

As he saw her go upstairs, he went to the kitchen to drink some water, and then started to heard upstairs to where Saria was. Opening the door that was slightly open, he saw Saria there, on the bed, waiting for him. He slowly made his way to her, getting up on the bed and starting to unbutton his shirt. He leaned over to kiss Saria and started to unbutton her shirt as well. "Mind taking off for me babe?" asked Oogi with a smile. Continuing to kiss, he asked her, "What do you want to do?"
 
Saria walked up the stairs slowly, smiling more and more each step. It was less of a smirk now, more of an 'I'm Getting My Way' look. Because she was getting her way. Saria barely ever got her way, because Genevieve was so overly protective of her. So whenever she got her way, it made her feel light and happy. She reached his room in no time, and took a look around;l it really was a nice one. Her room back home wasn't this nice, because she had to share it sometimes. Her's was small, this one was big. She sat down on the bed, and her vision went dark again, into a flashback. Her walking up these same stairs, giggling in the same happiness she had right now, him right behind her. She shook her head and it dawned on her. How could she have known this room was his?

She didn't have much time to think, before that smirk returned and he came over to her. She felt her body shiver, no convulse, when he started to kiss her. The sense of familiarity course through her. She did as she was told, but pushed him back. Tonight, she was in control, tonight it was her turn to make her own decisions. Tonight The love potion would be her master.
 
Oogi sat in the bed, just gazing into Saria's eyes. For some reason, he thought that tonight, she was going to give him a run for his money. As if she was going to be in control of everything, and that proved when she pushed Oogi down on the bed. Oogi was a little surprised that she did that, but he wasn't going to spoil the moment for them. He just looked at what she was doing, and just went along with it. Tonight was going to be a pretty interesting night for Oogi, or so he thought. He had never seen a girl being in control before, so it was first time experience for him to see a girl taking control, but he thought to himself that it couldn't be that that, could it? He just hoped the night would end in peace.


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Laying there in bed, with experiencing something new today, Oogi was glad to see the night ended in peace. With Saria in his left side and in his arms, he saw a very beautiful face, just really gorgeous face, playing there. Oogi was pretty tired because of what they had been doing all night, he barely had any rest, so he just wanted to relax for now. He was happy that he got to meet Saria again, and never really expected for this to happen because of how their last encounter was, he sister might have tried to kill him if she had found it who was the guy that did it with her the first time. With his right hand under his head, he looked towards the ceiling with a smile on his face.
 
Saria was in a warm place as she awoke the next morning. She left out a squeaky yawn as she rubbed her eyes. Her head hurt a bit, everything from the night was a blur, until she saw the pair of hands around her bare mid drift. Everything rushed back to her, the tempting, the drink... the kisses. The fact that everything about waking up here was familiar. She moved slowly for a second, before scrambling out of the bed, taking the sheet with her; only to her own downfall. She turned her head away from the man that she barely knew. "Who the hell are you?" She yelled at him with a strained voice. She tried to remember everything that had happened. All the fuzzy details were coursing in her head. She hated herself for what she saw. She looked around the room, much like a scared animal would. She couldn't bare what she was seeing, her chest heaved and she hugged the blanket to herself. What had she done?
 
With a smile on his face, he laid there with Saria in his arms. It was a pretty perfect moment until he saw Saria screaming, jumping out of bed. To his surprise, he had no idea what was going on and what had gotten into Saria. He had never gotten a reaction like that from any girl he had ever dated or slept with in the past, this was the first time and an interesting moment for him. Falling off the bed after hearing screams, he was really worried for Saria because he didn't know what had gotten into her. Was it that she had some sort of disorder? or was she under some sort of spell or under the influence of a potion last night? Whatever the case maybe, it was Oogi's job to settle the problem, or else it won't turn out good either of them.

Getting back up on his feet after he had put his shirt and his pant's on, he put his attention back towards Saria. "Who the hell am I? Do you not remember me?" asked Oogi in a calm voice. It was times like these that Oogi's patience were at test because of how he handled all of his situations. He was always calm, cool, and willing to solve a problem instantly. "Don't you remember anything from the past 1 day?" said Oogi tying his belt together from his pants. "And calm down, I'm no stranger to you." said Oogi trying to get Saria to calm down because she was going to draw attention from the neighbors if she kept this up and it could get ugly.
 
Saria's black eyes were like that of a deer. A deer that was about to be hit by a car, anyways. She took a step back when he began getting dressed, giving the sheet another wrap around on her body. She honestly didn't know him, but she really couldn't say that she didn't remember last night. Unfortunately, she did. She flinched when he asked, all the memories flooding back to her at once. She tried to push them away, some of the sights were just disgusting to her childish mind. She ran her hand threw her hair to get it out of her eyes, trying to see better. Her vision was blurred from the sleep that remained in her eyes. "No!" She yelled at him. "I don't know you! Now who are you?" She said in a frightened voice. It was like she was a child, and he was that stranger trying to help her home. But of course, Saria didn't trust him at all; much like a child wouldn't trust a stranger.

She tried to think more on what would compel her to go home with a guy, and wake up naked in his room.And the only thought that kept coming back was how her water had smelled like strawberries. She loved strawberries. Though it never dawned on her that a love potion did that. She just kept shaking in the corner of the room, waiting for a response from him.
 
Oogi was getting a little worried and a little scared at the same time, not for himself, but for Saria. What just happened? He had no idea what was going on or what had just happened between him and Saria? To his knowledge, he didn't remember doing any that would make her angry or make her worry, but maybe it was something to do with a disease that Saria might have. Maybe it was Amnesia that was affecting her? Oogi wasn't too sure about it right now, but he was going to figure it all out soon enough. He just had a pretty good night and he wanted for the rest of the day to go good for him, he didn't want the day to start off with a fight, and that would mean his mood being off all day if he did.

Hearing the 'no' from Saria yelling and saying that she didn't know who he was, he was almost sure now that she might have been a target of Amnesia. He gazed into her eyes and saw a very innocent and scared girl who needed someone right now to help her. Although she might not remember him, but that didn't mean he couldn't help her. "My name is Oogi." answered Oogi to Saria's question. "Now take it easy. I'm not here to hurt your or anything, so calm down." said Oogi trying to comfort Saria. "Is there anything I can do to help you?" asked Oogi.
 
There were tears in her eyes now. Sarai couldn't remember anything, no matter how hard she tried. She felt them spill onto her cold cheeks and she shivered lightly. Her body trembled after that shiver. Saria knew it was from how worked up she was, and not from the cold in the room, though she did have small goosebumps all over. She looked around the room frantically. Her outfit laid scattered among other things, she sobbed lightly. She grasped one of her undergarments, and held it in her fist. Her eyes never once left him as she gathered her cloths. She heard his name and stopped gathering things. Of course, this name rang a loud bell in Saria's mind. Why couldn't she think of him. She searched for obvious signs of commitment. no photo's, no rings, she had just jumped into a guys house.

"you know how you can helped?" She asked with a slight sob in her voice. "Tell me how i ended up in this house, with you, completely naked!" She shouted. "Tell me where I am, tell me what we did." She sobbed harder right then, her legs trembling too much to hold her up. She hit the floor. "For gods sake, help me remember." By this point, Saria's black orbs were showing teh small, red veins from ehr eyes watering. They sparkled with light from teh sun, busting through the windows and shades.
 
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