They say anything can happen...

[Okay Jack, I know you will be reading this, so this is the day AFTER Chase confronted Jack...so yeah.]

Andrew waited at the sight of the Eifel tower, waiting for his girlfriend and lover Chase. He had not had a chance to go out on dates with her, seeing as they were all caught up in what appeared to be some sort of drama TV show or something. He really wished that for one day they could just relax...and that was what Andrew had been hoping for on the trip.

He looked around the area, standing and leaning against the wall of the structure of the Eifel tower, feeling bored that she had not shown up yet. He felt tempted to have texted her, yet knew she was alright. Apprently, she had managed to get her apparation lessons done, which the trip was also about. A small celebration at least.

However, he was curious. He reached his hand into the right side of his jeans, pulling out a small black phone. Pressing the screen, it lit up to life and had many choices tht he could select from. He clicked on the button that said 'SMS/MMS Messages' and started to compose a new message. Hey love, where r u? he wrote, the words showing up on the screen. He pressed the screen again, this time clicking the button that said 'Send'. After he saw that the message was sent, he pocketed his phone, waiting for her response.

Chase was running late. She had been packing a bit more extra.. things for Andrew, and she was having a hard time closing the trunk. Finally getting it, her phone went off in her pocket and she pressed a button, the screen lighting up. Hey love, where r u? Giggling, Chase touched her case with her wand and stuffed her phone into her pocket. Her luggage had disappeared and all she had was a small purse and her phone. Grinning she took one look around the room and smiled. They would be gone for the entire day and night, but she had been.. planning things for their night out, and she grinned happily. "Bye Calla!" She called and disapparated.

Appearing in a small hidden alley a small ways from Andrew, she snuck out and spied him standing by the tower, leaning against a wall of some sorts, and she grinned looking up at the huge tower that seemed to stretch into infinity above her. It was so romantic, so... fascinating. Grabbing a little English to French dictionary out of her purse she glanced around and then slowly made her way across the square, her face hidden to Andrew at all times, until she was almost right next to him. Then she lowered the book and grinned half tackling him as she hugged him.

"Here I am." she giggled and kissed him lightly. "Sorry I was late, I had to pack a few extra things!" She smiled at him and put her arms around his neck. "So, Paris!" She said glancing over her shoulder at the mob of people. "What made you want to bring me here?" She asked smiling at him, her mind on the beautiful hotel they would be staying in that night. With a view of the Eiffel tower, which was lit at night, making a beautiful back drop. She grinned and kissed him a bit more deeply. "Where to first love?" She asked before letting go of his neck, but interlacing her fingers in his as though she were a little girl, holding a guy's hand for the first time.

Andrew was feeling a little worried when she didn't respond. He had gotten a little paranoid, and he almost had a right to be paranoid. She had been beat up by some kind of large demon and often feared that someone had managed to get to her or something. The thought made his spine chill and his entire body shiver. He couldn't imagine Chase out of his life...it was something he accepted.

Waiting for Chase, he scanned the seemingly large crowds the huddled around the Eifel tower, all taking pictures to frame back at home. He smiled for a second, almost pitying the muggles that had to spend hundreds of dollars to just get a plane to fly where he was. All Andrew had to do was just apparate, and he would be in France in less than a minute. When he wasn't paying attention, Chase had snuck up on his, causing him to jump slightly. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him, hoping that no one was watching or anything.

He kissed her back gently when she had and smiled lightly. "Well I was thinking that maybe we go skydiving or something," he said, hoping that she understood that he was joking. It was his sense of humor that a lot of people could not handle. "Nah," he said softly kissing her back deeply, following her lead "I was thinking maybe the bedroom..." Once again, his humor bested all. "IF thats what you want."

Chase grinned. It felt like forever that they had had a night with just them. No one to worry about, and she had made sure to get good rooms. The kinds that didn't have neighbors on the other side of very thin walls. Oh no, they'd have their own suite, and the walls were thick. Grinning at him she kissed him again. "A night, all alone, us two, in Paris Andrew!" She said almost squealing with delight. "Paris, for some reason I never thought I'd live to see this place.." She whispered with fascination. "And I never thought I would after.. that night." She said, an ounce of pain in her voice as she said that night. But she didn't even seem to register that her voice had betrayed her sadness, because her thoughts were far elsewhere.

Smiling she grabbed his hand and tugged, trying to get a better view of the tower. "It's so big!" She said shielding her eyes, knowing she was ignoring his bedroom comment for now. She wanted to go in at twilight, not just yet, and there was still a little bit of time left. It had been a last minute decision, and the sun was almost down. "We should get at least a picture of us, standing like we are leaning on it or something!" she said with a giggle. She was also stalling though. People were setting up the room as she pulled him from place to place. Putting in the little romantic things she thought they might need. Including candles and rose pedals in the bathtub. Getting the jacuzzi ready and stuff like that. She had to give them time to set up and clear out before they ran off to go.. have the night to themselves.

Andrew blinked a couple of times once Chase had begun to drag him towards her. He didn't mind, yet was rather curious about how she had ignored his comment. Usually she would've laughed, yet at that point he didn't care. She was smiling and that's all that had mattered to him. He stood next to her, staring up at the large toward that stood before them. To think, it had been standing up for over 100 years, still tall and proud like it was a child still. "It's rather enchanting," he said softly, staring up at the large monument "although, I think we should get up close and personal..."

And with that, when no one was looking, apparated the both of them up to the top of the tower. It was most likely illegal to be up at the top of such a historic tower, yet he didn't care. The wind had blown softly as he stared down at the ants of people that stood below them. Not surprisingly, no one had managed to notice them. He smiled lightly, standing on the balcony from which he had apparated on, overlooking the entire city, the lights starting to reflect on the seemingly sundown. "Well this would be an awesome picture, I believe," he said, turning his head back towards Chase "Would you like to grace the picture with your presence love?"

Chase giggled and leaned over the side of the tower. "They are like ants down there!" She said staring at the people below, and then letting her gaze drift up to the view she had. She gasped, and felt a bit of wind hit her face, causing her hair to fly out behind her. "It's beautiful." She whispered, her eyes trying to absorb the image in her brain. She turned around when he asked if she would grace the picture.

Smiling at him, she leaned against the bar and turned around, the wind flipping her hair up around her eyes, the whole of Paris behind her. "We'll have to make a picture album." She said suddenly, and then put on her most radiant smile, her skin practically glowing with happiness as she looked at him.

Just by looking at this picture, you would never be able to tell, that just below the thin layer of clothing, scars from her past glared in sharp relief. A scar that made almost a complete circle from her shoulder, and down to her hip, from front to back. Her eyes were twinkling, but pain of her memories were hinted there, forever to be captured in a flash of light from a camera.

Andrew looked down at the ground, his mind set on the fact that most of them didn't have the same oppurtunity as him and Chase. To stand up on the Eifel Tower...it almost seemed poetic at a point. A smile crept onto Andrew's face, his teeth showing a bit towards the ends of his mouth. Things had been pretty hectic lately, being with Jack and Vito and all, yet at moments like he could forget about everything. Well almost everything. He still thought about his love, his girlfriend and soulmate. Chase. He turned his head back towards Chase, his smile still staying strong. "An album couldn't catch your beauty...yet I think we should."

He held a camera in his hand, aiming the small sights at Chase, his smile a little more faded than before. He quickly said 'smile' and waited for her to put on her smile, one that even he had not seen in a while. He pressed down on the small black button, the camera making a small click. He looked at the image at the bottom of the small camera seeing the still of Chase smiling back at him. He would've used one of those moving picture cameras that wizards used, yet he had no idea where he could've gotten one of those.

He toke a couple of steps towards her, his eyes bright and proud as he stood close to her. "Well now that we have the picture," he said in his normal tone "what would you like to do now? I mean, we are the only ones up here..." His eyes were filled with devious intentions. Moving swiftly, his lips touched hers with a gentle passion, his eyes closing upon the kiss.

Chase smiled when he moved over to her quickly. "Oh la la." She said giggling as he kissed her. She smiled and wrapped her arms around him slowly, but pulled out of the kiss rather quickly. "I have a surprise for you." She said her eyes glittering with happiness. She looked at her watch quickly before smiling up at him. "And it should be ready by now." She smiled happily and hugged him. "Want to go back to the Hotel room?" She looked up at him and grinned.

She knew what was waiting for them there, and she couldn't wait to see his expression when he walked through the door, opened his eyes, and saw how beautiful the room was. With it's gorgeous view, and the candles all around, a romantic dinner set up and waiting, still hot. And then a luxurious bath with floating candles and lavender on top. And finally into the bedroom, with it's lush sheets, and huge t.v. that played anything they wanted. She grinned happily and kissed him again.

Andrew felt a sharp pain as she pulled away from him, as if he ripped from the other half of his soul. He kept a smile as he face though, his heart beginning to feel whole again once he looked back at her. "A surprise eh?" he asked slyly, as if he had already known what it was already. He thought he had the guess right on the money once she mentioned 'hotel'. "Sure," he replied, his smile turning into a sultry grin "I wonder what it might be..."

He kissed her back passtionately once she made the move, keeping his hands at her waist, but started to head up. He pulled away, his hands on her back and smiled again. "You'll have to show me where this hotel is," he told her not remembering where the hotel was "I have no idea where it is at to be honest." He moved an inch aaway from her and grabbed onto her hand with a slight grip. He then quickly apparated back down to the ground, the feeling of vertigo going through his head again. It never got old. After recovering, he shook his head quickly to fight off the rest of the slight sickness.