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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 7:56 pm
"Er.........I thought it would be better that we appoligezed sooner..........I understand If you just want to go back to the commen room........I mean this really wasn't your fault you were only helping a friend," Jackson gave her a sincer look blushed then suddenly turned away, but he wasnt sure why.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 9:10 am
"Well, maybe we were tipsy. Did you see bottles lying around? Maybe we just had too much butterbeer. Or something..." trailed off Ray, watching Desiree's normally pale complexion pinken and crescendo into a bright red.
Leigh shook her head faintly. "No...no. It was my idea anyway. I'll go with you." She gave Jackson a warm smile, took his hand, and walked to Professor Trenny's bed.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 9:47 am
"No...it was just the two of us. Nothing else around except for..." She stood up quickly and took a step away from him. "Your bed. We were here, on your bed, snogging as though there were no tomorrow."
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 10:04 am
Ray shrugged, albeit with unease. "Well, Seers make mistakes, don't they?" he said, trying to reassure the both of them. "Don't worry about it. It doesn't mean a thing."
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 10:28 am
"I suppose..." She was still a little bit unsure. When ever she Saw something, it happened, whether she tried to prevent it or not. Of course...I suppose that it wouldn't be that horrible... Desiree nearly smacked herself in the head for that one, now completely flustered and confused about the whole thing.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 11:01 am
Ray heaved a sigh. "Well. At least it wasn't something really horrible. No deaths or anything." He stood up. "We should probably go back into the Common Room now. Lest anyone assume that we're...erm."
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 11:14 am
"Right. You're right. I'm probably just not thinking clearly." She followed him downstairs back to the Hufflepuff Common Room, a little wary of what the others mght be thinking.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 11:51 am
Jackson's stomach did a backflip as Leigh's hand grabbed his, "Thanks I was just going to leave if you did anyway. I really didn't want to go up there alone."
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 5:38 pm
"Have you ever Seen something that never ended up happening?" asked Ray after a momentary pause, his hand on the stair rail.
Leigh smiled. "Professor Trenny's not frightening. Well, maybe just a little bit. Armed with his quill and red ink," said Leigh, tugging Jackson along to Professor Trenny's bed. "Erm. Professor. I'm sorry about the mimbulous. I didn't mean for it to happen," she said, in a voice that was unusually high.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 5:43 pm
"No. Never." She knew that she was right, too. Even when she was young, her parents, however reluctant, had recounted to stories to her about how she would sometimes just stop playing or eating and tell them about a strange dream she just had, which would invariably happen within the next week. Even the strangest one, like saying an owl with a letter would cmoe tell her she was a witch came true when she was 11.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 5:53 pm
"Well...there's the first time for everything, right?" said Ray brightly, looking back at his friend with hopeful blue eyes. "Besides, we can't exactly snog without each other's consent."
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 5:58 pm
Desiree frowned. "You know, you seem awfully hopeful that we won't. Not saying that I'm in love with you or anything, but still." She shrugged and looked up at him, a slight smile playing on her face.
Meanwhile...Jess was busy fixing up the Room of Requirement to make it fit perfectly to her needs. With her recent dangerous escapades with Matt and Ray, and the fact that Kris obviously wanted him, Jess knew that she needed to do something to Peter that would hook him to her, or she might lose her little boy toy. "I wonder if I should put more pillows on the bed..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 6:33 pm
"You know that's not it," said Ray, breaking into a smile, and shrugging it off. "I'm just trying to say that your Seeing it doesn't necessarily mean that it'll happen. And no, I'm not afraid of catching cooties from you."
Peter counted his lines quickly. 179. That meant exactly 21 lines left to write, 21 times to write 'I must attend class', until he could finally go and see his Jess. And he'd probably do a lot more than see her.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 6:44 pm
Desiree's old self quickly returned and she poked him on the arm. "I think if you're going to catch cooties from anyone, it's going to be Jess." She gave him a hug before they were able to be seen by anyone in the Common Room. "Glad you're not going to avoid me, though. I've had that happen to me way too many times"
"Perfect..." A lecherous grin crept across her lips as she viewed her new outfit in the mirror. She took a seat on the edge of the bed and crossed her right leg over her left, fixing her lipstick as she waited for him.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 6:57 pm
Ray snorted, highly affronted. "I wouldn't avoid you because of some stupid vision. I'm rather insulted you'd even think of it," he said, injecting a rather snotty air into his voice.
Peter raced out of the classroom once he was excused, stopping only once he'd reached the Room of Requirement. Jess, Jess, Jess, his mind shouted, as he paced past the door once...twice...three times. The door suddenly grew taller, and a rich walnut color, and the doorknob turned silver. He opened it and his eyes grew wide. "You missed me?" he asked, unable to take his eyes off Jess's dress (or, rather, the lack of it).
OOC: You wouldn't mind clicking the link in my siggy, would you, rhichi? I think it may interest you.
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