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Lovin every sec. of love!
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 2:45 pm
Morgan nodded. "'Night," she said pulling out a notebook and starting to write, hoping to see Harry Potter. She frowned, knowing it was kind of rude.
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 7:44 pm
Amor looked from the window to Hermione, waving silently. She sighed poked at the fire with her wand. She looked at the other girls in the room asif waiting for them to start a conversation. ((Meh. Nobody's on. crying ))
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Lovin every sec. of love!
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 10:25 am
"Eh... nice weather we're having..." Morgan said, finding nothing else to say. She grinned and suddenly started laughing.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 2:13 pm
Myew, is it too late to join in?
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 5:30 pm
((I don't think so. Ask the person who made it. *shrugs*))
Amor looked at the girl. "Um.... yeah." she replied, laughing along with the girl, suddenly finding their awkward silence amusing. "So... does anyone here know when the next ball is?" she asked, controlling her chuckles.
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 3:33 pm
gaia name: lavendercute Characters name: Ellanore sex: Female age: 11 Characters School Year: First What school for your character: Hogwarts house(if at hogwarts): Ravenclaw Characters Likes: lavender, roses, kind people, quiet, books, and her vocabulary that outsmarts enemies. Characters dislikes: loud noises, Slytherins, bullies, Dark Magic extra(this includes pets): snow white owl named Mianna, wears purple glasses, brown straight hair, green eyes
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 7:56 pm
{{Heh. First year.... mwahahaha. *chuckles evilly as she thinks of all the horrid things that could be done. Welcome. BWAHAHAHA! *looks extremely sinister* O.o}}
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 1:09 pm
srry people im kinda leaving gaia..sort of like ill NEVER or once every a couple months be on so someone take my place as harry .thx srry sad
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 2:16 am
No big.... this thread kind of died anyways. stare
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 2:43 pm
gaia name: Tonks_freak Characters name: Nymphadora Tonks sex: female age: 22 Characters School Year: alumni What school for your character: Hogwarts house(if at hogwarts): Ravenclaw alumni Characters Likes: Chocolate and Remus Lupin Characters dislikes: people who bug her extra(this includes pets): A little scottish terrier named Tad
I hope I did this right...if it's original characters only then...sorry for bothering you!
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 4:58 pm
Did you not read??... It's over. -__-
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 10:07 pm
gaia name: merry_pippin Characters name: ellynora sapphire sex: female age: 15 Characters School Year:5th year What school for your character: Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry house(if at hogwarts): Ravenclaw Characters Likes: people that are nice and kind. Characters dislikes: people snoring(irritating...!) extra(this includes pets): a chocolate coloured cat with sparkiling gold eyes called :aurora and a male owl called:snowy
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 5:28 pm
WE can bring this place back! Me and Mary-pippins can do it all alone! Right Mary?
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 5:35 pm
Meanwhile, at Grimmauld Place, an young woman stood in the doorway of the old house. Her face was set with dertermination. "You ruined the life of one of my best friends," Nymphadora Tonks whispered in a hoarse voice, stepping forward. She ripped open a pair of curtains, blocking her ears from the shrill screams of Mrs. Black. She pulled a dagger out of her pocket. She plunged the deep point into that horrid portrait, and pulled downward, and upward, and side-to-side, until the screams finally stopped. Now, as she stood before the tattered canvas of her horrid great-aunt's only remains, she bagan to cry. She cried for Sirius's death, Peter's escape from prison.
And, most of all, she cried for her lost love.
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