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 Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 7:54 pm
*Tom slipped out of the great oak doors and walked down the winding driveway. his black hair was, as usual, combed straight back. the air was a bit chilly and he wore long black pants and a Greenday concert tee. his feet carried him to a hill, where he stood looking over the tiny wizarding village. Hogsmeade. he'd been there before, of course, with his father. The Riddle family owned an old, out-of-the-way pub on the outskirts of the village. Before she died, Tom's mother used to take him there. they'd spend hours taste-testing the sweets in Honeydukes. He shook his head, as though to clear the memories from it, and began walking down the hill at a brisk pace. he wandered up the High Street, peeking in shop doors and windows. the village was crowded with students, locals, and families out on a day trip. after 15 minutes of wandering, his feet carried him to the Three Broomsticks. he walked into the crowded pub and took a seat at the bar.*
"can i have a butterbeer?" he requested, setting down a piece of gold.
*as he waited for his drink, Tom looked around. the pub was stuffed full of students, families, locals...it seemed as though the overflow from the High Street had been shoved in here. he, of course, saw no one he recognized. this place was still new to him, after all. the bartender looked vaguely familiar, but gave him no sign of recognition. his butterbeer was pushed across the counter and the piece of gold slipped into a pocket. Tom uncorked the bottle and took a long swig of it. he heard the chimes as the door opened and looked over at the entrance, wondering if anyone would come over to him.*
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 9:46 am
Alisson Mayson walked into The Three Broomsticks and sat down beside Tom, who she had seen around Hogwarts. She also set down a piece of gold. "One butterbeer please."
She turned to Tom. "Hello, I'm Alisson Mayson." She said offering her hand.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 6:17 pm
*Tom took another gulp of butterbeer as a girl sat down next to him and ordered a drink. he heard her introduce herself and turned his head slowly. he set down his drink.*
"Tom Jordan," he answered, extending his hand to meet Alisson's.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 7:13 am
*she shook Toms hand* "Nice to meet you Tom." *her Butterbeer was set down infront of her and the gold was taken. She took a gulp of Butterbeer and noticed Toms Greenday shirt. "Are you a muggleborn?" she asked.*
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 5:52 pm
*Tom withdrew his hand and brushed his shaggy hair out of his eyes. he was about to take another drink of butterbeer when he heard the question.*
"of course not," he said, sneering. "im a pureblood."
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 2:07 pm
"oh, i see. Me too." *she took a sip of butterbeer
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 7:43 pm
*Tom drank some more of the butterbeer, casting around for another topic they could latch on to.*
"What House are you in?" he asked.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 12:27 pm
"I'm in Slytherin... you?" *She stared at a speck of dust on the bar.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 2:52 pm
*Tom smirked. Good thing she was in Slytherin, otherwise he'd probably get up and leave.*
"im in Slytherin, too," he answered. "Year?"
*he hated all of this getting to know each other crap. it'd be so much easier if everyone just had something hovering over their head that said My name is ... im in ... House and im a ... Year.*
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 5:51 pm
"I'm in 6th year." *She takes a sip of butterbeer.* "you?"
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