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Post by Lydia Evans on Feb 28, 2010 21:19:30 GMT -6
"Dementors? They won't actually be out here will they?" She took his arm nervously. "Yeah let's go to Honeydukes." She looked around quickly, expecting one of the cloaked creatures to come swooping in on them.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Feb 28, 2010 21:21:55 GMT -6
Theo looked around. "I doubt they would be at this time but I heard they go into Hogsmeade at this time." He put his arm around her and started walking in the direction of Honeydukes.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Feb 28, 2010 21:27:39 GMT -6
She nodded, keeping close and rather alert. She bit her lip a bit nervously, not relaxing until they were back on the main street. The sun was getting rather low in the sky now. "It's been a rather good day, don't you think?"
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Post by Blake Deimos on May 30, 2010 19:28:56 GMT -6
Blake came to the infamous Shrieking Shack to spend some time alone and away from the people on the village and the other students. It was empty like he expected yet welcomed though the birds twittered and the leaves would rustle restlessly almost as if mocking him and the impatient wolf that paced within his heart as it pined. His lip curled almost as if in an imitation of Malfoy while he berated himself.
Becoming undone like this was stupid. It was useless.
Weeks of work with his father, with Engel, and it was coming undone. He was that single thread that forced his carefully constructed face to peel and contort in ways that were purely involuntary. Damn him, even if he couldn't be damned because he liked him too much to do that. Laughing aloud, Blake rubbed his face and felt his white lilac scented hair curtain around him as he lowered her face into awaiting hands. Emery may very well be the only person he'd let in like that and he didn't know why.
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Post by Blake Deimos on May 30, 2010 20:49:12 GMT -6
He had come to decide that he liked it here. It was possibly his favorite part of Hogsmeade but that wasn't a concrete detail of his life as of yet. The sun was setting and it was getting cold-- he had been here for a while. Feeling reassured by his own emotions and thoughts, Blake turned and left the Shrieking Shack to do a little shopping and then return home.
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Post by Nyssa Pond on Jun 19, 2010 21:05:39 GMT -6
Nyssa wandered over to the Shrieking Shack to be alone for a bit. She hadn't been here since her first Hogsmeade visit in her 3rd year. She leaned on the fence staring at the building without really seeing it. She was lost in her thoughts crying silently to herself. Why was she crying so much this week?
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Post by Nyssa Pond on Jun 19, 2010 21:36:08 GMT -6
Nyssa regained her composure and wiped the last of the tears from her eyes before turning and walking back towards the castle.
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