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Post by Jake Crawley on Jun 1, 2010 2:36:43 GMT -6
"Years of training," Jake said laying down next to her. "Need my body heat?"
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Post by Nyssa Pond on Jun 1, 2010 2:37:39 GMT -6
"Yes," Nyssa said shortly trying to keep her lips for quivering as she pulled the blanket over the two of them.
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Post by Jake Crawley on Jun 1, 2010 2:39:55 GMT -6
Jake reached out, pulling her tightly to him. He used his free hand to place a heating charm on the cushion and the blanket. "That will help."
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Post by Nyssa Pond on Jun 1, 2010 2:41:12 GMT -6
"That it does, thank you." Nyssa said nuzzling her face into his chest.
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Post by Jake Crawley on Jun 1, 2010 2:42:56 GMT -6
"Good night, Nyssa," Jake smiled and closed his eyes.
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Post by Nyssa Pond on Jun 1, 2010 2:44:28 GMT -6
"G'night Jake," Nyssa said in a muffled voice from speaking into his chest.
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Post by Jake Crawley on Jun 1, 2010 2:45:27 GMT -6
Jake only held her tighter and fell asleep.
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Post by Blaise Zabini on Jun 1, 2010 22:14:28 GMT -6
Blaise opened the stairwell and stepped out into the night's fresh air. His heart was still racing and his mouth was dry. This wasn't his normal 'Blaise attitude." He kicked at a wall and sat down with a huff. Taking out his wand he transfigured a few pebbles into a blanket and pillow. He tucked himself in against the cold summer air.
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Post by Blaise Zabini on Jun 1, 2010 22:17:14 GMT -6
Making another noise of frustration Blaise kicked his feet harshly against the stone floor in frustration. He rolled onto his side, "Pansy..."
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Post by Blaise Zabini on Jun 1, 2010 22:33:28 GMT -6
Blaise really did not want to return to the common room, but it was getting so cold. He sighed, she probably wouldn't be in there now. He stood and banished his things before heading back to the common room.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jun 3, 2010 0:15:35 GMT -6
Pansy walked out into the fresh air and sat down to look out at the grounds.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jun 3, 2010 0:45:44 GMT -6
Pansy looked down, not seeing anything exciting. She wished there was someone around to talk to. What was the point of having a best friend if he was always off doing other things? Pulling her hair back she secured it with her wand and did a bit of stargazing.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 3, 2010 21:21:17 GMT -6
It's been a while since Ron had visited the Astronomy Tower. He climbs the stairs up to the tower and when he had finally reached the tower,he heaved a sigh of relief. He went on to sit on the ledge carefully,looking out to the grounds.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 3, 2010 21:34:28 GMT -6
Ron sighed deeply. He let his feet dangling over the ledge,oblivious to that in a way,it was barely sticking out and if ever he slipped,he would fall. He sat back carefully,initially trying to keep himself out of danger but still remain in his position. He stared up at the night sky and looked at the beautiful stars and smiled to himself.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 3, 2010 21:50:50 GMT -6
Ron was blithely enjoying the scenery,as to when he seemed to recognize the owl he missed so much. "PIG!" He exclaimed and jumped off from the ledge as the owl flew through. "Where the hell have you been? I've been looking for you! Good riddance to Errol!" He said happily as he took the package from him and patted the owl enthusiastically. He tore open the package to see that it was from his mother. He grinned. His mum is a worry wart! He sighed and looked that it was her pastries,some cakes and a letter from her.
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Slytherin - because real friends help you incendio the bodies
"You are looking for happiness in all the wrong places; happiness comes from within."