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Post by Arya Rith on Jul 1, 2010 3:46:16 GMT -6
"I don't think my parents aren't that amazing either, I'm sure you would hate my father... and mother," Arya laughed a little but stopped. She looked away from Kiba. "What about your uncle?" Arya asked Kiba, turning slighly back to him.
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Post by Kiba Elm III on Jul 1, 2010 4:01:42 GMT -6
Kiba closed his eyes. "I don't feel like talking about this," he said bluntly. He felt the stabbing pain again and curled up into a ball.
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Post by Arya Rith on Jul 1, 2010 4:11:50 GMT -6
Arya rolled around side to side on the bed. "Excuse me," she said and rolled off the bed to run to take care of something. Minutes later, Arya returned and crawled back into bed and burried her face into the pillow. She looked back at Kiba and stared at him, trying to find words to say. "Sorry I can't soothe your pain..."
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Post by Kiba Elm III on Jul 1, 2010 4:14:46 GMT -6
Kiba waited for Arya. "What did you get?" he asked her upon her return. Hearing her kind words, Kiba nodded and said, "Don't worry about it. I'm glad you're here to distract me."
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Post by Arya Rith on Jul 1, 2010 4:17:39 GMT -6
"Uhh, I didn't get anything," Arya said, embarassed for Kiba's question. She coughed and shut her eyes to avoid awkward eye contact. "I'm glad you are here too, Kiba." Arya said, opening her eyes once again. "It's nice having you near."
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Post by Kiba Elm III on Jul 1, 2010 4:22:16 GMT -6
"Oh," Kiba responded, he thought she had left to get something. Kiba slowly shut his eyes, feeling a bit tired. "I had a strange dream the other night," he said after thinking for a few moments.
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Post by Arya Rith on Jul 1, 2010 4:26:07 GMT -6
"What was it about?" Arya asked, her left leg hanging off the bed. "I would like to hear it, if you don't mind," she said, keeping a watch on Kiba. Their situation was weird. None of them could run away from each other. They were stuck in beds near each other.
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Post by Kiba Elm III on Jul 1, 2010 4:34:16 GMT -6
Kiba cleared his throat with a cough before beginning. "I dreamed that I was a muggle and couldn't use any spells. I was trying use my wand, but nothing was happening. I was in some crowded city or something. It was really weird."
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Post by Arya Rith on Jul 1, 2010 4:42:16 GMT -6
"What?" Arya sat up, interested in Kiba's dream, maybe in his case a nightmare. Arya fixed herself and rested her head back on the pillow. "That's crazy..." Arya looked up at the ceiling, "were you scared?"
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Post by Kiba Elm III on Jul 1, 2010 4:44:06 GMT -6
"Not exactly scared. I was more.... worried that my magic wasn't working. It was a strange feeling. Helpless, weak, I don't know," Kiba replied. He shrugged and made himself more comfortable by moving his pillow around a bit. His stomach was feeling slightly better.
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Post by Arya Rith on Jul 1, 2010 4:50:37 GMT -6
"You don't make me feel that way," Arya shut her eyes and snuggled up with the blanket in attempt to get comfortable. "Sometimes I feel over-confident with you," she said and yawned. "I'm sorry about your dream though."
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Post by Kiba Elm III on Jul 1, 2010 4:52:13 GMT -6
Kiba yawned too. He pulled the blankets closer to his body. "No need to be sorry. I'm tired Arya... want to sleep?" Kiba yawned again.
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Post by Arya Rith on Jul 1, 2010 4:55:17 GMT -6
"I'm tired too, snake-puppy," Arya said and opened her eyes and smiled at Kiba, "I called you that because you are Slytherin, but cute and adorable like a puppy with nice hair," she explained as she shut her eyes once again. "Sweet dreams, Kiba." Arya started to mutter to herself, which turned out to be a song to sing herself to sleep.
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Post by Kiba Elm III on Jul 1, 2010 4:57:30 GMT -6
"Goodnight," Kiba whispered. Yawning again, Kiba settled into his bed and let sleep take him.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Jul 2, 2010 21:30:07 GMT -6
Lydia dashed into the hospital wing and, after explaining frantically to Madam Pomfrey, that Theo had gotten hurt while practicing potions, took the charms off him and set him in the bed that Madam Pomfrey pointed to right away. She had asked Lydia what ingredients he had been using but, even if she had known, she wouldn't have told and only explained that she couldn't tell. She watched the nurse go to work right away tending to Theo, pulling the curtains shut immediately. Lydia was left to stand outside the curtains crying.
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