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Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 3, 2010 1:54:31 GMT -6
Theo pulled Lydia into the alcove and sat down on the ledge. "Here we are my Ms. Evans." He smiled.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 3, 2010 1:56:22 GMT -6
She smiled and sat next to him. "Thank you my Mr. Nott." She sighed. "I think I may have made it up to Pansy and Amber. I'm taking them to Hogsmeade my treat as a girl's day. And I promised we wouldn't be so obvious in the common room anymore. Like, we can sit together just not being too mushy." She smiled.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 3, 2010 1:58:06 GMT -6
"Did you call me mushy?" he asked holding his heart. "Please take that back. I am not mushy."
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Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 3, 2010 2:05:50 GMT -6
She laughed. "Oh fine. Is lovey dovey any better?" She kissed his cheek and smiled.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 3, 2010 2:07:40 GMT -6
Theo's eye widened. "No! It might be worse. That definitely means no more dancing." He smirked.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 3, 2010 2:09:27 GMT -6
She smirked. "Oh but you owe me at least one." She laughed.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 3, 2010 2:10:05 GMT -6
He sighed. "Fine, but we have to be alone."
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Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 3, 2010 2:18:25 GMT -6
She nodded. "Of course. I don't like sharing our dances actually." She nodded. "So even if we do go to the ball we needn't dance."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 3, 2010 2:21:30 GMT -6
Theo blinked. "You said you wanted to dance at the ball. That was your request."
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Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 3, 2010 2:22:49 GMT -6
"We don't have to though." She smiled. "I'd love to but you wanted to dance with just the two of us. I'm compromising."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 3, 2010 2:24:57 GMT -6
"Lydia, if I attend a ball with you it is my duty to dance with you." He smiled. "I was referring to the common room dancing."
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Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 3, 2010 2:27:42 GMT -6
"Well that works too." She smiled. "Or we could skip the ball and hide from my mum." She laughed. "Though if she found me it'd be scary."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 3, 2010 2:28:53 GMT -6
"If you want - could write. It would probably stop them." He offered.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 3, 2010 2:31:42 GMT -6
"We'll see." She smiled and rested her head on his shoulder. "Depends on how tense the ball is really."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 3, 2010 2:32:56 GMT -6
"As you wish." He looked out the window and onto the grounds. "When are we going to race?"
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