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Post by Lydia Evans on Sept 8, 2010 1:51:59 GMT -6
Lydia yawned, shifting and curling against him. "I'm so comfortable I'm liable to fall asleep right here."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Sept 8, 2010 2:03:44 GMT -6
"Go ahead." Theo kissed her head and pulled a blanket over them.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Sept 8, 2010 2:04:20 GMT -6
She nodded and smiled, curling up. "I love you." She smiled and she yawned. "Goodnight." She mumbled before nodding off.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Sept 8, 2010 2:08:28 GMT -6
"Night." He smiled and fell asleep soon after.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Sept 8, 2010 19:28:45 GMT -6
Theo sat in the common room charming the couch pillows different colors in his boredom.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Sept 10, 2010 23:00:31 GMT -6
Lydia yawned as she let herself down on the sofa with a slight Poof! from the cushions. She looked tired but accomplished.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Sept 11, 2010 16:52:52 GMT -6
Theo sat in the corner of the common room scribbling on a paper while writing down his ideas for a new potion. He thought it best not to tell Lydia about it at the moment since he wasn't sure what she would think after his accident.
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Post by Amber Smith on Oct 17, 2010 1:20:32 GMT -6
Amber walked into the common room to find that it was empty. She sighed with disappointment while she wondered where Pansy was since she hadn't seen her lately. She walked to the couch and sat down then she took out her quill and a piece of parchment. She thought about who to write to for a moment then started writing.
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Post by Blake Deimos on Nov 16, 2010 22:43:33 GMT -6
So quiet. That's how Slytherin common room had been the past few months. No eccentric parties funded by the higher ups of the house, no fights, nothing that jostled the waters or even made pleasant sounds. Blake almost felt as if his inner calm had been leaked into the pages of life and was now reflecting back at him with a leering glare, making him stare around from his spot on the armchair in the corner. It was unnerving. Usually such quiet in their territory was a precursor of things to come and he was certain that would not bode well with the holidays coming up - it'd give anyone involved enough time to stew and boil over.
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