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Post by Freya Coeus on Feb 19, 2010 11:28:08 GMT -6
Waking up to find that she had fallen asleep in all the clothes she wore yesterday from the Hogsmeade trip. She and Draco had returned so late that she must of crashed, Freya concluded. All her clothes were wrinkled now, to her dismay, minus the black, light, double-breasted coat she wore yesterday.
Freya brought what she thought was her blanket up to her nose and inhaled deeply, to find that the scent was of Draco. W-what...? ... Oh yes! He had lent me his jacket in the cold of last night, I must return this to him, she thought. Having found a reason to get up, Freya stretched, dressed up, grabbed her essentials and headed down to the common room, Draco's jacket in hand.
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Post by Neko Wormwood on Feb 20, 2010 0:16:21 GMT -6
Neko stumbled into the dormitory and got changed into her long frilly nightgown before plopping into her bed. "So comfy..." She ended up falling asleep before she could even pull the blankets up or close the curtains.
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Post by amberlh6 on Feb 20, 2010 3:37:38 GMT -6
Amber walked in with Lydia "they make me sick" Amber mumbled.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Feb 20, 2010 3:39:29 GMT -6
Lydia looked over as she sat on her bed. "Who d'you mean? Draco and Freya? I suppose they could simply be a bit more candid with what they must assume doesn't seem as affectionate as they let on. I mean, Pansy's just left. He's acting like he and Freya have been together a while."
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Post by amberlh6 on Feb 20, 2010 3:44:43 GMT -6
"No I meant, just them all. Leaving people out. It's just plain rude. I don't nor do you. That's why I left" Amber said covering up. "And while you are on the subject, I do not know what to think about that situation. I wouldn't really care if Pansy wasn't my friend but I suppose it is none of my business "
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Post by Lydia Evans on Feb 20, 2010 3:50:23 GMT -6
Lydia nodded. "Well it's expected in Slytherin for some to exclude others. I've done it. I'm sure we all do. It's in our nature and history. As for Draco and Freya..." She sighed. "It wouldn't bother me so much if they weren't being so...careless I suppose. I consider Pansy my friend though so maybe I'm taking it a bit hard but it can't be good for his reputation to look as though he's jumping from girl to girl. I mean, they were sleeping curled up on the sofa earlier but they seem to think that they're innocently getting to know each other. I can't control the things others do but if they're going to do them that way I'd rather it not be somewhere for all to see."
She picked up her pajamas and shook her head again. "A bit of discretion would be nice."
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Post by Lydia Evans on Feb 20, 2010 4:01:31 GMT -6
After changing Lydia sighed and stretched. "Ah well, perhaps tomorrow will be better. Maybe once Quidditch starts we'll all be a bit more united." She smiled. "Sleep well Amber." She crawled into bed and drew the curtains mostly. "I'll try and be positive in the morning."
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Post by Freya Coeus on Feb 20, 2010 4:11:38 GMT -6
Freya crept in quietly, and sleepily, to the dorms. She didn't want to wake her housemates, so she changed into her sleeping attire quickly and curled into bed. She lied there for a while and contemplated the past couple days, and her sudden closeness to Draco. It confused Freya, but her eyelids grew heavy, though, and she fell asleep relatively soon.
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Post by Neko Wormwood on Feb 20, 2010 12:52:26 GMT -6
Neko finally rolled out of bed. Quite literally actually. She ended up rolling off her bed and smacking into the floor. "Ouch..." She stayed there for a few minutes before deciding it was cold and getting up. She got dressed, did her hair and makeup, and went to the common room.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Feb 20, 2010 18:38:30 GMT -6
Pansy walked into the room with a sigh. She was glad to be rid of her mother. She set the bag on her bed and began to resize her belongings and put them away.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Feb 21, 2010 2:14:00 GMT -6
Pansy ran into the room and headed straight to the bathroom to be sick. She came out and changed her clothes. She couldn't do it anymore. It took everything she had not to cry at that table. She never thought Draco would be the one to break her heart and she couldn't even tell him. She couldn't even open her mouth to say goodbye. Tears started rolling down her cheeks. This was most definitely the worst day of her life. She closed her curtains, cast a silencing spell, and curled into a ball on her bed.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Feb 21, 2010 11:41:11 GMT -6
Pansy was staring at the ceiling of her bed. Sighing, she got up and got dressed for the day. She knew she looked awful and probably had red eyes but she didn't care. With a flick of her wand to fix her hair she left the for the common room.
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Post by Freya Coeus on Feb 21, 2010 16:30:24 GMT -6
Freya ran in quickly and put her hair up in a loose bun. She stuck silver, oriental hairpins, decorated with petite silver flowers that dangled from them, to keep the bun in place. She then threw on a pair of denim, skinny jeans; a loose grey, v-neck thermal; and black oxfords. Throwing her wand into her bag and grabbing her coat, she went to meet the boys.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Feb 21, 2010 23:25:05 GMT -6
Pansy walked into the room and went straight to her bed. She closed the curtains and opened the basket she had been carrying around. Out popped a fluffy little head and Pansy smiled. "Hello," she said softly, picking up the small orange and white kitten. She was a gift from Pansy's brother. He, unlike their father, didn't listen to their mother. She held the kitten to her chest. "You can be my friend now. I don't know what to call you." The kitten looked up at her with blue eyes, it was half kneazle and Pansy wondered if it understood her. She set it on the bed and let it chase her fingers, laughing for the first time in days.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Feb 22, 2010 3:36:43 GMT -6
Pansy walked back into the dorms. Sighing she changed and crawled into bed. The kitten stirred and looked at her curiously. She fell down against the bed and pet it's tiny fluffy head. Yawning it curled back into a ball near her head and went to sleep. Pansy soon followed.
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