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Post by Lydia Evans on Jun 24, 2010 23:56:31 GMT -6
"You wouldn't need it if you got glasses like you said you needed. You don't have to wear them around your father but if they'll help you then you won't get these headaches." She sat next to him, stroking his hair. "Once the cloth warms up tell me."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 24, 2010 23:59:26 GMT -6
"I can't get glasses here and not around him. There is a chance this summer I suppose." He shrugged. "Tell me about your day."
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Post by Lydia Evans on Jun 25, 2010 0:02:17 GMT -6
"Why not try in Hogsmeade?" She continued to stroke his hair. "I went for a run. A Gryffindor tried making some trouble for me but I hexed him. Uhhmmm." She tilted her head back. "Class is boring."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 25, 2010 0:07:16 GMT -6
"Which Gryffindor?" He growled trying to sit up clearly concerned and distracted from anything else she said.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Jun 25, 2010 0:11:55 GMT -6
She sighed and pushed him back down gently. "I said I hexed him already." She fixed the cloth and kissed him quickly. "Relax." She shifted to lay down next to him, resting her head on his shoulder. "I don't even know who he was."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 25, 2010 0:15:31 GMT -6
"That - I want to know who it was. I don't care if you hexed him because I can hex him again and it will be much worse." He frowned and moved his arm around her.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Jun 25, 2010 0:19:25 GMT -6
"I don't know who he was." She kissed him softly. "If I knew I'd tell you. It was more I almost got pushed in the lake." She sighed and closed her eyes.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 25, 2010 0:25:43 GMT -6
"You not making my anger any better by telling me the details." He ground out and held her tighter.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Jun 25, 2010 0:31:22 GMT -6
She nodded. "I'll point him out when he gets back from the hospital wing." She promised, hugging him warmly.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 25, 2010 0:38:30 GMT -6
He lifted the rag and looked at her. "What did you do to him my love?"
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Post by Lydia Evans on Jun 25, 2010 0:52:41 GMT -6
"Let's just say he's very very sorry he tried." She smiled and nuzzled his cheek. "And he's likely to be in pain for a few weeks."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 25, 2010 0:55:05 GMT -6
"You intrigue me my love. Please tell me more. I like hearing about the suffering of others at your hands." He smiled.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Jun 25, 2010 1:06:29 GMT -6
"Uhm boils was one of the hexes that got him. His left ear is about seven sizes two big last I saw. Stinging hex and I'm sure he may have sprained his wrist trying to outrun a leg locker curse." She smiled.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 25, 2010 1:09:32 GMT -6
He smiled proudly. "I love you so much you brilliant witch." He kissed her.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Jun 25, 2010 1:25:09 GMT -6
She kissed him back and laughed. "I love you too." She stroked his hair and tilted her head a bit.
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