|
|
Post by Pansy Parkinson on Feb 28, 2010 16:19:24 GMT -6
Pansy looked at her and raised a brow. "What was that about?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Pansy Parkinson on Feb 28, 2010 16:21:45 GMT -6
"Oh I don't know... just suddenly had the feeling to come down here," she pointed out.
|
|
|
|
Post by Pansy Parkinson on Feb 28, 2010 16:26:40 GMT -6
Pansy shrugged. "Alright." She stood and picked up the blanket.
|
|
|
|
Post by Percy Weasley on Mar 1, 2010 8:41:09 GMT -6
Percy made his way across the grounds. He didn't see many students about though there was the occasional one or two that had got up early for reasons of their own. He watched as two students jogged side by side and gave them a nod as they passed, admiring their dedication.
|
|
|
|
Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 1, 2010 16:22:11 GMT -6
Once out of the castle Lydia jumped on her broom and kicked off, cheating the last bit of the way. Once she felt the wind hit her face she sighed happily.
|
|
|
|
Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 1, 2010 16:22:43 GMT -6
Theo sat on his broom hovering a few feet above the ground as Lydia came up. "Took you long enough." He smirked.
|
|
|
|
Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 1, 2010 16:44:49 GMT -6
She smiled. "Sorry. I guess I'm still a little lost in thought." She directed her broom close to him and hovered next to him.
(Sorry I'm working on some course reg stuff I'll be slow for replies for a few minutes)
|
|
|
|
Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 1, 2010 16:49:42 GMT -6
He smiled. "That's fine. Where to m'lady?" he asked looking around.
(not a problem, no worries)
|
|
|
|
Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 1, 2010 16:54:32 GMT -6
Lydia smiled. "Anywhere. I'm not picky. This is already helping me to feel better." She looked around the grounds. It was like nothing could really get them here.
|
|
|
|
Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 1, 2010 17:01:49 GMT -6
"All right come on. Follow me," he called out taking off. He flew them around the lake and near the edge of the forest and back to where they had started. She seemed to be happy... he hoped. "Maybe, you are a better flier then I thought." he said with a smile.
|
|
|
|
Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 1, 2010 17:05:00 GMT -6
She smiled, keeping up with him. "Of course I'm a good flier." There was still a hint that she was upset behind her smile but she was genuinely feeling better. She sighed lightly. "Thank you Theo. I appreciate this more than you know."
|
|
|
|
Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 1, 2010 17:11:24 GMT -6
"You are most welcome, Ms. Evans. I don't particularly care for seeing you so sad." He flew next to her. "Now that I've seen you fly I may beat you in our race by a shorter distance than I first thought."
|
|
|
|
Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 1, 2010 17:17:54 GMT -6
"You still have so much confidence." She smiled lightly. "That's okay, I like confidence." She nodded. "Let's go back in. My nose feels like it may fall off."
|
|
|
|
Post by Theodore Nott on Mar 1, 2010 17:19:44 GMT -6
Theo flew to the ground, dismounted his broom, and held out his hand for Lydia. "Let's get you back to the fire."
|
|
|
|
Post by Lydia Evans on Mar 1, 2010 17:27:05 GMT -6
She landed as well, taking his hand with a smile. "Alright."
|
|
Slytherin - because real friends help you incendio the bodies
