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Post by Ron Weasley on Apr 4, 2010 21:25:49 GMT -6
Ron found himself where he always go to think or when he's feeling lonely or depressed. He liked the rain,he loved the snow. But,when it gets too cold,it freezes the hell out of him. He put his hood of the jacket on his head and continues to walk. He remembered what Nyssa said and he could think of what she would do if she saw him out in this weather after being out of the hospital wing. He chuckled.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Apr 4, 2010 21:53:32 GMT -6
Ron arrive at a conclusion that he should just go back to the common room. There's no one to talk to here and also,it was chill to the bone. He turns around and makes his way back to the castle.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Apr 5, 2010 20:09:01 GMT -6
Theo held Lydia's hand as they strolled around the grounds together.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Apr 5, 2010 20:32:57 GMT -6
Lydia smiled as she stuck close to Theo's side. She cast her eyes around the grounds. "It feels better out here than it did the other day. It's much more inviting."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Apr 5, 2010 20:33:57 GMT -6
He nodded. "It does, at least we don't look like we went for a dip in the lake."
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Post by Lydia Evans on Apr 5, 2010 20:43:58 GMT -6
She laughed. "I agree." She nodded. "I'm not so fond of getting soaked."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Apr 5, 2010 20:45:28 GMT -6
He laughed and picked her up. "So you don't want me to throw you in the lake right now?" He started walking in the direction of the lake.
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Post by Lydia Evans on Apr 5, 2010 20:52:29 GMT -6
She panicked as soon as she saw the water getting closer, clinging tightly to Theo. "No!" She had lost the playfulness immediately. "P-Please don't!" She hid her face against him, shaking.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Apr 5, 2010 20:55:12 GMT -6
He stopped and closed his eyes. "Lydia I forgot, I'm sorry. I'm not going to throw you in."
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Post by Lydia Evans on Apr 5, 2010 20:56:36 GMT -6
She held closer, nodding slowly. "It's okay." She mumbled softly. "Just...freaked me out a bit." She whispered, still trembling slightly.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Apr 5, 2010 20:58:37 GMT -6
He held her tighter and rested his head against hers. "I'm sorry. I wouldn't do anything to hurt you."
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Post by Lydia Evans on Apr 5, 2010 21:00:09 GMT -6
"I know." She had her face buried against his neck. "It's okay Theo." She whispered softly. She was still clinging rather tightly to him, obviously nervous.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Apr 5, 2010 21:02:19 GMT -6
He kissed her head. "Want to jinx me? You can throw me in the lake upside down, vanishing my clothes, and leaving me to be humiliated."
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Post by Lydia Evans on Apr 5, 2010 21:08:04 GMT -6
"Absolutely not. If I did that I'd be lonely." She kissed his neck lightly. "You can make it up to me by just holding me a bit longer. I'll relax in a bit."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Apr 5, 2010 21:10:57 GMT -6
He laughed and turned his head to kiss her. "Again, I'm sorry. I'll do anything you want to make it up to you." He walked over to a tree and sat down on the ground with her on his lap. "Sorry my arms were a bit tired."
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