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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 20, 2010 14:55:57 GMT -6
"i think you are developing an obsession with me. You always seem to want to be around me." He shrugged and watched her trying to figure out if his foot would reach.
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Post by Hermione Granger on Jun 20, 2010 15:01:46 GMT -6
Hermione snorted, "I believe I was out for a run and you floated lazily to me on a stick." She looked at him and calculated, "Your foot won't reach. But if you say 'please' I will help you."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 20, 2010 15:05:22 GMT -6
He growled. "I don't need your help and I would never say please to you."
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Post by Hermione Granger on Jun 20, 2010 15:10:08 GMT -6
Hermione let go of the branch with her legs and let herself drop onto the lower branch and braced her impact with her arms and swung her legs through to carry her momentum. "Alright then. You can stay there."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 20, 2010 15:15:11 GMT -6
Theo looked at her lazily and pointed his wand to where he was caught. Using a severing charm he cut his robes and freed himself. "I don't have to stay here." His broom gave s sudden jolt and he propelled through more trees coming out on the other side scrapped and bleeding as he landed with a thud on the ground.
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Post by Hermione Granger on Jun 20, 2010 15:20:12 GMT -6
Hermione let herself drop from the tree and was concerned despite herself. She went at a light job to where Nott had crash landed. Kneeling down next to him she pursed her lips. "Where are you injured?"
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 20, 2010 15:23:59 GMT -6
Theo glared straight ahead upset with himself. "Does it look like I'm injured?" His head was bleeding and he had several scrapes and cut all over his face and arms.
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Post by Hermione Granger on Jun 20, 2010 15:31:12 GMT -6
Hermione sighed, "I was asking for some place actually injured, not places where your poor skin has a booboo." She kneeled next to him, glad to be wearing running clothes and not school ones. Ignoring what would become an outburst from him Hermione took Nott's head in her hands. "It doesn't look bad, " she turned his head to the side so that she could see it more clearly. "It's quite a cut, very long, but not deep. Do what you want." She said finally releasing him and wiping the bloods from her hands onto the grass. "You've made it painfully obvious that you're just a no good Slytherin who wouldn't know a helping hand if it bit him in the ass." She leaned back and then stood, "I would clean and spell it to make sure you don't have a scar on your face."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 20, 2010 15:39:51 GMT -6
He glared ahead again sighing deeply as he listened to her talking. "Fine. Fix it." He muttered.
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Post by Hermione Granger on Jun 20, 2010 15:42:31 GMT -6
Hermione looked at him with a slightly shocked expression before it turning into one of satisfaction. "I am not your slave Nott. If you want me to fix it, you'll have to ask me politely. Politeness isn't below you, now is it?"
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 20, 2010 15:44:48 GMT -6
Theo sighed and ran his hand through his hair. "Isn't it true that girls like scars? Perhaps I should keep it."
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Post by Hermione Granger on Jun 20, 2010 15:49:02 GMT -6
Hermione shook her head, "Yes, some scars are rather nice. The one that will form on your forehead will not be." She grinned, "You'll be the new 'scarhead' in town." She used the nickname the Slytherins- mainly a one Draco Malfoy- had come up with.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 20, 2010 15:52:25 GMT -6
Theo's eyes widened as he brought his hand to his forehead. "Please, won't you please fix it Granger?" His lip snarled as he thought about being compared to Potter in anyway.
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Post by Hermione Granger on Jun 20, 2010 16:01:55 GMT -6
Hermione's grin widened into a full blown smile. "Why of course Nott, it will be a pleasure after being asked so politely." She kneeled down beside him and took his head back into her hands and gave it a once over. Pulling her wand out of it's holder on the small of her back, where it wouldn't bother her when running. Spinning it in her hand she trained it on his cut. "Episkey." The cut sealed itself without scarring.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 20, 2010 16:07:49 GMT -6
Theo sighed deeply and vowed to never tell anyone about this. "Are you happy now? You're face lit up like a child getting a gift." He brought his hand up once more to investigate his forehead finding it smooth and fixed.
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It is wiser to find out than suppose.- Mark Twain