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Post by glamorousgnome on May 14, 2006 16:59:43 GMT -8
ooc: anything but my travelocity gnome!
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Post by theliontamer♥ on May 14, 2006 17:06:22 GMT -8
ooC: GNOMEEEEEEEEE hehehee
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Post by joolie. on May 14, 2006 17:08:51 GMT -8
ooc;; Haha. I didn't get what she meant by where my computer once stood until I read Stacey's post. XP I'm such a loser, huh. Haha.
bic;; Ginny eyes him cautiously, straightening up in the seat beside him. Not close, but at a fair distance. She folded her legs into a pretzel and looked out into the distance silently. She had nothing really that she had to say. She opened her mouth to say I know, but then stopped. He can't say he wasn't going to hurt her, because he already had.
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Post by glamorousgnome on May 14, 2006 17:13:27 GMT -8
Harry couldn't help but watch her as she sat down, her delicate legs folded beneath her, her womanly body as she blended with the grass. It haunted him. "I've been a prat lately, haven't I?" he asked, brushing his hand forth a bit closer to hers, attempting to feel her body heat upon his fingertips. She was beautiful, but she couldn't be his. He had to die alone.
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Post by joolie. on May 14, 2006 17:20:38 GMT -8
Ginny sighed gently, "No, I just thought you were." she said, shrugging softly. It was true, though, it was probably all in her mind. His thought of rudeness that was never really there, his cold comments that she thought up.
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Post by theliontamer♥ on May 14, 2006 17:23:00 GMT -8
Hermione headed down the stairs and found Ron in the kitchen. With a laugh she came to sit beside him and reach for a piece of apple. The pair was alone, and she knew that both of the others had gone out. A few ludicrous thoughts crossed her mind about what could happen if the two met. "Harry and Ginny?" she finally questioned, looking amused and worried.
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Post by glamorousgnome on May 14, 2006 17:24:20 GMT -8
"Such a dark day," he commented. "Do you ever feel like the weather kind of knows how your feeling?" he fell back on his back and watched an old muggle truck roll down the road, probably a lost farmhand who had been looking for a shortcut. He liked being with her, but it churned his gut. He always knew he would say the wrong thing. He was just waiting for himself to say the wrong thing.
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Post by theliontamer♥ on May 14, 2006 17:25:22 GMT -8
ooC: Emo!Harry
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Post by joolie. on May 14, 2006 17:26:34 GMT -8
She looekd down at him for a moment, quickly turning herself away from him as she admired him. She mustn't torture herself like this. "Exactly how you're feeling," she replied silently as she gazed up in the direction of the sky, still in a sitting position a few feet from Harry.
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Post by joolie. on May 14, 2006 17:27:56 GMT -8
Ron looekd over as HErmione entered the kitchen. "Yeah, they look sort of like two very lost...and confused.." he said, scratching the back of his head, "goats." he finished. /Goats?! Goats?! Where did I get goats?!/ he thought angrilly to himself as he silently hit his fist on the table, turning back out the window.
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Post by glamorousgnome on May 14, 2006 17:28:42 GMT -8
He let his hand clasp hers, out of impulse. He couldn't take it anymore, the tension between them, the glares, the fights, the cold moments where they refused to acknowledge each other's existence at all.
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Post by joolie. on May 14, 2006 17:32:51 GMT -8
Ginny's body froze and a rush flew through her body. As she realized the situation and the reality, she pulled her hand away. "Harry what are you doing?" she asked quietly, looking away to the side, avoiding any contact. Why'd she pull away? Why couldn't she just take that last chance and keep it? God, she's one messed up sixteen-year-old.
ooc;; kidding about that last bit there.
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Post by theliontamer♥ on May 14, 2006 17:33:06 GMT -8
Hermione choked back a laugh. "Goats?!" she asked, arching an eyebrow at him. Nice one, Ron she thought mentally to herself. She smiled. "I know what you mean though....I guess. I'm worried about them, both of them." she commented, smile fading. "Wonder what kind of mess Harry might get hismelf into..."
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Post by glamorousgnome on May 14, 2006 17:36:21 GMT -8
(maybe we can have a competition to see who's more messed up? harry or ginny?? lol)
"I-I don't know!" and he stood to his feet. She hadn't accepted. She had thrown away his offer (but deep inside he knew it had been a false hope. It just couldn't be that way.) She was like a little child who had thrown away a knitted sweater he grandmother knitted for her in front of everyone just because it wasn't exactly the right color she wanted it. The truck simmered back over the bumpy road again, still lost. Harry felt like that truck. And it took all of his power not to jump out in front of it.
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Post by joolie. on May 14, 2006 17:36:22 GMT -8
"Mess? What's the worse thing he could do while my mum is around?" Ron asked realisticly, though not being there himself, as he looked over at the two again, trying to push away the thoughts of his own stupidity.
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Post by joolie. on May 14, 2006 17:38:08 GMT -8
Ginny looked at the ground, standing up as well. She, too, was using all her power, though hers was going towards not shedding a tear over this. She told herself, and she told Hermione, that she wouldn't be doing anmore crying over HArry. That, of course, she figured, would be a lie.
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Post by theliontamer♥ on May 14, 2006 17:39:09 GMT -8
Hermione shrugged. "I don't know. With the mood he's been in lately..." she sighed and trailed off. "I hust wish he'd listen to us. Instead of thinking we hate him!"
OoC: Jen, that whole sweater thing. I love you. Like seriously. And poooooooooooooor emo!harry
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Post by glamorousgnome on May 14, 2006 17:43:35 GMT -8
Harry wouldn't let this happen, he wouldn't stand there insulted like this. That's what he felt. Insulted! Never more in his entire life! She wanted him, and he knew it, and he wanted her, and she knew it! But it couldn't be this way! He had made that very clear not long ago! Yet it tortured him! It tortued him that he could never stay with people he loved! His family- dead! Dumbledore- dead! Ron and Hermione- afraid of him! Ginny- no, he wouldn't lose her too! He didn't want to die alone! Before he could stop himself, he grabbed her by the shoulders, and he forced her lips against his roughly, running his face against hers. It was almost frightening, like he was possessed, planting kisses across her entire face, but not lovingly, almost with despair.
ooc: im glad u liked the sweater lol....it reminds me distantly of dudley lol
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Post by joolie. on May 14, 2006 17:44:39 GMT -8
"You're telling me!" Ron said, rolling his eyes. "He went off this morning about me hating him." he said as he shook his head gently. "Mental, that one." he added silently.
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Post by glamorousgnome on May 14, 2006 17:45:29 GMT -8
(mind if im mrs. weasley?)
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