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Hi, my name is Morgan
Byrd
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 | Hate That I Love You -11- (HP) |
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 5 with 5 vote(s)
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| Created: 2008-05-30 16:19:34 |
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“Look Al if you really need her, then go up to her and bloody tell her and stop wasting my time with all your stupid moaning about how she’d never say yes if you asked her!” I said in a monotonous tone, flicking my wand lazily and causing the copy of ‘A Guide to Transfiguration’ which was positioned in front of me to fall open and rifle through the book to my desired page completely unaided.
“But she wouldn’t! We both know she wouldn’t!” Al muttered helplessly, throwing down his quill in frustration on top of his essay on antidotes for love potions and falling back into the armchair in which he was sitting with an air of a man resigning himself to the gallows. “I’ve asked her enough times already-”
“Asked who enough times?” Tyler asked nosily, walking up behind my chair and resting on its back. I glanced up at him in obvious annoyance.
“What d’you want?” I asked irritably.
“That’s a nice way to greet your amazingly handsome brother!” He replied, adopting a hurt expression.
“I’ll say!” Rose cut in, walking up to the group with Darcy and sitting in a spare armchair, smiling cheekily.
“Why thank-”
“Brother and best friend flirting; bad mental picture, very bad!” I cried with my head in my hands. “Tyler just tell us what you want!” Tyler cleared his throat, regaining his composure but I could see him sneakily eyeballing Rose as he did.
“Well I came to tell you that there’s going to be a group of us going to the Room of Requirement to have an early Christmas celebration tonight so feel free to come along,” he stated, smirking at me. I raised my eyebrows suspiciously at him.
“Any reason why you’re inviting us?” I asked shrewdly. Tyler sighed.
“Would I need a reason to spend time with my darling sister?” I cocked my head to one side sarcastically. “Okay, don’t answer that!”
“Wouldn’t you want the Potter Parade there instead of us? After all if you’re looking for a good time then I’m sure a certain Elouise Lambert would gladly accommodate!” Rose replied sarkily, causing Al to chuckle quietly and me and Darcy to smirk back at her. Tyler shook his head slightly.
“What d’you take me for Rose? I’m surprised at you!” he paused. “We did consider the Potter Parade – well, a couple of them – but you four apparently are a lot more interesting-” I cut in.
“Who’s we?” At this Tyler glanced at me, his smirk back in place.
“A few of the Quidditch players-” I sighed.
“Just what I thought; a Quidditch fest…..how amazing.” I said sarcastically. Tyler shoved my head forwards lightly.
“It won’t just be the guys, loser! There’s gonna be all the Gryffindor team and some of our mates, then half the Ravenclaw Quidditch team and their mates and then some other people as well.” I looked up at him quizzically.
“The Ravenclaw team? Is Tom going then?” At my words, Tyler’s face darkened significantly. I frowned at him knowingly. “Ty, he’s my boyfriend; of course I’m going to be interested to see if he’s going!” All I received was a grunt in response from my brother.
“Yeah, well you’re going to have to live without him for one night, aren’t you?” His expression lifted slightly. “Anyway, James told me to tell you that the offer’s there if you want to come along.”
“James?” I asked confused. He looked at me, smiling in an amused sort of way.
“Yeah, James. It was his idea to have this thing and invite you four in the first place,” he finished, smirking cheekily at Rose and ruffling my hair before turning away. I shook my head at her as she caught my eye.
“What?” she asked in mock innocence. I laughed quietly before turning to Darcy.
“Darcy, dearest, would you do me the big favour of explaining the method to make love potion antidotes to young Albus here; he’s been moaning on about how he doesn’t understand it and that you’d never help him and, to be perfectly honest, it’s driving me up the bloody wall!” Darcy laughed loudly as Al went a bit pink and began muttering about me exaggerating everything.
“Oh shut up and come here stupid!” Darcy said, stemming the cusses at me flowing out of his mouth. I stood up slowly, stretching.
“Well I’m off to the dorms to put this lot away,” I said to the group, picking up my bag. “Coming Rose?” She joined me.
“Sure thing. We’ll meet you guys down here at 7:30 to go to the party, savvy?” Rose added to Darcy and Al, who were already deep in conversation. I stopped in my tracks, looking at her incredulously.
“You’re not considering going to the party are you?” I asked loudly, causing Rose to shush me and hurry me upstairs to the dorms.
“Well obviously!” she replied, shutting the door behind her and flopping onto her four poster. “Come on Morgan, why shouldn’t we go?!” I did the same, dropping my bag at the foot of my bed as I went.
“Because, in case you’ve so conveniently forgotten, I have a boyfriend and do not want to be anywhere near a certain Mr Potter whilst unprotected! Last time I ran into him on my own he advanced pretty heavily if you ask me, and I do NOT want a reoccurrence of that event once again!” I cried in exasperation, throwing my torso back onto my warm bed sheets. The wind was raging like a dragon outside, and the candles beside our beds had already been lit to add a little source of light to the dark, dank afternoon. Rose rolled onto her stomach and pouted at me, the way she always did when she knew that she’d get her own way at the conclusion of the argument. I rolled my eyes and reached over to my bedside table to retrieve my wand whilst Rose watched me intently. After several loooong moments of me lying there levitating the contents of my trouser pocket (which included a packet of Droobles Best Blowing Gum and some spare Knuts) with intense concentration and completely ignoring her attempts to catch my eyes, Rose gave a cry of frustration, grabbing her pillow and chucking it at me full on.
“Morrrrgaaaaan! Pleeeaaase can we go? I want to celebrate Christmas!” She rolled off her bed and ran over to mine, launching herself with an almighty belly-flop on top of me. She grabbed the pillow that had been previously hurled and began hitting me repeatedly with it, jumping up and down on my bed with each hit. I lay there, completely unarmed and helpless (as well as being curled up in hysterical laughter) being hurled here there and everywhere by her weight on the mattress.
“Say….we….can….go….now!” Rose yelled breathlessly, hitting me continuously.
“………NEVER!!!!” I cried in hysteria, still being tossed everywhere.
“Have it your way…….BELLY FLOP!!!” she yelled, preparing herself to jump once more.
“OKAY!!!” I yelled, seizing the lack of bouncing to shoot off the bed and out of harms way. “We’ll go! Just leave your belly out of this, alright?!” I stood there fighting to regain my composure as she flopped down on my bed, breathing hard as her heart rate slowed down from her sudden surge of energy. At that precise moment, we both turned our heads towards the door as a faint scratching reached our ears. Walking over to the door, I opened it to find Darcy’s cat Caspar, a black creature with white stripes rippling along it’s back, sitting at the entrance with a scrap of parchment tied to his collar.
“I swear she should just get an owl instead of getting him to be her mailboy…..cat,” Rose muttered as I bent down and untied the parchment from Caspar who trotted back down the spiral staircase as soon as I’d stood up. Shutting the door behind me, I walked back to my bed where Rose was still sprawled, unfolding it as I went. It contained one sentence.
“‘Tyler says to bring swimwear, cosit’s going to get wet…..god knows!’” I read aloud, frowning. Rose laughed.
“She’s so naïve,” she stated, taking the parchment off me. “They’ve obviously managed to get a swimming pool in it or something! And y’know what?” she added, smirking at me. I looked back at her, nonplussed.
“What?” I asked. Her smile was even bigger now.
“I have a feeling that I won’t be able to keep my belly out of this….BIKINI TIME!”
.:~ to be continued ~:.
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