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Hi, my name is Morgan
Byrd
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 | Hate That I Love You -2- (HP) |
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 5 with 2 vote(s)
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| Created: 2008-02-17 11:55:44 |
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Last time
"And whilst we're on the subject of Mr Potter, when are you going to get a grip and tell him that you're hopelessly in love with him?"
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Darcy, in the middle of swallowing a Chocolate Frog she had in her bag, began to choke violently whilst turning the brightest shade of red that was humanely possible to reach. After a couple of moments of brief suffocation, she eventually reached her normal level of composure (however she still stayed the deepest shade of magenta!) and managed to splutter out "is it that obvious?!" Rose exchanged an exasperated look with myself.
"Would we be saying anything if it wasn't?" Rose stated, flicking her sleek red hair over her shoulder dramatically. Darcy glanced at me, her face now almost restored to it's original colour.
"Well.....u-um.....I haven't really thought about i-"
"Shut up of course you've been thinking about it, you've been thinking about it for the last three weeks, and so's he from where I'm standing!" I cut in, raising an eyebrow. She swallowed.
"I'm pretty sure he hasn't, cos I would have noticed. He was ignoring me all the time when we stayed at yours, and so he can't like me; not like that anyway." Rose rolled her eyes to the heavens and I snorted (very ladylike!).
"Oh please! Does this look like someone who's 'ignoring' you?!" I said, opening my mouth the widest it would go and lolling my tongue out to the side of it; even Darcy laughed hard.
"Nice look sis, gonna get yourself alot of guys going round looking like that!" My brother Tyler, and two of his mates Alex Patterson and Brandon Thomas were standing at our compartment door. I stood up and mock curtseyed.
"Why thank you kind brother for complimenting me on my appearance. I do wish I could return the favour, but I'm afraid you current appearance will not permit me." Rose and Darcy laughed harder at this, and Tyler shook his head, bemused. Glancing around, he said, "Where's Albus?"
"Probably still at the food trolley choosing between Cauldron Cakes and Cocroach Cluster!" Darcy replied, causing me and Rose to curl up in fresh fits of giggles.
"I'll go see where he is," Rose said, wiping her eyes carefully so as not to sc.rew up her make up, and walked out of the compartment in what could only be described as her 'seductive' walk (that's what she calls it anyway!) The instant she started walking down the corridor, all three pairs of male eyes zoned in on her derriere as she strutted her stuff.
"Dammmmn...." Brandon whispered, whilst Alex smirked, mesmerised. I sighed exasperatedly again.
"Now boys, focus not on the buttocks but on what you actually came here for!" Tyler was the last to prize his gaze away from Rose.
"......What?! OH! Yeah, um, young Scorpius Malfoy's been looking for you," He said, frowning slightly. "D'you know what that's all about?" I frowned harder, standing up and walking over to my brother.
"Not a clue - hold on! Since when have you ever spoken to Malfoy, or a Slytherin come to think of it, other than throwing insults at them?" Tyler shook his head.
"I haven't, but James-"
"Might've known...."
"-overheard some of his crowd - y'know, Zac Blaze, Lewis Parkinson, that lot - talking about it a couple of minutes ago, and we actually saw him looking into compartments when we were in our compartment a while ago." The corner of his mouth twitched. "D'you want me to hex him for you?" I laughed.
"Tyler, I'm 16 years old. I don't I need my overprotective big brother to sort out someone like Scorpius Malfoy for me; I can deal with him!" As I said this, a strange thing happened.
A group of 4th year girls walked past our door, giggling and pushing each other. At that same moment, none other than James Potter himself came swaggering towards them in the opposite direction. At the sight of him, the girls all froze, gazing at him in complete and utter infatuation. Glancing at the group rooted to the spot, he winked at them.
"Alright ladies?" And then, I kid you not, the girl nearest to him, a hyperactive child called Freyda Van Hoofen......fainted. Yes I said fainted. Unbelievable!
"Hey guys!" he called, swanning over.
"Oh God....." I moaned, raising my eyes to the heavens. Tyler glanced at me.
"Be nice Morgan," he muttered warningly as James joined the group.
"How's it going?" he said grinning broadly.
"Fine until you showed up!" I muttered. James looked at me.
"What was that?"
"Deaf as well as no brains," I breathed, straightening up as Rose returned closely followed by Al. "Well, I'm sorry guys, but I'm gonna have to love you and leave you. I'd love to stick around and chat," I stated, my voice dripping in sarcasm, "but we're far too important to be seen with you guys, and to be fair, it ain't doing much for our image! Laters!" And with a Rose-inspired flick of the hair, I shut the door in their faces, winking as I went.
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Standing outside the closed compartment door,Tyler turned to his mates, who were all shaking their heads and smiling slightly.
"You've gotta keep an eye on her Ty!" Brandon said, bemused.
"Too right, mate! She's one of a kind!" Alex added, a wistful look in his eye. Tyler laughed.
"Oi! No daydreaming! She's my sister; it's out of the question! Anyway she knows about you two and you dating histories, and that's a turn-off in itself!" |
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