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Zara Gwendolyn Monroe
Sixth Year
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Originally Posted by Deniiz  Who, really, wouldn't want her back? It was ridiculous, she was one of the most devoted Ravenclaws he had ever seen, and she was a great person. He considered offering beating talking to those people who were rude to her, but he then decided against it. He was sure being an independent girl, she wouldn't enjoy it at all. Plus, she was almost a grown up... though, he could always just... investigate, and he would do it without letting her know... Thus, he merely muttered "They are very wrong then," as he softly petted her shoulder while he considered who might be rude towards her.
"I haven't--oh yes, I have seen yours," he said with a small laugh. Yes, he could laugh at it now but at the time it had been pretty scary; when she caught him with Marie a few years ago. There, he had took a mental note not to ever infuriate a girl like that again, and he had tried his best, although he pretty much failed.
"Thanks, I try..." he muttered, at a loss to say anything else. Since the beginning of this... 'date', he had said a lot of 'Thanks'. Hehe. She DID make him feel special and flattered. And he didn't have much to say... way to go, he thought, and even if his mind was half-occupied by something huge, he still felt like he wasn't enough now. Mweh. Better to focus on how to say it then, the most effective way. At least, he could make up like that.
"...you won't come?" Disappointment and moral corruption. "My parents won't be much of a supporter," he said, eyes open with disbelief. "In fact, they might even try to break my leg or something. So I thought you could come to support me..." If she wasn't there, he couldn't even hit a ball straightly. Of course, he should be past this point but this was HUGE for him and he had always believed in superstitions, even if a bit. She was his superstition, she had to come!
He laughed. "Yeah, sure, except the dirty part," he said as he smelled her hair. Her scent was amazing, as always. Then, he softly tried to get her off him, to see her eyes. He didn't let go of her hand though, he needed it for the support he had been so much craving lately.
"Well, the same surnames that we got," he started, looking at their hands first. "they... well I knew, I felt, but with them..." He took a deep breath. Up until this point, he had been stealing glances at her eyes, though never no longer than a second. Now, he was looking directly into them. "I love you, Mina," he said, clear and open. He tried to fight off the evil voice that kept saying 'What if she doesn't tell the same? What if she doesn't feel the same? She's only 16 and you're 17--not even an adult!' If she didn't feel the same... he only had to accept it, although it would break his heart to pieces. She smiled to herself as she listened to him. He was very protective of her, she knew hearing what she had said didn't sit too well with him, but she wasn't about to run to her boyfriend every time someone wasn't nice to her. No, it wasn't new to here that maybe she wasn't liked and she would have to fight her own battle. It wasn't like anyone was overly mean to her or anything, it was just an unwelcome feeling of sorts that she was getting. "Well, you know they are wrong and I will not let them get to me," she replied softly. She wasn't really planning on going anywhere any time soon anyway. Her exile was over and she was back for her remaining two years, like it or not.
Blushing at the thought of him seeing her like that, she hide her face slightly. "Oh yeah, not my best moment in life." she replied with a tiny smile. She hadn't wanted him to see her like that ever, but it happened and at least he wasn't scared away by it. It wasn't her finest hour, but she allowed her emotions to take over and the result was that. It embarrassed her, but there wasn't much she could do about it now.
Smiling to herself again, she looked up at him. When she first met Evan three years ago, she wasn't sure what she was getting into. He looked like he needed a friend and she was there for him. It had started out rather innocently and all, but look at them now. She thought the world of him, even with all the issues between them with her being away so long and all. They had made it and there wasn'ta day where he didn't really surprise her. He was a great guy and every day it shined through more and more.
"You want me to be there?" she asked. It was something you would love to do, but she wasn't all that sure if he wanted her there. She didn't want to be a distraction for him or something. "You know I would love to be there with you, love." she replied. Her family wasn't expecting her to be around much as she refused to go to France for the holidays, so being with Evan was what she wanted. Her cousin would understand. "You know I'll be there with all my support that I can give you. I know you will be great." It was a major things and she wanted to be there no matter what. She'd just have to owl her cousin to tell her that she had plans and would be leaving for the holidays, but she would be with Evan and that she shouldn't worry too much.
Mina pouted and shook her head. "Really, I wasn't happy about it. But it was just a silly name for the class anyway." She didn't give that part of the name but care, but the surname was what she was more amused by. Feeling herself being moved, she looked up at him and smiled. The candle was still burning brightly and she gave his hand a small squeeze. Sensing something might be happening, she gave her full attention to him. He was a bit quiet and she was starting to worry a bit, just as he looked down at their hands.
Biting her lip as she waited for him to speak, she caught his eye ever once in a while and smiled. He seemed rather nervous and it was a bit odd to her, but she was sure that every thing was going to be okay. "Love, what are you trying to say," she asked as she tried to make out what he was trying to tell her. It wasn't really making sense to her at the moment. She understood the surname part but after that it was just words. Finally, he looked directly at her and her eyes locked with his as she heard those three words that every girl longs to hear. Blinking for a second as her mind completely processed what she was really hearing, she smiled brightly. "I love you too, Evan." she replied. She had been in love him for some time and she wasn't afraid to let it known. She didn't want to scream it from the towers in fear of her feelings not being returned, but it wasn't a secret that she did love him. |