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meganelizabeth · 09-04-2011, 04:54 PM

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Originally Posted by fanficfanatict

Selina looked Chris dead in the eye and said as seriously as she could muster, "I appreciate it, really I do. But Christopher, you need to understand, that sometimes things just need to be private. Even from you." For if he knew, she wouldn't be his sister anymore. He would hate her; Merlin, she hated herself after all that she had done. But it was not time to worry about that. She was trying to enjoy the feast. She would talk about it with Kurumi later and even talking about it with her lion sister make her nervous enough to throw up.

Then she laughed at his comment about her punch, "If you think that hurts than you need more guy friends. Seriously Chris, you wouldn't last a day on the Pitch if THAT hurt." It was only the truth. Selina was beat on so bad during the games that she was surprised her face was still in tact. Bludgers were a pain. And then her face got suddenly very serious, "YES! Please say I won't make the team. Karma is weird like that."

Christopher nodded understandingly, a look of concern still in his eyes. He was still worried about Selina, but if she didn't want to talk about it, who was he to make her? "Sel, I understand completely. But you just need to know that you aren't alone. No matter what, you have friends who will always be there for you even in the darkest times. You really need to realize that there are so many people who love you and would do anything for you. Nothing that you could do can change that."

"Hey! I never said I was some tough Quidditch player! This summer should have definitely proved that..." he scoffed, crossing his arms. He winced at when she said he needed more guy friends. True, he hadn't made hardly any throughout his time at Hogwarts, but it wasn't like he tried not to. It was just a rather struggle for him after he'd lost the only friends he'd ever known. The Muggle world had been hard enough with them there to help them, and he'd found it to be difficult to become close to anyone else in fear that he'd loose them.

After an uncomfortable silence, he was snapped back to the feast by her Quidditch remark. "Erm, okay..... You aren't.... going to make the Quidditch team?" It wasn't really karma- what she was talking about- but he didn't really believe in, let alone understand, whatever superstition she was going on about. So the teenage boy just shrugged and took a bite of some treacle tart.

09-04-2011, 04:54 PM	#513 (permalink)
meganelizabeth Firecrab Join Date: Jul 2010 Location: PIGFARTS. Posts: 929 Hogwarts RPG Name: Christopher James Sixth Year	Quote: Originally Posted by fanficfanatict Selina looked Chris dead in the eye and said as seriously as she could muster, "I appreciate it, really I do. But Christopher, you need to understand, that sometimes things just need to be private. Even from you." For if he knew, she wouldn't be his sister anymore. He would hate her; Merlin, she hated herself after all that she had done. But it was not time to worry about that. She was trying to enjoy the feast. She would talk about it with Kurumi later and even talking about it with her lion sister make her nervous enough to throw up. Then she laughed at his comment about her punch, "If you think that hurts than you need more guy friends. Seriously Chris, you wouldn't last a day on the Pitch if THAT hurt." It was only the truth. Selina was beat on so bad during the games that she was surprised her face was still in tact. Bludgers were a pain. And then her face got suddenly very serious, "YES! Please say I won't make the team. Karma is weird like that." Christopher nodded understandingly, a look of concern still in his eyes. He was still worried about Selina, but if she didn't want to talk about it, who was he to make her? "Sel, I understand completely. But you just need to know that you aren't alone. No matter what, you have friends who will always be there for you even in the darkest times. You really need to realize that there are so many people who love you and would do anything for you. Nothing that you could do can change that." "Hey! I never said I was some tough Quidditch player! This summer should have definitely proved that..." he scoffed, crossing his arms. He winced at when she said he needed more guy friends. True, he hadn't made hardly any throughout his time at Hogwarts, but it wasn't like he tried not to. It was just a rather struggle for him after he'd lost the only friends he'd ever known. The Muggle world had been hard enough with them there to help them, and he'd found it to be difficult to become close to anyone else in fear that he'd loose them. After an uncomfortable silence, he was snapped back to the feast by her Quidditch remark. "Erm, okay..... You aren't.... going to make the Quidditch team?" It wasn't really karma- what she was talking about- but he didn't really believe in, let alone understand, whatever superstition she was going on about. So the teenage boy just shrugged and took a bite of some treacle tart.