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brave-at-heart-xo · 09-15-2011, 01:43 AM

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Originally Posted by Slitherclaw

And there we were.

We must have continued to move closer…or perhaps we just lean in a little. And of course it was then King Tet decided to interfere. She was right next to me. RIGHT next to me. Her hand was just sitting on her knee. Just sitting there. Her shoulders seemed to have been molded for someone to wrap their arm around them.

I wanted to put my arm around her and jump up at the same time. I wanted to sing and dance with her (though she would have to do the singing. I sure couldn’t).

This was real. It was nice, and cozy. The coziest thing in all of Britain, as far as I was concerned. It was nice, cozy, and Cinderella. Which was, in this case, an adjective. I wanted to be a Gryffindor just so I could see her every night. I sighed. But it was a happy sigh.

“At night. As long as possible. A friend.” I tilted my head and grinned. “Sounds fun.”

They must have continued to move closer. They must have. Or else they wouldn't be this close. He could easily take her hand, it was only sitting on her knee. He could take it and it would fit perfectly with his.

She wanted him to take her hand, and spin her around. She wanted to sing because he made her happy. Happy wasn't even the word to describe what he made her. He made her above and beyond happy.

This was perfect. She glanced over at him, trying not to let him see. She wanted to rest her head on his shoulder, and breathe him in. But she wouldn't. She sighed. Content.

"As long as possible. At night. Friends." She repeated back, staring into his eyes. She tilted her head towards him, smiling. "Sounds...perfect."

09-15-2011, 01:43 AM	#169 (permalink)
brave-at-heart-xo Jarvey Join Date: May 2010 Location: Pennsylvania Posts: 619 Hogwarts RPG Name: Adelyn Grace Bennett-Black Fifth Year	Quote: Originally Posted by Slitherclaw And there we were. We must have continued to move closer…or perhaps we just lean in a little. And of course it was then King Tet decided to interfere. She was right next to me. RIGHT next to me. Her hand was just sitting on her knee. Just sitting there. Her shoulders seemed to have been molded for someone to wrap their arm around them. I wanted to put my arm around her and jump up at the same time. I wanted to sing and dance with her (though she would have to do the singing. I sure couldn’t). This was real. It was nice, and cozy. The coziest thing in all of Britain, as far as I was concerned. It was nice, cozy, and Cinderella. Which was, in this case, an adjective. I wanted to be a Gryffindor just so I could see her every night. I sighed. But it was a happy sigh. “At night. As long as possible. A friend.” I tilted my head and grinned. “Sounds fun.” They must have continued to move closer. They must have. Or else they wouldn't be this close. He could easily take her hand, it was only sitting on her knee. He could take it and it would fit perfectly with his. She wanted him to take her hand, and spin her around. She wanted to sing because he made her happy. Happy wasn't even the word to describe what he made her. He made her above and beyond happy. This was perfect. She glanced over at him, trying not to let him see. She wanted to rest her head on his shoulder, and breathe him in. But she wouldn't. She sighed. Content. "As long as possible. At night. Friends." She repeated back, staring into his eyes. She tilted her head towards him, smiling. "Sounds...perfect."