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Lockhartian · 03-05-2012, 04:22 AM

Text Cut: Ellie.

This was like Alec all over again, because he heard no footsteps, he only heard the voice of the person who had stepped inside.

No gummy bears were offered now, though. The voice he knew very well, but his face didn't leave the little bowl of ice cream the elves had served for him. It was still untouched at the table. Was he okay? "No, not really." And Ellie probably knew he wasn't. It was nice to hear the question. The ones who had talked to him about yesterday never asked him how he was, they just kept saying how Vindictus was wrong and whatnot.

"Are you?" He turned his head to face her this time, he tried to scan her for something that would give away an injury, but nothing came up.

This is clearly why he didn't play at Ravenclaw games. It was difficult for him. But she knew this too.

Curiosity filled his mind, "Where have you been?" This was probably the first time he's demanded something of her, but really, he's looked EVERYWHERE and she was nowhere to be found.

03-05-2012, 04:22 AM	#180 (permalink)
Lockhartian Kappa Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: The Eyrie Posts: 14,978 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ashton P. Walker First Year x11 x11	Eagle Eye [⅓ Badger Trio] Felon & Kafka ♥ Gilderoy Lockhart <3 [TEAM 947!] Text Cut: Ellie. Quote: Originally Posted by HaRoHeGiNeLu Honestly, she just needed the time to think. And now, she wanted to talk. But Max was useless because he thought incredibly high of her for some reason. She couldn't talk frankly to him about the match. Vindictus would be her best bet, but after making her way back to Ravenclaw tower yesterday, she hadn't mustered up the energy to go back down there. Plus seeing the Pitch was a bit depressing still. She avoided looking out the Common Room window had it for its view. But you know what happens when you hole yourself up in the Common Room all day? You get hungry. And her cauldron stash was dwindling again...empty, really, so she was forced into the publicity of the Castle. However, she wasn't forced into the publicity of the Great Hall. Where, Ellie had it in her head, she would come across either gloating or sympathetic faces. Neither of which she wanted to deal with. So kitchens it was. She'd managed to find it unnoticed, a feat she attributed to having the hood of her Muggle sweatshirt up. Apparently her hair was usually a dead giveaway, so she tried to cover it up. Now, she could only hope that the kitchen wasn't uncommonly crowded.... It wasn't. However, it was occupied. By a face Ellie truly didn't mind to meet. In fact, she was rather relieved that face was out and about. "You okay?" She was skipping formal greetings. His storming off the Pitch yesterday concerned her a bit too much to bother with such silly things. This was like Alec all over again, because he heard no footsteps, he only heard the voice of the person who had stepped inside. No gummy bears were offered now, though. The voice he knew very well, but his face didn't leave the little bowl of ice cream the elves had served for him. It was still untouched at the table. Was he okay? "No, not really." And Ellie probably knew he wasn't. It was nice to hear the question. The ones who had talked to him about yesterday never asked him how he was, they just kept saying how Vindictus was wrong and whatnot. "Are you?" He turned his head to face her this time, he tried to scan her for something that would give away an injury, but nothing came up. This is clearly why he didn't play at Ravenclaw games. It was difficult for him. But she knew this too. Curiosity filled his mind, "Where have you been?" This was probably the first time he's demanded something of her, but really, he's looked EVERYWHERE and she was nowhere to be found.