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Mell · 04-22-2014, 12:15 AM

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Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz

"If they think that, are they going to make you go to Durmstrang with Angelo?" Because they were in the SAME HOUSE, literally the same COMMON ROOM... for most of the year. Summer was short compared to the time they DID get to spend together.

Maybe she didn't want to talk about this anymore. She still didn't look at him, even though she knew he wanted her to. And she didn't answer his question either.

"It's the muggle sort that you roll backwards, then let it go." She showed him, putting the little Gryffindor hotwheel car on the floor, rolling it backwards and letting it RACE across the post office foyer.

That threat had actually come up. More than once over the summer. Michael had brushed it off as just an idle threat but by the end of summer, he had started to take it seriously. This information though he kept to himself because Zahra was already so sad. "No." The lie left a bitter taste in his mouth. "Look. I go to classes, get my grades up then they've got nothing to complain about." He could do it. He would do it.

This was not going very well. Michael knew Zahra well enough to know that she was going to try and ignore this situation. She didn't like the serious stuff.

"Looks like one of the cars my grandad used to drive." He stood up and went over to retrieve the car. "Nice paint job. Did you know that red cars are always the fastest?" If she didn't want to talk about the other stuff then they would talk race cars.

04-22-2014, 12:15 AM	#22 (permalink)
Mell Kappa Join Date: Apr 2007 Location: GMT +10 Posts: 13,162 Hogwarts RPG Name: Andrew James Preston Seventh Year x7	Melly Bean \| aussiegirl \| a Supernatural freak Quote: Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz "If they think that, are they going to make you go to Durmstrang with Angelo?" Because they were in the SAME HOUSE, literally the same COMMON ROOM... for most of the year. Summer was short compared to the time they DID get to spend together. Maybe she didn't want to talk about this anymore. She still didn't look at him, even though she knew he wanted her to. And she didn't answer his question either. "It's the muggle sort that you roll backwards, then let it go." She showed him, putting the little Gryffindor hotwheel car on the floor, rolling it backwards and letting it RACE across the post office foyer. That threat had actually come up. More than once over the summer. Michael had brushed it off as just an idle threat but by the end of summer, he had started to take it seriously. This information though he kept to himself because Zahra was already so sad. "No." The lie left a bitter taste in his mouth. "Look. I go to classes, get my grades up then they've got nothing to complain about." He could do it. He would do it. This was not going very well. Michael knew Zahra well enough to know that she was going to try and ignore this situation. She didn't like the serious stuff. "Looks like one of the cars my grandad used to drive." He stood up and went over to retrieve the car. "Nice paint job. Did you know that red cars are always the fastest?" If she didn't want to talk about the other stuff then they would talk race cars. __________________