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Hey Ju · 06-07-2015, 12:48 PM

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Originally Posted by PhoenixStar

Tap, Tap, tap was the only sound you could hear coming from Hannah's table. This was usually second nature to her, but for some reason things weren't clicking. What color would best go with the other? She had so much work to do that she was actually starting to get stressed. That was a feeling that didn't sit with her well. Hannah Lockwood always had her life together, thank you very much. Her mind kept wandering to her perfect little angels that were at home. Iris would look absolutely lovely in lace and soft pink colors. While her handsome Henry would look absolutely dashing in blues and greens. Really her children could pull off any color. They were Lafey's for goodness sakes.

No. She couldn't let her mind wander. She picked this location for one reason, and one reason only. Focus, Lockwood... erm... Lafey. Her drop dead gorgeous husband. Hannah wondered what he was doing at this exact moment. A sigh escaped from her lips. This was no good.

Just as she was about to lean over and dig through her bag, she heard a voice giving her a compliment. A smile that closely resembled a snarl played across her face. "I only do pretty, sweetheart." Yeah, that was about as close to a compliment that you would be getting from this former Slytherin. Did she mean the term of endearment spoken sincerely or was it merely made in a mocking tone? It was hard to tell.

Finally giving the person that spoke to her full attention, Hannah recognized who it was. What were the odds? You just didn't forget people that you poured tea on. "Sophie. You have good eyes..." Yup, she was referring to her liking the fabrics that were splayed across the table. Wait. Was this the first time she actually didn't refer to her as Soapy? It must be the pregnancy brain that still lingered even though her babies were already brought into the world.

Sophie's heart pretty much stopped when she realised who was sitting there with that pretty fabric. The woman's... smile (?????????) was enough to freak her out to the point of making her try to take a step back. Sophie bumped into someone before she could get away from Hannah and that did not help the lack of colour on her face.

...Did Hannah just say she had good eyes? What did that mean?? What was that tone? Sophie had NO idea. Was the former Slytherin finally being nice? Was she... mocking her? What was going ON????? "I-- um, thanks..?" What.

"I, uh... heard that you... made Elliot's... wedding dress?" Calm down, Sophie, this is just a normal conversation. Just a normal.... conversation.............................. with Hannah Lockwood.

Hannah Lockwood. Merlin, HANNAH LOCKWOOD.

Was it just her or was it really hot in there now? The former Hufflepuff nervously wiped her forehead with the back of her hand and looked around from the corner of her eyes. Such a tight place with SO MANY people. Why was she there?? This was so bad! "It was... beautiful." Elliot's dress, she meant.

AAHHH.

06-07-2015, 12:48 PM	#223 (permalink)
Hey Ju DMAC & DMLE Bicorn Join Date: Dec 2011 Location: Octopus's Garden Posts: 16,727 Hogwarts RPG Name: Scarlett Mordaunt Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Brenna Kavanaugh Slytherin Second Year x8 x4	Arts TRANSPONSTER! Quote: Originally Posted by PhoenixStar Tap, Tap, tap was the only sound you could hear coming from Hannah's table. This was usually second nature to her, but for some reason things weren't clicking. What color would best go with the other? She had so much work to do that she was actually starting to get stressed. That was a feeling that didn't sit with her well. Hannah Lockwood always had her life together, thank you very much. Her mind kept wandering to her perfect little angels that were at home. Iris would look absolutely lovely in lace and soft pink colors. While her handsome Henry would look absolutely dashing in blues and greens. Really her children could pull off any color. They were Lafey's for goodness sakes. No. She couldn't let her mind wander. She picked this location for one reason, and one reason only. Focus, Lockwood... erm... Lafey. Her drop dead gorgeous husband. Hannah wondered what he was doing at this exact moment. A sigh escaped from her lips. This was no good. Just as she was about to lean over and dig through her bag, she heard a voice giving her a compliment. A smile that closely resembled a snarl played across her face. "I only do pretty, sweetheart." Yeah, that was about as close to a compliment that you would be getting from this former Slytherin. Did she mean the term of endearment spoken sincerely or was it merely made in a mocking tone? It was hard to tell. Finally giving the person that spoke to her full attention, Hannah recognized who it was. What were the odds? You just didn't forget people that you poured tea on. "Sophie. You have good eyes..." Yup, she was referring to her liking the fabrics that were splayed across the table. Wait. Was this the first time she actually didn't refer to her as Soapy? It must be the pregnancy brain that still lingered even though her babies were already brought into the world. Sophie's heart pretty much stopped when she realised who was sitting there with that pretty fabric. The woman's... smile (?????????) was enough to freak her out to the point of making her try to take a step back. Sophie bumped into someone before she could get away from Hannah and that did not help the lack of colour on her face. ...Did Hannah just say she had good eyes? What did that mean?? What was that tone? Sophie had NO idea. Was the former Slytherin finally being nice? Was she... mocking her? What was going ON????? "I-- um, thanks..?" What. "I, uh... heard that you... made Elliot's... wedding dress?" Calm down, Sophie, this is just a normal conversation. Just a normal.... conversation.............................. with Hannah Lockwood. Hannah Lockwood. Merlin, HANNAH LOCKWOOD. Was it just her or was it really hot in there now? The former Hufflepuff nervously wiped her forehead with the back of her hand and looked around from the corner of her eyes. Such a tight place with SO MANY people. Why was she there?? This was so bad! "It was... beautiful." Elliot's dress, she meant. AAHHH. __________________ AT THE HOGWARTS YULE BALL, YOU'LL BE HANGING OUT WITH....__________________ Maybe you'll dance, scour the buffet, or end up ~~gossiping~~ talking amongst yourselves! You're happy to go with the flow and see where the Yule Ball takes you!