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DaniDiNardo · 11-03-2015, 10:40 PM

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Originally Posted by fanficfanatict

This was the worst experience ever and she was seriously wishing she had taken another route back to her dorm now. She had to run into a crazy, adrenaline junkie. Typical. Throwing his life away, and hers, for some ditch.

She grabbed his hand really, really painfully tight. He'd offered after all. Any pain that he got via her vice grip was his own fault. "Thanks," her voice was all kinds of breaky and shaky. Hopefully, if something went wrong, she could just push him in front of her and he could take the brunt of the bad stuff. That made her feel a little better. Using him as bait for anything down in the ditch.

Chloe stared, "Why would there be treasure?" People kept that in vaults. Not ditches.

Trying to even her little, anxious breaths, she asked, "Who?" Could he talk so she didn't have to?

Ouch ouch ouch. If Blaise wasn't trying to be the shining example here, he might have pried her hand away for squeezing his so tight. Merlin, her fingers must have had their own workout routine! Swallowing the grimace that came as a result of the death grip, the boy looked down at their destination and began leading the way.

"Why wouldn't there be treasure? Bet hardly anyone ever goes down there, making it the perfect place to hide stuff--plus people aren't always coordinated, lots of them must have dropped stuff down there by NOW." So lots of treasure, even greater treasure depending on how his quill would right about it all after.

"Watch your step, this dirt feels kinda loose here." He commented, tapping his foot against it a couple times then watching the dirt and top rocks slide.

"Bentley's my cousin, he's in Gryffindor too. First Year. Always walking around with a camera, usually wants everyone in the room to pose and say cheese." But if she was hardly the wandering type, he doubted she'd ever run into him. "It's okay, we might run into him when we go to the Great Hall after." Because he'd decided that's what they'd be doing next. Adventures always made him hungry and anyway she wanted to see what the quill said about her, didn't she?

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DaniDiNardo MO & DMLE Crup Join Date: May 2012 Location: Over here! (GMT -5) Posts: 17,240 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12	Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite Quote: Originally Posted by fanficfanatict This was the worst experience ever and she was seriously wishing she had taken another route back to her dorm now. She had to run into a crazy, adrenaline junkie. Typical. Throwing his life away, and hers, for some ditch. She grabbed his hand really, really painfully tight. He'd offered after all. Any pain that he got via her vice grip was his own fault. "Thanks," her voice was all kinds of breaky and shaky. Hopefully, if something went wrong, she could just push him in front of her and he could take the brunt of the bad stuff. That made her feel a little better. Using him as bait for anything down in the ditch. Chloe stared, "Why would there be treasure?" People kept that in vaults. Not ditches. Trying to even her little, anxious breaths, she asked, "Who?" Could he talk so she didn't have to? Ouch ouch ouch. If Blaise wasn't trying to be the shining example here, he might have pried her hand away for squeezing his so tight. Merlin, her fingers must have had their own workout routine! Swallowing the grimace that came as a result of the death grip, the boy looked down at their destination and began leading the way. "Why wouldn't there be treasure? Bet hardly anyone ever goes down there, making it the perfect place to hide stuff--plus people aren't always coordinated, lots of them must have dropped stuff down there by NOW." So lots of treasure, even greater treasure depending on how his quill would right about it all after. "Watch your step, this dirt feels kinda loose here." He commented, tapping his foot against it a couple times then watching the dirt and top rocks slide. "Bentley's my cousin, he's in Gryffindor too. First Year. Always walking around with a camera, usually wants everyone in the room to pose and say cheese." But if she was hardly the wandering type, he doubted she'd ever run into him. "It's okay, we might run into him when we go to the Great Hall after." Because he'd decided that's what they'd be doing next. Adventures always made him hungry and anyway she wanted to see what the quill said about her, didn't she? __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.