06-23-2008, 01:57 AM
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Romanian Longhorn
Join Date: Feb 2004 Location: Neverland
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Margaret Jacqueline Atkinson Morris Fifth Year | Potter’s Princess A+ FangGirl Okay, that was it, her heart was going to explode soon enough. After all, who in the world could live to tell about such an experience, where so many strong emotions were displayed? Certainly not Roísin, for her heart couldn't be tough enough to handle so much, right? After all, her body had never been particularly strong and her feelings often subdued her.
Once he touched her stomach and her arm, the girl inhaled quite too much air in surprise, while her eyes widened slightly. However, that was nothing compared to the way her heart pumped once he laid her down. It was now pumping so fast that Roísin could swear that it was imitating the sound that the Hogwarts Express made once it was at full speed.
Could Ollie be about to kiss her? Could he actually like her as much as she liked him? Could he-?
No, he couldn't.
As he laid by her, she couldn't help but let out a soundless sigh. She truly had to start seeing things the way they were. Thinking she'd finally know the texture of his lips had definitely been a silly idea for he had shown no signs of having fallen for her. Besides, he wouldn't just kiss her out of the blue, would he? After all, he didn't know for certain that she adored him, unless she had been extremely obvious, which she probably had been thanks to the constant blushing and inability to speak in his presence.
Thankfully, the sound of his velvet voice allowed her not to drift into her own thoughts for too long, for she was soon caught up in his words, her eyes glued to the blue sky. As Ollie kept talking, Roísin knew she couldn't speak for no mattered what she tried to say, it would never reach the beauty of his own words.
And then it was time for her to look at him again as he spoke about her hair and told her what they were to do that night. Once he finished, her cheeks got that tone of gentle red that seemed to fill them everytime she met him.
She opened her mouth slightly once and twice, but she just couldn't produce a sound. It took her quite a few moments to find her voice again and once she did, it came out in a whisper. "No, I never looked at it like that. I did look at yours, though."
__________________ I gotta go back to the muggle world,
they're gonna try and tell me this wasn't, that none of this happened,
but you know what? It was real. It did happen.
We spent time here. We made friends here. That's a part of us.
Cause Hogwarts is bigger than any of us, of any of it's founders,
and it's going to be around long after we're gone.
Maybe we'll see our kids come here one day.
That's the thing about Hogwarts.
No matter how long you're away from it, there's always a way back. |
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