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Padie · 09-24-2008, 10:21 PM

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Originally Posted by Nienna

The blond was about to turn back and speak to the female blond (quite funny that they were both blond, frankly) when he noticed a young little girl, looking up at him her mouth opened, her cheeks flushed in an ugly fashion. Dear, oh dear. Smiling at the girl, he nodded his head towards her and murmured, "Good evening." Kingston then turned his attention to Miss Hopton.

"My dear, Miss Hopton! How lovely seeing you again. If I am correct, which I am, last time we had seen each other was back in Diagon Alley. A little odd you're came back, frankly. I assumed your father came to his senses and pulled you out of this dreadful place," he whispered the last bit, looking over his shoulder.

"These commoners are... How should I say this? Uh... Odd. Yes, yes, quite odd are they not, Miss Hopton?" Kingston mused, pressing his lips together in thought as he looked at a few Gryffindors.

Thump, thump, thump.

Yep, one would not be lying if they said that Melina's heart couldn't pop out of her chest and start running around at top speed around the hall. After all, her heart was beating so fast that, was she aware of it, she'd be wondering whether everyone around her could hear it or not. But then again, how could she not? She was standing right next to a fairytale prince. And - OH MERLIN! Had he just -? Oh he had. HE HAD!

If her heart had been beating too fast before, then that was nothing compared to its speed in that specific moment. Actually, one could easily say that it was similar to the one that formula one cars reached. Oh yes, her chances for fainting were pretty high at the moment.

"G-g-good evening," She whispered, looking down embarrassedly, while her cheeks burned even hotter.

She had been right, his voice did belong to his hair and... and Merlin, that face! Yes, she had most definitely been right. He HAD popped out of a fairytale. Now the question was which one? Hmm... She couldn't know by his looks for there were too many fairytales that didn't include physical descriptions apart from the 'unmistakeable beauty' part and she didn't exactly know anything about him... Well, guess that meant it was time for Melly to start investigating. Now, if only she could gather her courage and talk to him... No, no, no, she was not going to start her "if's" again. She was going to talk to him and she was going to do it at that very moment. Oh, yes, she was! And if she didn't then her name was not Melina Roscoe.

Still, that didn't mean she couldn't act shyly. "I-I'm sorry, sir," She started, her blue eyes drifting from the floor to his face and back again. Okay, what to say now? "Erm..." She glanced around, head still down. "B-but could you point me out to the Ravenclaw table?," She asked nervously.

09-24-2008, 10:21 PM	#177 (permalink)
Padie Romanian Longhorn Join Date: Feb 2004 Location: Neverland Posts: 39,693 Hogwarts RPG Name: Margaret Jacqueline Atkinson Morris Fifth Year	Potter’s Princess A+ FangGirl Quote: Originally Posted by Nienna The blond was about to turn back and speak to the female blond (quite funny that they were both blond, frankly) when he noticed a young little girl, looking up at him her mouth opened, her cheeks flushed in an ugly fashion. Dear, oh dear. Smiling at the girl, he nodded his head towards her and murmured, "Good evening." Kingston then turned his attention to Miss Hopton. "My dear, Miss Hopton! How lovely seeing you again. If I am correct, which I am, last time we had seen each other was back in Diagon Alley. A little odd you're came back, frankly. I assumed your father came to his senses and pulled you out of this dreadful place," he whispered the last bit, looking over his shoulder. "These commoners are... How should I say this? Uh... Odd. Yes, yes, quite odd are they not, Miss Hopton?" Kingston mused, pressing his lips together in thought as he looked at a few Gryffindors. Thump, thump, thump. Yep, one would not be lying if they said that Melina's heart couldn't pop out of her chest and start running around at top speed around the hall. After all, her heart was beating so fast that, was she aware of it, she'd be wondering whether everyone around her could hear it or not. But then again, how could she not? She was standing right next to a fairytale prince. And - OH MERLIN! Had he just -? Oh he had. HE HAD! If her heart had been beating too fast before, then that was nothing compared to its speed in that specific moment. Actually, one could easily say that it was similar to the one that formula one cars reached. Oh yes, her chances for fainting were pretty high at the moment. "G-g-good evening," She whispered, looking down embarrassedly, while her cheeks burned even hotter. She had been right, his voice did belong to his hair and... and Merlin, that face! Yes, she had most definitely been right. He HAD popped out of a fairytale. Now the question was which one? Hmm... She couldn't know by his looks for there were too many fairytales that didn't include physical descriptions apart from the 'unmistakeable beauty' part and she didn't exactly know anything about him... Well, guess that meant it was time for Melly to start investigating. Now, if only she could gather her courage and talk to him... No, no, no, she was not going to start her "if's" again. She was going to talk to him and she was going to do it at that very moment. Oh, yes, she was! And if she didn't then her name was not Melina Roscoe. Still, that didn't mean she couldn't act shyly. "I-I'm sorry, sir," She started, her blue eyes drifting from the floor to his face and back again. Okay, what to say now? "Erm..." She glanced around, head still down. "B-but could you point me out to the Ravenclaw table?," She asked nervously. __________________ 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.