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Felixir · 09-13-2009, 01:30 PM

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Originally Posted by Faerilicious

Sabrina was wondering why the boy was looking between her and her cat desperately as though a hunchman was out to get him and then it took the seventeen year old a few moments to understand what the boy was trying to say. There was a guy outside whom he'd rather not encounter? "Umm, sure, I guess." She shrugged. She was saving this boy from his doom. It seemed like a good enough reason to let him in. It wasn't like she would have refused anyways.

Besides, the boy looked desperate.

At least she got to be a superhero for someone. Or was she a superheroine? Supergirl?

Picking up her forgotten bag of chocolates from the seat next to her, Sabrina offered it to the boy after picking a chocolate frog out for herself. "So," She glanced out of her compartment for a second, as though hoping to get a glimpse of the boy this Hufflepuff was running from. "Why are you running from this ... guy?"

She was curious. Besides, it should take her mind off Samson. She didn't need to be gloomy because he screwed up. Really, she didn't.

Smiling in relief, Jake deposited his cat on one of the seats and shruged his jacket off, making a nice little bed for the little puddy tat. "Thank you," he nodded, moving over to sit next to his cat and just about catching his jeans, but not before they showed the waistband and little more of his delightful undergarments.

Not realising this had in fact happened, Jake collapsed down on the seat and got nice and comfy. He smelt the sugar before she held it out to him, and immediately managed to stop himself. "I'm allergic to sugar and the like," he explained, giving a devillish smile as he said it. "The stuff makes me absolutely insane."

It really did. He'd been sent to St. Mungo's last term after he'd acted all crazy. Bwaha.

But he was fine now.

Twitch.

"Oh... Willie?" Jake asked, glancing quickly into the corridor. "Well, I kind of tackled him. And then he kicked me, and got my other jeans all dirty, and I had to runnnnnn and all sorts. But I only tackled him because he was going try and practically kill a first year," Jake rambled, trying to stress that he didn't go around tackling randomers. "I share a stupid dormitory with him, too. I dunno how I'm gonna stay safe all year."

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Felixir Forum Manager Book Club Mod Alley Proprietor Banshee Join Date: Dec 2008 Location: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Posts: 50,157 Hogwarts RPG Name: Charlie Upstead Gryffindor Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurelio Kaiser Slytherin Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexei Petrov Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Yves Flamel Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Achilles Zacharias Ravenclaw Third Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Ezekiel Ransom-Kruus Ollivanders x12 x12	Lovely™ \| Captain Hurted \| Ariana's Bane \| Resident Antagonist \| Unparalleled Delight Quote: Originally Posted by Faerilicious Sabrina was wondering why the boy was looking between her and her cat desperately as though a hunchman was out to get him and then it took the seventeen year old a few moments to understand what the boy was trying to say. There was a guy outside whom he'd rather not encounter? "Umm, sure, I guess." She shrugged. She was saving this boy from his doom. It seemed like a good enough reason to let him in. It wasn't like she would have refused anyways. Besides, the boy looked desperate. At least she got to be a superhero for someone. Or was she a superheroine? Supergirl? Picking up her forgotten bag of chocolates from the seat next to her, Sabrina offered it to the boy after picking a chocolate frog out for herself. "So," She glanced out of her compartment for a second, as though hoping to get a glimpse of the boy this Hufflepuff was running from. "Why are you running from this ... guy?" She was curious. Besides, it should take her mind off Samson. She didn't need to be gloomy because he screwed up. Really, she didn't. Smiling in relief, Jake deposited his cat on one of the seats and shruged his jacket off, making a nice little bed for the little puddy tat. "Thank you," he nodded, moving over to sit next to his cat and just about catching his jeans, but not before they showed the waistband and little more of his delightful undergarments. Not realising this had in fact happened, Jake collapsed down on the seat and got nice and comfy. He smelt the sugar before she held it out to him, and immediately managed to stop himself. "I'm allergic to sugar and the like," he explained, giving a devillish smile as he said it. "The stuff makes me absolutely insane." It really did. He'd been sent to St. Mungo's last term after he'd acted all crazy. Bwaha. But he was fine now. Twitch. "Oh... Willie?" Jake asked, glancing quickly into the corridor. "Well, I kind of tackled him. And then he kicked me, and got my other jeans all dirty, and I had to runnnnnn and all sorts. But I only tackled him because he was going try and practically kill a first year," Jake rambled, trying to stress that he didn't go around tackling randomers. "I share a stupid dormitory with him, too. I dunno how I'm gonna stay safe all year." __________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Chocolate!