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ShadowThestral · 09-25-2009, 12:59 PM

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Originally Posted by *Flower*

Alex relaxed a little as Damon spoke, he was right.. really. No matter if she was a Veela or not, people would judge her. "Yeah, I guess you are right, I don't know why I have been so upset about people finding out.. But if they are worth my time, my secret won't matter.. Hopefully.." She added as she chewed a bit on her lower lip.

She smiled a little as his blue eyes lit up and she could feel herself brighten a little. "Really? Hmmm well thank you.. I think.." She said a small smile on her face, "Was there a reason? Yeah.. Actually there was, I was attempting to prove a point.. but.. I guess there is no point to make." She said as she shifted off the wall, "Why don't we move further down? So the sun doesn't keep on blinding you?" She asked with a small laugh, the sound like music.

He nodded and turned away from the window as he walked away from the blinding sun. "Yeah, that would probably be moderately more comfortable...," he replied, letting his voice trail off. She was a lot prettier when she lit up like that, he thought. What was he thinking now? She was a Gryffindor. Not only were they rival Houses, but they were bound by fate to be mortal enemies. Not that many people remembered Slytherin and Gryffindor had been friends once, or cared to remember. That was irrelevant.

"Well, if they like you for you then it shouldn't matter," he finally added slowly, "right?" He shrugged, and although his composure was disaffected, he seemed to be making an effort to be....understanding? "Personally, I don't think you should be beating yourself up over things that are out of your control. It won't make anything better; it'll just make you worse."

09-25-2009, 12:59 PM	#20 (permalink)
ShadowThestral Snidget Join Date: Jan 2005 Location: Outside your window. Posts: 2,903 Hogwarts RPG Name: Damon Rimstone Sixth Year	Quote: Originally Posted by *Flower* Alex relaxed a little as Damon spoke, he was right.. really. No matter if she was a Veela or not, people would judge her. "Yeah, I guess you are right, I don't know why I have been so upset about people finding out.. But if they are worth my time, my secret won't matter.. Hopefully.." She added as she chewed a bit on her lower lip. She smiled a little as his blue eyes lit up and she could feel herself brighten a little. "Really? Hmmm well thank you.. I think.." She said a small smile on her face, "Was there a reason? Yeah.. Actually there was, I was attempting to prove a point.. but.. I guess there is no point to make." She said as she shifted off the wall, "Why don't we move further down? So the sun doesn't keep on blinding you?" She asked with a small laugh, the sound like music. He nodded and turned away from the window as he walked away from the blinding sun. "Yeah, that would probably be moderately more comfortable...," he replied, letting his voice trail off. She was a lot prettier when she lit up like that, he thought. What was he thinking now? She was a Gryffindor. Not only were they rival Houses, but they were bound by fate to be mortal enemies. Not that many people remembered Slytherin and Gryffindor had been friends once, or cared to remember. That was irrelevant. "Well, if they like you for you then it shouldn't matter," he finally added slowly, "right?" He shrugged, and although his composure was disaffected, he seemed to be making an effort to be....understanding? "Personally, I don't think you should be beating yourself up over things that are out of your control. It won't make anything better; it'll just make you worse."