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OtterySt.Catchpole · 08-06-2010, 01:55 AM

Connie: It's sweet of you to want me back until forever, sadly, no. You've only got me for 48 hours

maybe less ... *starts running*

Lissylove: gets all my love.

You always say the sweetest things Lissy♥Love that's why when I go to NY to meet with my editors (this is when I become a famous writer of course) I'm taking you to The House of Chocolate (I almost wrote that in French

I swear I need to stay out of trouble).

Thank you for what you've said ... I know I need to improve, but I do think I have evolved rather nicely in the descriptive department. Its all metaphor and no more.

K'Lari: Hey, the law of averages sweetie, you had to get in at the beginning sometime.

So

When does Seether start, you have to let me know ... it's about Lupin isn't it? I wuv Wupin. I'm going to reread all the books so ... maybe I can be more canon with this story

Neways, here goes. Todays chappie.

Why can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday
I'm not sure what this could mean
I don't think you're what you seem
I do admit to myself
That if I hurt someone else
Then I'll never see just what we're meant to be ~New Order Bizarre Love Triangle

Ronald Weasley lay sleeping in his bed at The Burrow, knocked out by a sleeping draught that Molly Weasley had slipped into his strawberry tea. Molly worried quietly in the kitchen amidst the warmth of an oven and stove, while dishes puttered around her spoons swirling in pots, knives cutting vegetables, dishes being washed by sponges, and the kettle on the boil while Molly stared out the window of the kitchen into the nights darkness trying to find there some answer as to why her children had to be in such peril. She wanted Arthur so closely, and ached in her heart to have him to hold her close and make her feel safe. It was only in his arms that she ever felt that safe.

At Hogwarts Luna sat up reading a book about how to travel by tornado, L. Frank Baum's The Wizard of Oz. She wondered that muggles had such insight into alternatives methods of transportation. It was something she did when she wanted to lose herself. Reality sometimes seemed a little too dark and books helped her sort her thoughts. The unlikeliest answers presented themselves sometimes.

"I should take up zombie hunting," she thought to herself. I'l have to ask Professor Snape about that. He's a bit zombieish, no?"

Elsewhere in the castle Harry Potter and Nicholas Black sat alone by the fireside in the common room their shadows flickering on the walls like a silent film, their arms flinging and gesticulating as they whispered their dark plans.

"We need a way out of the castle obviously," Nicholas remarked.

"Well it can't be apparating," Harry added, remembering Hermione's old constant refrain.

"Obviously. But I know how to make portkeys," the boy said, "we could also steal some Floo powder if it comes down to it. That's how the professors come and go in a pinch. We'll just nick it from their offices."

Harry didn't particularly care for that suggestion. Harry wasn't squeamish about bending the rules but Nicholas seem bent on breaking them if need be, as if he were walking through a spiderweb to get through the hall.

"What we're also going to need is a place to meet," Nicholas added.

"The room of requirement," came a soft gentle voice through the quiet night. It was stronger and louder than their whispers but accustomed to being low.

AN: That's it for now kiddies, Bella is getting restless and I have to have dinner. I will be back, I hope you don't mind the cliffie

ANd everyone has to look up a youtube 80's Diva Megamix by corazon something ... it's awesome. Especially Sheena Easton's Telephone ... google it. It's made of awesome.

08-06-2010, 01:55 AM	#7 (permalink)
OtterySt.Catchpole SS Featured Artist DA Poet Rupert is My Man! SS100 Triumphant Aethonan Join Date: Jul 2004 Location: The Wicked House Posts: 18,910 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ottery St. Catchpole Gryffindor Third Year	For Lissy♥Love who loves the 80's! ;) Paris & Kellybear r luv :Read Otty 's fics:Gone With the Wind:I♥Rupert Connie: It's sweet of you to want me back until forever, sadly, no. You've only got me for 48 hours maybe less ... starts running Lissylove: gets all my love. You always say the sweetest things Lissy♥Love that's why when I go to NY to meet with my editors (this is when I become a famous writer of course) I'm taking you to The House of Chocolate (I almost wrote that in French I swear I need to stay out of trouble). Thank you for what you've said ... I know I need to improve, but I do think I have evolved rather nicely in the descriptive department. Its all metaphor and no more. K'Lari: Hey, the law of averages sweetie, you had to get in at the beginning sometime. So When does Seether start, you have to let me know ... it's about Lupin isn't it? I wuv Wupin. I'm going to reread all the books so ... maybe I can be more canon with this story Neways, here goes. Todays chappie. Why can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday I'm not sure what this could mean I don't think you're what you seem I do admit to myself That if I hurt someone else Then I'll never see just what we're meant to be ~New Order Bizarre Love Triangle Ronald Weasley lay sleeping in his bed at The Burrow, knocked out by a sleeping draught that Molly Weasley had slipped into his strawberry tea. Molly worried quietly in the kitchen amidst the warmth of an oven and stove, while dishes puttered around her spoons swirling in pots, knives cutting vegetables, dishes being washed by sponges, and the kettle on the boil while Molly stared out the window of the kitchen into the nights darkness trying to find there some answer as to why her children had to be in such peril. She wanted Arthur so closely, and ached in her heart to have him to hold her close and make her feel safe. It was only in his arms that she ever felt that safe. At Hogwarts Luna sat up reading a book about how to travel by tornado, L. Frank Baum's The Wizard of Oz. She wondered that muggles had such insight into alternatives methods of transportation. It was something she did when she wanted to lose herself. Reality sometimes seemed a little too dark and books helped her sort her thoughts. The unlikeliest answers presented themselves sometimes. "I should take up zombie hunting," she thought to herself. I'l have to ask Professor Snape about that. He's a bit zombieish, no?" Elsewhere in the castle Harry Potter and Nicholas Black sat alone by the fireside in the common room their shadows flickering on the walls like a silent film, their arms flinging and gesticulating as they whispered their dark plans. "We need a way out of the castle obviously," Nicholas remarked. "Well it can't be apparating," Harry added, remembering Hermione's old constant refrain. "Obviously. But I know how to make portkeys," the boy said, "we could also steal some Floo powder if it comes down to it. That's how the professors come and go in a pinch. We'll just nick it from their offices." Harry didn't particularly care for that suggestion. Harry wasn't squeamish about bending the rules but Nicholas seem bent on breaking them if need be, as if he were walking through a spiderweb to get through the hall. "What we're also going to need is a place to meet," Nicholas added. "The room of requirement," came a soft gentle voice through the quiet night. It was stronger and louder than their whispers but accustomed to being low. AN: That's it for now kiddies, Bella is getting restless and I have to have dinner. I will be back, I hope you don't mind the cliffie ANd everyone has to look up a youtube 80's Diva Megamix by corazon something ... it's awesome. Especially Sheena Easton's Telephone ... google it. It's made of awesome. __________________