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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 17, 2007 18:32:26 GMT
"Huh?" I say, looking up.
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Post by Rin Lupin on Apr 17, 2007 18:36:33 GMT
"The irony? What's the irony of me playing this song?"
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 17, 2007 18:38:31 GMT
"It's not you playing it." I say. "My sister used to play it all the time, that's all. I've never really noticed how ironic that is." I laugh sardonically. "Moonlight sonata."
Then I realise I'm being weird again. "I'm sorry, I say odd things sometimes."
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Post by Rin Lupin on Apr 17, 2007 18:46:58 GMT
"It's okay." I say playing another song.
"Drink up beautiful.
I spiked your cup with angst and a heart attack,
'cause I've got so much trapped
It's all because of you.
So I figured you might like some back.
And when I see him
I'll tell him what's been on my mind
all these sleepless nights.
He'll recite his excuses
Put my tail between these legs of mine
like I do all the time.
I can't live my life
knowing you'll be in her arms each time I blink my eyes.
Know what goes on behind my back every night,
afraid I'll never leave,
afraid I'll never know what's good for me.
And when I see him
I'll tell him what's been on my mind
all these sleepless nights.
He'll recite her excuses
Put my tail between these legs of mine
like I do all the time.
And now you say that,
you say you love me.
Well I may have your heart,
She has your body.
And now you swear that you're being honest,
but you're not honest,
and you never could be.
And when I see him
I'll tell him what's been on my mind
all these sleepless nights.
He'll recite her excuses
Put my tail between these legs of mine
like I do all the time." I look up at him.
"How was that?"
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 17, 2007 18:48:38 GMT
"Amazing." I say, stunned. "Seriously, that's...amazing. You're really good."
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Post by Rin Lupin on Apr 17, 2007 18:55:16 GMT
"Thanks." I smile. "You should join music class." I say.
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 17, 2007 18:56:32 GMT
"Oh no." I smile, shaking my head. "I play to myself, that's about it nowadays. Music was something me and Kia did together, I don't know if it would feel right playing with others."
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Post by Rin Lupin on Apr 17, 2007 19:01:40 GMT
"I see, but it's okay if you and I play music?"
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 17, 2007 19:03:03 GMT
I look at her for a moment, thinking. "Yes, I think so."
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Post by Rin Lupin on Apr 17, 2007 19:07:10 GMT
"Okay our secret." I say with a smile.
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 17, 2007 19:08:39 GMT
I smile back. "Everyone's so nice here." I laugh slightly. "I thought-...well, I don't know what I thought. But it's a lot different to how I thought it would be."
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Post by Rin Lupin on Apr 17, 2007 19:12:19 GMT
"That no one here would be your friend? I thought that too when I started here, but I was always nice, minus punching Regulus Black in the face and hitting a slytherin with my serving tray."
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 17, 2007 19:15:24 GMT
"Regulus Black? I have no idea who that is." I smile. "Funnily, the only people who have talked to me so far are a girl named Belle, from Gryffindor, and you. Oh and some boys up at the Shrieking shack. I don't think they liked me being there."
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Post by Rin Lupin on Apr 17, 2007 19:24:18 GMT
"Was one of them with a few scars looking a bit weak?"
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 17, 2007 19:25:57 GMT
"Yeah, brown hair, limping slightly, lots of scars."
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Post by Rin Lupin on Apr 17, 2007 19:27:18 GMT
"That's Remus, he's my fiancee."
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 17, 2007 19:32:12 GMT
"Oh." I say, with a nervous kind of laugh. "I didn't realise. I just really don't think they wanted me there. Something about the shack being dangerous. I know it is. That's why I was there." I stop, not knowing exactly how much she knew about the shack being dangerous.
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Post by Rin Lupin on Apr 17, 2007 19:36:55 GMT
"Yeah I would steer clear of that place."
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 17, 2007 19:43:47 GMT
"Maybe." I smile, slightly grimly.
The truth was, I didn't think I could.
Not now I knew who was there.
Curious affliction, lycanthropy.
I was going to find out all I could about it.
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Post by Rin Lupin on Apr 17, 2007 19:44:58 GMT
"Promise me." I say. "I promised Remus I would never go there, you should too. So promise me you will never go there."
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 17, 2007 19:46:33 GMT
I look at her. "How many of them are there? I promise not to go there again, but how many of them are there? How much do they know? Do any of them know anything about Greyback? Do you know anything about Greyback?" I stop abruptly. "I'm sorry, ignore all that. It's just-...something of an obsession of mine. Finding him, I mean."
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Post by Rin Lupin on Apr 17, 2007 19:54:29 GMT
"I can't tell you that, but none one knows about Greyback. My father is trying to find him though."
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 18, 2007 16:44:09 GMT
I nod, thinking. "I'm sorry, I'm being extremely odd again." I sigh. "I just whenever-...I don't know."
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Post by Rin Lupin on Apr 18, 2007 16:57:20 GMT
"Don't worry," I laugh. "Is it for revenge?" I ask looking at him.
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 18, 2007 20:19:36 GMT
"Yes," I say honestly. "It's for revenge."
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Post by Rin Lupin on Apr 19, 2007 4:43:11 GMT
"My dad is working on something about him." I say nicely. "If you want and ask him about it. His name is Hayden Lattimer."
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 19, 2007 16:05:16 GMT
I smile gratefully. "Thanks. That's the furthest I've gotten. Someone who's trying to find him. I've been looking since-...well for a while. All I've managed to do is find a few others with the same affliction but most steer clear of him. I was beginning to think I'd never find him."
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Post by Rin Lupin on Apr 19, 2007 16:07:47 GMT
"Well my dad is working hard on the case, just don't tell him why you're looking for him."
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 19, 2007 16:09:38 GMT
"Why?"
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Post by Rin Lupin on Apr 19, 2007 16:15:08 GMT
"Revenge, isn't a great why to live your life." I say placing my palms on the piano keys. "Because when that is done do you think you will move on? No you will still live in the past with the regret of killing him. Your life will be all for the hunt, but when that is done what are you going to do? You won't settle down a make a family, because all that love you, you pushed away, all that cared for you, you pushed away. Then you regret the hunt....it's a bitter depression."
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