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Post by Samara Henderson on Jun 29, 2007 2:55:24 GMT
I grabbed a peipce of parchment and quickly wrote my brother a letter. It was telling him about my life here and all the new friends. I alo told him about myself getting the Dark Mark. He would be mad about everything he did for me and our parents but he could get over it later. I grabbed my owl destiny and tied the letter to its leg. I told her where to go and who to give it to, and not to give it to anyone else.
I watched and waited for some kind of sign that i did the right thing. It never came.
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Post by Jim Thorton on Jun 30, 2007 19:53:04 GMT
Jim walks into the owlery. He sees a girl in there. "Oh hi" he says "Didn't think anyone else would be up here"
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Post by Samara Henderson on Jun 30, 2007 23:57:13 GMT
"Oh hey, yeah, thought id get here early amd i couldnt sleep, Why are you up here so early?" I ask curiously
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Post by Jim Thorton on Jul 1, 2007 0:17:39 GMT
"I couldn't sleep either" i say "by the way my name is Jim"
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Post by Samara Henderson on Jul 1, 2007 0:21:21 GMT
"Names Samara"
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Post by Jim Thorton on Jul 1, 2007 0:22:10 GMT
"It's nice to meet you" i say
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Post by Samara Henderson on Jul 1, 2007 0:25:06 GMT
"Nice to meet you to. What house are you in?" I ask
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Post by Jim Thorton on Jul 1, 2007 0:26:05 GMT
"I'm in slytherin, how about you?" i ask
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Post by Samara Henderson on Jul 1, 2007 0:29:50 GMT
"Hufflepuff, but i really think the sorting hat put me in the wrong house" i shrug
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Post by Jim Thorton on Jul 1, 2007 0:31:46 GMT
"Oh, why do you think that?" i ask
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Post by Samara Henderson on Jul 1, 2007 0:38:36 GMT
"I am not like any of the Hufflepuffs, I think the hat has malfunction or something..." I reply
It was true i wasnt bubbly or brave or anything. There was only one trait about me, If i wanted something, nothing would stand in my way for me to get it.
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Post by Jim Thorton on Jul 1, 2007 0:40:02 GMT
"Oh" i say nodding
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Post by Samara Henderson on Jul 1, 2007 0:44:37 GMT
"But anyway, how come your up here? And dont say that you couldnt sleep." I laugh
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Post by Jim Thorton on Jul 1, 2007 0:46:19 GMT
"Because i couldn't sleep" i say jokingly "to tell the truth i have no idea i just was kinda walking around and ended up here"
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Post by Samara Henderson on Jul 1, 2007 0:48:56 GMT
I laugh
"So....Ok i am seriously running out of things to say"
I couldnt think of a conversation topic
"You fly?"
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Post by Jim Thorton on Jul 1, 2007 0:49:47 GMT
"On a broom?" i asked
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Post by Samara Henderson on Jul 1, 2007 0:51:46 GMT
"How else?" I say with a smile
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Post by Jim Thorton on Jul 1, 2007 0:52:41 GMT
"Just making sure" i say "Well kinda, i tried it once"
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Post by Samara Henderson on Jul 1, 2007 0:54:50 GMT
"Only once? Dont you ever go up into the sky?"
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Post by Jim Thorton on Jul 1, 2007 0:55:27 GMT
"No not really" i say
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Post by Samara Henderson on Jul 1, 2007 0:56:43 GMT
"How come?" I ask
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Post by Jim Thorton on Jul 1, 2007 0:58:23 GMT
"i don't know, just didn't" i reply
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Post by Samara Henderson on Jul 1, 2007 0:59:18 GMT
"Would you?" i ask curiously
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Post by Jim Thorton on Jul 1, 2007 1:01:08 GMT
"Yeah of course" i say
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Post by Samara Henderson on Jul 1, 2007 1:04:01 GMT
"Do you want to?"
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Post by Jim Thorton on Jul 1, 2007 1:10:23 GMT
"Sure" i say
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Post by Samara Henderson on Jul 1, 2007 1:12:20 GMT
"Yay, I havent been up in the air for so long, and it's boring by yourself." i laugh
[OOC: Do you want to make a new thread in the quiddich pitch?]
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Post by Jim Thorton on Jul 1, 2007 1:13:03 GMT
"yeah" i say
ooc:it doesn't matter to me
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Post by Samara Henderson on Jul 1, 2007 1:14:45 GMT
[OOC: You want to or will i?]
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Post by Jim Thorton on Jul 1, 2007 1:15:44 GMT
ooc: could you
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Jim Thorton