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Post by Hannah Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 15:01:15 GMT
"well.....how about us?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 15:06:57 GMT
"Huh? Well, I suppose you haven't tried to kill me in the last conversation, so we must be getting along alright."
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Post by Hannah Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 15:09:11 GMT
"yay...well thats good....why would i try to kill you?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 15:10:11 GMT
I shrug. "It seems that's the only reason people have been trying to find me lately. To try and do me in."
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Post by Hannah Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 15:11:42 GMT
'who?....do you know why?'
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 15:12:38 GMT
"My brother. And yes, I know why."
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Post by Hannah Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 15:20:01 GMT
"your BROTHER...do you wanna talk about it?" *this is the second time ive seen/heard of brothers like this*
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 15:21:44 GMT
"Nothing to talk about. He's my brother. He hates me. That's it."
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Post by Hannah Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 15:23:40 GMT
"ok....well, lets put this behind us and drink" i say lifting my glass.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 15:26:09 GMT
"Hear hear." I mutter, lifting my bottle.
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Post by Hannah Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 15:30:03 GMT
i take a drink of my butterbeer.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 15:31:08 GMT
"I don't know how you drink that stuff." I say, nodding towards her butterbeer. "It's a bit weak, don't you think?"
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Post by Hannah Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 15:33:03 GMT
"well..id give anything to have one of those" i say pointing to his firewhiskey
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 15:35:18 GMT
"So why don't you?"
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Post by Hannah Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 15:36:32 GMT
i point to my belly. "im having an asshole's baby"
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 15:39:26 GMT
"Ah, I see. Why an asshole? What has he done?"
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Post by Hannah Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 15:41:55 GMT
"hes not who i thought he was" i say putting my head down
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 15:46:07 GMT
I put a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "What did he do?" I ask gently. "If you want to tell me that is."
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Post by Hannah Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 15:52:57 GMT
"have you heard about Jerami Heightington?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 15:55:29 GMT
"I've heard of Jerami Heightington." I say, face hardening immediately.
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Post by Hannah Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 16:00:58 GMT
"yeah, thats him" i say eyes still down cast
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 16:01:57 GMT
"What's he done this time?" I say, trying hard to keep my voice level.
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Post by Hannah Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 16:04:25 GMT
"whatd he do to you?" i ask relizing the coldness in his voice.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 16:05:44 GMT
"I don't know if he did anything to me or not. That's what concerns me. I have no idea if it was him under one of the hoods or not."
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Post by Hannah Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 16:07:28 GMT
"im..sorry" i say with a tear running down my cheek.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 16:14:13 GMT
"Yeah, me too." I say, flicking my photo of Erin across the table.  "I don't know if he helped kill her. But if he did then I'm going to kill him. If he didn't then he's fine by me. Depending on what he did to you." |
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Post by Hannah Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 16:20:28 GMT
"its not what hed did to me." i pause. "ill start from the beginnig." i sigh. "we meet at the Malfoys and he seemed like a really nice person he had great manners, well through a seres of events that night and the next day, we became engaged...arranged, but well we kinda did it to ourselves. Then we were in love, but i started hearing things about him, i found out he was a death eater, i was part of the order, trying to run away from my death eater, slytherin family. But i got caught back in it with him. Then i got pregnant and we just got married. And now ive found out everything that s happened. He killed Molly's baby..hes done so much...." i cry more. " then i walked in yesterday on him torturing his brother, i tried to help his brother but he kid didnt want help....the family is fucked up.....i left yesterday and moved back into my dorm earlier today." i starting crying openly now..."and i...i dont know what to do now."
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 16:23:44 GMT
I pause, the move round to sit next to her, putting an arm round her shoulders.
To be honest, I had no idea what to say, so I just kept my mouth shut.
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Post by Hannah Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 16:25:57 GMT
i cried silently into his shoulder
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 16:28:32 GMT
I really wasn't used to this.
Out of it for a few months, come back into the real world and suddenly girls are crying on me left right and centre.
Shell, and now Hannah too.
And I had no idea how to comfort her.
"I really-...I don't know what to say." I say eventually. "Except, people are evil. They fuck with you, mess with you, until you don't know what to do and by then there's nothing you can do. But you'll get over it eventually."
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