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Post by Nathan Dawson on Sept 30, 2007 11:33:31 GMT
Sighing slightly to himself, Nathan pushed his hair back off his forehead and raising the styrofoam cup to his lips, knocking back the warm sickly sweet tea he'd ordered by mistake. It seemed he was always in St Mungo's. Always sick with something or another, him and his shitty immune system. Sometimes it was just some sort of flu or something, and sometimes it wasn't so good and would take a longer time to recover from.
He wasn't sure what was wrong this time, he'd hardly listened as he'd been told, but he was under the impression it was a not so good thing this time. Something about something with the something and the something cells not doing their job properly so all in all something would be a lot more something from now on. That's what he'd taken in anyway.
He shook his head amusedly. He couldn't even pay attention to his own diagnosis. Then took some painkillers out of his pocket and tipped a few more than necessary into his hand. It was okay, because there was a lot of pain, so logically, the more painkillers the better it'd be. He knocked them back and took another sip of tea, almost shuddering at the foul taste.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 30, 2007 14:10:55 GMT
"Oh my bob Natty, your here already?" I grin, sitting down, across from him,"God, your worse then Jack Nathan." I smile, grabbing the cup from him, taking a sip, then raise an eyebrow at him,"Tea Nathan? I'm guessing you weren't paying attention when you ordered huh?"
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Post by Nathan Dawson on Oct 1, 2007 15:39:52 GMT
"Uh...Buh?" He said stupidly, frowning slightly in confusion as his cup was taken from him, then shrugging.
Then he registered he was being asked questions and generally talked to, and looked up at her before saying, equally stupidly, "Bah?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 1, 2007 20:53:53 GMT
"Yeah, course." I laugh running a hand through my hair,"Now in english Natty."
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Post by Nathan Dawson on Oct 2, 2007 16:00:49 GMT
"Me no speaky English," He shot her a tired grin, rubbing the heavy bags under his eyes, and taking his cup back.
"Warming me hands," He explained, clasping it in both hands. He was always cold, much to Charlie's amusement, and probably all of his other cousins too.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 3, 2007 0:23:31 GMT
I laugh slightly, brushing my bangs back off my forehead,"Cold again Natty?" I grin slightly,"So what you sick with now?"
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Post by Nathan Dawson on Oct 3, 2007 9:10:52 GMT
He grinned weakly, moving his legs up to his chest so he was hunched up in the chair, then shrugged, "Wasn't listening. Don't feel so good though."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 3, 2007 20:40:43 GMT
"Ah Natty, you really gotta pay attention when they tell you what's wrong with you, can't get better if you don't know what your sick with."
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Post by Nathan Dawson on Oct 4, 2007 8:01:58 GMT
He shrugged, "I'll get better. Always do."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 4, 2007 22:50:34 GMT
"I know you do, just, you get us all worried."
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Post by Nathan Dawson on Oct 5, 2007 16:32:29 GMT
"Meh, you got more important shit to worry about." He shrugged, blowing lightly on the top of the hot liquid, before deciding it was pointless as he wasn't going to drink it anyway.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 5, 2007 20:55:22 GMT
"Yeah, but if you die then who's gonna help me drive Jack and Charlie insanse? God knows Rory isn't any help." I grin, then take the cup from him, knowing he wasn't going to drink it,"God I needed this," I mutter, taking a sip.
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Post by Nathan Dawson on Oct 6, 2007 11:27:20 GMT
"Yeah, Rory'll take pity on them," He grinned, shaking his head amusedly, "You're more than annoying enough to do it on your own, MJ," He patted her arm with a grin, "Just remember me while you're doing it."
"Ugh," He stuck his tongue out at her, "Just nick it then. Oh Bob, I paid for it and everything," He laughed, "Why do you need caffeine so much? You working yourself sick, I hear."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 6, 2007 13:55:14 GMT
"Yeah, damn her and her uber nice-ness." I laugh."Course I will Natty, learned everything from you, didn't I?"
"Just 'cos you paid for it doesn't mean your going to drink it." I grin sticking my tongue back out at him, then roll my eyes,"You've been talked to Jack haven't you? I'm fine, it's nothing to worry about."
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Post by Nathan Dawson on Oct 7, 2007 13:09:41 GMT
"Yeah, hugs me in bookstores," He mumbled, but laughed all the same, "Of course! Who else could teach you be this annoying?"
"Mehmehmeh," He pulled a face, "Yeah, been talking to Jack. Do that sometimes, living in the same house and all. Come on MJ, spill. You know I won't be as bummish and over-poweringly annoying as Charlie and Jack. You can tell me shit."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 8, 2007 14:45:36 GMT
I laugh,"Course, Rory and her books." I grin,"From Noah?" I say innocently.
"God, you should know better then to listen to Jack, he rambles about super chickens," I mutter, cupping my chin in my head,"I know I can tell you shit Natty but that's just in, there's nothing to tell, I was..-I was in a bad place, but I'm better now. Really."
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Post by Nathan Dawson on Oct 9, 2007 15:41:17 GMT
"Yeah well she's Rory, she can get away with being a bookworm," He laughed, "Oh please? Noah? Everyone knows I can outweird Noah any day of the week."
Then he looked at her contemplatively for a while before saying eventually, "Alright."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 9, 2007 22:35:54 GMT
"If the rest of us were ever seen in a bookstore they'd drag us off to the mental ward." I laugh.
"Okay, okay. You beat Noah this time Natty." I grin the falter slightly."Look, Nathan." I mutter putting a hand over his,"If anything comes up, if anything goes back, you'll be the first one I talk to about, okay? Promise."
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Post by Nathan Dawson on Oct 10, 2007 17:32:42 GMT
"They're trying to do that anyway. Watch out, the men in white coats are everywhere," He laughed.
"I always beat Noah," He grinned smugly.
"Alright," He smiled slightly, "Cool."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 10, 2007 20:52:39 GMT
"Yeah, I know. Been trying to lock me up for ages, when they finally do catch me, which I seriously doubt," I grin,"I plan to go kicking and screaming."
"Not always, you won this time though." I laugh.
"Yeah, so need to worry alright? Don't need any more of you to come here and baby me."
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Post by Nathan Dawson on Oct 11, 2007 15:34:38 GMT
"Good on you bebe," He laughed, patting her on the head, "Kick kick kick, scrape scrape scrape."
"Oh no, always. I always beat No-No," He laughed.
"Yeah...you might want to pass the word on to the Captains of Operation Fix-Whats-Doesn't-Need-To-Be-Fixed-Cos-Shes-Not-An-Inanimate-Object, they go by Jack and Charlie most of the time cos that's kind of a mouthful to call each other by. They've like...brought in the whole family. Well, part from the little sisters...I got them. Wanted them close by and shit. Hogwarts isn't safe and I'm not having them in danger."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 11, 2007 22:10:43 GMT
I laugh, batting his hand away,"Ha No-No, Jack must have been high when he gave Noah that nickname."
I groan, putting my hand to my forehead,"The whole family? Are you serious, god when I get my hands on them! I told them I was fine, didn't need to bring everyone."
"Yeah, ran into Jackie Rabbit the other day in London, told me you had dragged her and Clairebear out of school, didn't have to do that you know Natty, I've been looking after them..er well Jackie and I have been in numerous dententions together."
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Post by Nathan Dawson on Oct 12, 2007 16:29:18 GMT
"Jack doesn't need a fix to be high," He laughed.
"Yep, seriously so. Or from what I can gather seeing as when I got to Charlie's, it was just him me and Jack, but now it's full of us."
"I know, I just wanted them around, you know? I worry about them when they're at that school, 'specially with the death toll going up all the time," He shuddered a little at the morbid thought, then grinned, "That's my girls! Leney been carrying on the detention legacy, Clairebear been taking after No-No in all his infinite maturity."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 12, 2007 20:48:00 GMT
"Course not, he can get high off air if he wants to." I laugh.
"Jebus, know Chase is here, stopped by the other day, so he brought in the rest of us? That's like what, fourteen Speare's children running around?" I shake my head, then stop, a lump rising in my throat,"Yeah, it's getting worse as they days go by, guess it was a good thing you took 'em out." I grin slightly,"Yeah, Slughorn's out to get me, I swear he is! Pfft. Claire's morel ike Perry or so I've heard, little obbesed with our 'pure blood' stature, isn't she?"
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Post by Nathan Dawson on Oct 14, 2007 10:26:58 GMT
"The freak of nature!" He laughed.
"Yep, all fourteen, running round like loonies and crashing into each other. Oh the fun of it all."
He nodded slightly, eyes falling for a moment, "What's happened to the world, MJ? If Hogwarts isn't safe anymore, what's happened to the world?" Then he snorted derisively, "Yeah, Clairebear's got a bit muddled, I think. She's in with the whole pureblood thing. Driving Leney mad. I'm just worried about her. What if she goes uber pureblood and-..." He cut himself off before he could even broach the subject of Death Eaters. Whenever he did, he seemed to imagine the mark prickling on his arm, and it'd make him shudder. And then it might lead to questions and he had been very careful thus far to keep his alleiagances from the rest of the family.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 14, 2007 17:40:30 GMT
"God, all fourteen of us, and what thirteen of you are staying with Charlie, poor guy, you realize my house is open too you know?" I pause, hand automatically going to my left arm, which was drapped across my lap. I'd been careful not to mention the mark to anyone in the family, that was the only secret I'd ever kept from any of them,"She's not Natty, we all went through that stage rememeber? She'll snap out of it soon enough."
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Post by Nathan Dawson on Oct 16, 2007 15:36:46 GMT
"Yeah, but you have a scary boyfriend who might eat my soul," He shrugged, "I dunno. Ask some of the others to move in. I like pissing off Charlie-doodle."
He watched the gesture, of her hand going to her left arm. He'd done it enough times himself to know exactly what it meant.
Brushing off the comment about Claire, no longer that interested, he leant forward, saying quietly, "Maddie...something you wanna own up to?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 16, 2007 21:04:05 GMT
"He will not eat your soul, he eats livers," I laugh, brushing my bangs back,"God, having all 12 of you over there, poor Charlie,"
I pause, a bit taken back, tugging on my jacket sleeve,"Other then the fact I haven't slept in two days no, nothing." I force a slight smile,"Nothing at all."
Other then the fact I'm a sick twisted Death Eater, no, nothing.
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Post by Nathan Dawson on Oct 17, 2007 17:16:51 GMT
Nathan's eyebrows shot upwards off his head, "He eats...nevermind! Each to his own!"
Then he leant forward slightly more, moving her hand off her sleeve and taking it in his own, eyes skating over her left forearm as if he could see through her jacket sleeve, "MJ...seriously, alright. You can tell me anything. We're more alike than either of us know, I think," He said in a low voice.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 18, 2007 0:49:38 GMT
"Yeah, livers. Only when he's bored though," I laugh weakly, a bit unnerved by his eyes focused on my left arm.
"I know I can tell you anything Nathan,"
Just not this,
"But there's nothing to tell,"I say, not quite meeting his eyes, slipping my hand out from his, and moving my arm off the table.
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