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Apr 26, 2007 15:42:43 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 26, 2007 15:42:43 GMT
I walked into the prefect's bathroom, I wasnt a prefect myself but Rem was, I got the password from him. I looked around it was huge. "Whoa," I sat down at the edge of the bath, I loved being by the water, it helped me clear my head.
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Apr 26, 2007 16:28:33 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on Apr 26, 2007 16:28:33 GMT
I walk into the prefects bathroom, also wanting to clear my head. I stopped dead as i saw Maddie already sitting there.
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Apr 26, 2007 16:29:24 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 26, 2007 16:29:24 GMT
I hear someone walk in I turn and see its Bella. I loose my balance and fall into the tub.
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Apr 26, 2007 16:32:06 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on Apr 26, 2007 16:32:06 GMT
She falls in and i rush over to help her "Are you okay?" I mumble.
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Apr 26, 2007 16:33:11 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 26, 2007 16:33:11 GMT
I resurface and grab her hand,"Yeah," I say not looking at her, She pulls me out and I cast a drying spell."Clumsy me," I say quietly
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Apr 26, 2007 16:35:46 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on Apr 26, 2007 16:35:46 GMT
I nod and look at the floor, no really knowing what to say.
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Apr 26, 2007 16:37:36 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 26, 2007 16:37:36 GMT
I dry off my hair twirling it around my fingers. I didnt know what to say, what was i suppose to say? oh sorry I like your ex but since your not dating can I have him? no, I couldn't do that, not to Bella.
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Apr 26, 2007 16:43:30 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on Apr 26, 2007 16:43:30 GMT
"How long have you liked him for?" I mumble, hoping she knew who i was talking about.
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Apr 26, 2007 16:46:17 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 26, 2007 16:46:17 GMT
I looked up at her,"Since first year,"
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Apr 26, 2007 16:47:33 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on Apr 26, 2007 16:47:33 GMT
"Really? Why didn't you do anything about it?" I ask.
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Apr 26, 2007 16:53:33 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 26, 2007 16:53:33 GMT
I shrugged,"I-I dunno, I guess I was scared of rejection." I pushed my bangs back,"Besides, he loves you,"
occ-we're talkn bout sirius right? lol
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Apr 26, 2007 17:30:58 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 26, 2007 17:30:58 GMT
"He'd never want someone like me,"
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Apr 26, 2007 17:55:15 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on Apr 26, 2007 17:55:15 GMT
I sigh "He doesn't love me. He'll realise that soon." I say truthfully "Why wouldn't he like you?" I ask
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Apr 26, 2007 18:01:34 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 26, 2007 18:01:34 GMT
"I'm too loud, too blonde, too fat, too annoying, too pale, too...too plain," I say
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Apr 26, 2007 18:06:31 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on Apr 26, 2007 18:06:31 GMT
I tut "You're not fat, you're not annoying and you're not plain." I say honestly. "He likes loud, he likes blonde and he likes pale." I finish
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Apr 26, 2007 18:12:52 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 26, 2007 18:12:52 GMT
"Your not, blonde or loud or pale," I point out,"and he likes you."
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Apr 26, 2007 18:16:03 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on Apr 26, 2007 18:16:03 GMT
"He'll get over me soon enough though." I sigh "He'll move on."
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Apr 26, 2007 18:17:47 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 26, 2007 18:17:47 GMT
I sat by the water again, playing with the buttons on my sweater, it was odd that I was wearing a sweater seeing as it was quite warm.
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Apr 26, 2007 18:35:42 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 26, 2007 18:35:42 GMT
"Bella?" I whisper.
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Apr 26, 2007 18:58:29 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on Apr 26, 2007 18:58:29 GMT
"Yeah." I say.
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Apr 26, 2007 18:59:04 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 26, 2007 18:59:04 GMT
"We're friends right?"
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Apr 26, 2007 19:19:05 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on Apr 26, 2007 19:19:05 GMT
I smile slightly "If you still want to be my friend."
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Apr 26, 2007 19:19:31 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 26, 2007 19:19:31 GMT
"You'll always be my friend, no matter what right?" i ask sounding so much like a three year old. I was still playing with the buttons on my sweater.
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Apr 26, 2007 19:26:55 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on Apr 26, 2007 19:26:55 GMT
I smile "That's good." I pause "I don't mind you know......if you like him." I say talking about Sirius again.
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Apr 26, 2007 19:28:21 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 26, 2007 19:28:21 GMT
"I'm not talking about that Bella," I said rolling up my sleeve, "I"m talking about this," I said showing her my left arm, the one where the dark mark was.
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Apr 26, 2007 19:43:56 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on Apr 26, 2007 19:43:56 GMT
I took a step back shocked "Why?" I ask quietly.
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Apr 26, 2007 19:45:06 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 26, 2007 19:45:06 GMT
I push my sleeve down and start crying, "I-I..." I was sobbing so hard my body was shaking. "I didnt want this."
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Apr 26, 2007 19:49:13 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on Apr 26, 2007 19:49:13 GMT
I hesitate slightly before walking over and hugging her. "How did it happen?"
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Apr 26, 2007 19:53:00 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 26, 2007 19:53:00 GMT
I try to stop crying,"M-Malfoy,"
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Apr 26, 2007 19:59:07 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on Apr 26, 2007 19:59:07 GMT
MY fists clench at the name.
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