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Post by Jack Tucker on Nov 4, 2007 2:10:38 GMT
Jack looked out on the grounds, leaning slightly against the window on the astronomy tower.
He thought he had gotten past this, thought he moved on.
Obviously you were wrong.
He sighs, running a hand through his hair.
It should be you she's marrying, not him
He sighs, banging his forehead against the wall a few times.
It's not you though. It's him.
"Not me."
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Post by Milly Dyer on Nov 4, 2007 2:17:17 GMT
"Jack?" I asked comming up the stairs
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Post by Jack Tucker on Nov 4, 2007 2:22:14 GMT
He glances up, breaking away from his thoughts,"Hey."
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Post by Milly Dyer on Nov 4, 2007 2:23:19 GMT
"you okay?" I asked
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Post by Jack Tucker on Nov 4, 2007 2:33:42 GMT
He shakes his head,"Not really."
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Post by Milly Dyer on Nov 4, 2007 2:35:23 GMT
"you want to play some quidditch?" I asked
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Post by Jack Tucker on Nov 4, 2007 14:12:53 GMT
He nods weakly,"Yeah. Yeah Mills, that's a good idea."
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Post by Milly Dyer on Nov 4, 2007 19:22:45 GMT
I smiled slightly and walked out of the room.
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Post by Jack Tucker on Nov 4, 2007 19:46:10 GMT
He sighs, putting his hands into his pockets before following her down the steps,"So, what postion you play Mills?"
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Post by Milly Dyer on Nov 7, 2007 0:00:54 GMT
"Don't you remember Jack I played chaser for Griffindor" I said smiling slightly.
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Post by Jack Tucker on Nov 7, 2007 22:57:27 GMT
"Well sorry." He chuckles,"It's been a while since I've last seen you, you know."
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Post by Milly Dyer on Nov 8, 2007 1:05:34 GMT
"I finally got a laugh out of you" I said grinning.
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Post by Jack Tucker on Nov 12, 2007 3:27:43 GMT
He grins weakly,"Yeah."
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