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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 20, 2007 20:30:59 GMT
It's the pure blood phase, we've all gone through it, she'll grow out of it, My own voice repeats over in my head.
I glance up, noticing how high the ceiling was too.
Long hall ways, high ceiling, big rooms, yeah, pure blood house.
"It's a pure blood house." I whisper.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 20, 2007 20:37:53 GMT
I glance at her, then upwards, "Oh fuck, it is as well."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 20, 2007 20:42:41 GMT
"Fuck."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 20, 2007 20:47:12 GMT
"It's only a house..."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 20, 2007 20:50:34 GMT
"It's not just a house." I mutter,"It's a reflection of the people who live in it,"
You sound like Aun Viv, hope you know that.
Shut up.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 20, 2007 20:54:34 GMT
"Look, we're not pure blood assholes if that's what you're thinking, okay?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 20, 2007 20:58:28 GMT
"I know it's just..."
Just what? Scared of being a pure blood again?
Shut up?
You were on the path to greatness, then you through it all away.
I said shut up.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 20, 2007 21:00:49 GMT
"Just what?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 20, 2007 21:01:32 GMT
"Nothing," I mutter,"Just nothing, I'm being stupid is all,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 20, 2007 21:04:44 GMT
I raise an eyebrow, but don't press it.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 20, 2007 21:13:06 GMT
"We're not going to raise it like a pure blood right?" I ask quietly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 20, 2007 21:15:09 GMT
It won't be a pure blood.
"No," I say immediately.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 20, 2007 21:18:07 GMT
A blood traitor?! With a mudblood! Your a disgrace Jane Marie, soiled the Malfoy name!
Good thing your mother is dead, would have broken her heart to be related to that thing you'll call a child. I flinch, Malfoy's voice still ringing clear in my head.
"Okay," I say quietly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 20, 2007 21:22:35 GMT
You actually made something of yourself, something useful, and then you turn your back. For what? The first girl that comes along? I suppose what more can be expected from someone of your parentage? I warned him against taking in a mudblood, told him it'd be the death of him. You're an absolute disgrace, Christopher.
I watch her flinch, "What?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 20, 2007 21:30:13 GMT
I break away from my thoughts long enough to answer him,"Just thinking,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 20, 2007 21:32:18 GMT
I don't press it, just nod slightly, "Okay."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 20, 2007 21:35:05 GMT
"Just a lot going on up here," I say tapping the side of my head,"It's nothing for you to worry about okay?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 20, 2007 21:38:24 GMT
I don't say anything again, just nod slightly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 20, 2007 21:39:39 GMT
"Don't give me that," I say,"The whole I'm-okay-but-I'm-not, thing."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 20, 2007 21:42:40 GMT
"So don't do it to me then."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 20, 2007 21:44:19 GMT
"Fine, I won't."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 20, 2007 21:48:28 GMT
"Fine."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 21, 2007 3:03:56 GMT
"Fine," I reply evenly, then pause knowing where this was going to lead.
I sigh,"Let's not do this now, please?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 21, 2007 14:19:35 GMT
"Yeah," I nod, "Okay."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 21, 2007 14:28:03 GMT
"Why do we keep doing this to each other?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 21, 2007 15:33:17 GMT
"I don't know."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 22, 2007 2:42:23 GMT
I don't know why you bother with him sometimes MJ, I mean, if you fight as much as you say you do, why even bother? It shouldn't be that hard.
I tangle a hand in my hair,"Get out of my fucking head," I mutter.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 22, 2007 17:21:39 GMT
"Voices?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 22, 2007 22:11:03 GMT
"Noah," I mutter,"He's a reader."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 22, 2007 22:16:56 GMT
"Oh," I say slowly.
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