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Apr 20, 2007 22:27:18 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 20, 2007 22:27:18 GMT
I laugh, "What's with your eyebrows?" I ask putting my finger on his forehead.
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Apr 20, 2007 22:53:41 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 20, 2007 22:53:41 GMT
I laughed. "I'm weird. And, will you. I've seen them like that once and now I want to know what it means."
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Apr 20, 2007 22:57:28 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 20, 2007 22:57:28 GMT
"I've never seem em like that," I say thinking for a minute.
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Apr 20, 2007 23:06:32 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 20, 2007 23:06:32 GMT
"when did you?" I ask.
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Apr 21, 2007 1:21:06 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 21, 2007 1:21:06 GMT
"At the lake." I said.
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Apr 21, 2007 3:38:12 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 21, 2007 3:38:12 GMT
I raise my eyeborws, "you mean after you two shagged?" I teased
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Apr 22, 2007 0:55:07 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 22, 2007 0:55:07 GMT
I blushed slightly. "No!" I protested.
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Apr 22, 2007 0:56:23 GMT
Post by Molly Weasley on Apr 22, 2007 0:56:23 GMT
"after you two snogged and almost shagged?" i ask teaseing him.
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Apr 22, 2007 0:58:44 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 22, 2007 0:58:44 GMT
I blushed brighter. "No!"
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Apr 22, 2007 15:05:06 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 22, 2007 15:05:06 GMT
I laugh, "your blushing!"
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Apr 22, 2007 21:33:10 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 22, 2007 21:33:10 GMT
"Am not." I said glaring, my face returning to almost it's natural color.
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Apr 22, 2007 22:11:25 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 22, 2007 22:11:25 GMT
"Well you were," I say sticking my tongue out at him, "i'll have to ask her about it then. her eye color I mean..."
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Apr 22, 2007 22:18:02 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 22, 2007 22:18:02 GMT
"Thank you." I said, barely containing the urge to stick my tongue back out at her.
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Apr 24, 2007 1:13:14 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 24, 2007 1:13:14 GMT
"Your welcome," I say putting my hands behind my back,"So you really like her huh?"
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Apr 24, 2007 1:21:26 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 24, 2007 1:21:26 GMT
I smiled. "Yeah."
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Apr 24, 2007 1:27:54 GMT
Post by Molly Weasley on Apr 24, 2007 1:27:54 GMT
"aww that's sweet." i smile.
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Apr 24, 2007 1:33:23 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 24, 2007 1:33:23 GMT
I smiled back. "Geez thanks Molly."
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Apr 24, 2007 1:36:53 GMT
Post by Molly Weasley on Apr 24, 2007 1:36:53 GMT
"what i'm here for." i smile brightly and take out my squirrel. "don't know why but i've been takeing him everywhere with me lately" i say petting him and holding him loosely seeing as his 'dad' would want to hold him soon
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Apr 24, 2007 14:19:47 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 24, 2007 14:19:47 GMT
I smiled. "Can I hold 'im?" I asked.
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Apr 24, 2007 15:22:43 GMT
Post by Molly Weasley on Apr 24, 2007 15:22:43 GMT
"how did i know you'd ask that?" i chuckle "here you go." i smile handing singe to him. "yeah he was biteing ricky on the ear yesterday." i chuckle
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Apr 24, 2007 15:31:52 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 24, 2007 15:31:52 GMT
I raised a brow. "And is Ricky a friend?" I asked, taking Singe.
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Apr 24, 2007 15:34:49 GMT
Post by Molly Weasley on Apr 24, 2007 15:34:49 GMT
"i don't know. i really don't know. it's like with remus and lucius.. kinda. theres the history, and then there's now. ricky had his wand at my throat and could have killed me if he wanted, but we have somekind of understanding. i'm not sure what we are. enemys or friends. it's kinda in teh middle." i shrug, ireally didn't know.
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Apr 24, 2007 15:40:10 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 24, 2007 15:40:10 GMT
I looked down. "Yeah... I wouldn't stay too close to him." I said quietly.
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Apr 24, 2007 15:43:57 GMT
Post by Molly Weasley on Apr 24, 2007 15:43:57 GMT
"why what's wrong with him?" i ask. i knew that he was a death eater, but ricky's only told me izzy and a few others.
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Apr 24, 2007 15:46:05 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 24, 2007 15:46:05 GMT
I looked away. "He's.... he's not on the right side of the war." I said quietly.
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Apr 24, 2007 15:47:29 GMT
Post by Molly Weasley on Apr 24, 2007 15:47:29 GMT
"how are you sure?" i raise my eyebrow.
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Apr 24, 2007 15:50:36 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 24, 2007 15:50:36 GMT
I looked away, tears gathering in my eyes.
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Apr 24, 2007 15:59:55 GMT
Post by Molly Weasley on Apr 24, 2007 15:59:55 GMT
"peter.." i say with worry in my voice. i walk around to where he was looking and could see tears starting in his eyes. "peter what's the matter?"
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Apr 24, 2007 16:19:06 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 24, 2007 16:19:06 GMT
I refused to look at her. "Molly....Molly, don't tell anyone, please." I whispered. I held out my left arm and pulled my sleeve up so she could see the dark mark.
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Apr 24, 2007 16:26:17 GMT
Post by Molly Weasley on Apr 24, 2007 16:26:17 GMT
i starred at the dark mark on his arm. "peter... peter... why?" i stutter out looking up at him, but he won't look at me. "peter look at me. look at me please." i beg.
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