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Post by Brielle Temple on Apr 13, 2008 8:40:23 GMT 8
Finally, it was Saturday! Brielle could have sworn that this had been the longest week of her life ever. She was still pretty worn out but at least she'd gotten some sleep last night. She'd finally found the time to make a Sleeping Potion, and it was definitely worth it. Her eyes didn't feel as itchy and she was even in a better mood.
The petite girl stepped out the shower and pulled on some sweat pants and a fitted shirt. She looked at her reflection and smiled. Now this is the real Brielle, the one who can look cute in sweats! Brie pulled her hair up into a messy bun and slipped into some flip flops. The warm weather would soon be gone, so Brie wanted to take advantage of it while she could.
She walked with a bit of a bounce in her step, but she was careful to keep her face indifferent as she walked out of the dungeons and up to the ground floor. "Watch it," she said to a group of young and giggly Hufflepuffs as she pushed through them. Who talks in front of the door? she wondered as she stepped out onto the grounds.
It was early in the morning, so not many people were out. This is just perfect. The breeze had a hint of cool, but the rising sun made up for it. Brielle made her way over to the Black Lake. She sat down on a rock and kicked off her shoes. A content sigh escaped her as she treaded her toes through the water. The sun was rising over the grounds, and even Brielle was touched by the beauty of it all.
She lost track of time as she sat there. Why can't life stay like this? Brielle started to sing. It felt wonderful, especially since she hadn't done it in so long. Her voice felt beautiful and Brie lost herself in the song. Just as she was finishing up she heard footsteps behind her. Her cheeks flushed a deep red. She never let people hear her sing!
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Post by Aureila Riddle on Apr 13, 2008 8:48:05 GMT 8
Aurelia rolled out of bed, too lazy to actually get her butt up. Sleep, her mind groaned. I need sleep. She scowled as she got up. "Worthless thing," she muttered to herself as she slipped on her uniform. She tossed her black hair over her shoulder and walked out of the common room.
Despite being sleeply, she was now energetic. Strange at how things happen, she thougt with an extra bounce to her steps. She stopped to get her a snack, then walking out into the grounds. She grinned as she saw her best friend.
"Brielle!" she yelled, jumping out from behind her.
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Post by Ginny Weasley on Apr 13, 2008 8:57:10 GMT 8
Dark red hair fell over the muggle clothes. A Black tee rested over her shoulders, and her dark blue jeans were lazily on her hips. Her black converse were covered. She lay near the lake staring at the clouds. She needed a fricken breather, and one pretty badly. her arm was still wrapped from getting into a fight with some Slyhterin pregnant dog. She groaned a bit as she moved her arm. it was broken, and she had to go see Pomfrey in a few hours anyways. But for now, Ginny Weasley just wanted to sit and relax. She despised Hogwarts at the moment. She felt like a Snake. Constantly having to be sneaky and sly to avoid the Carrows & Lestrange.
She sighed, putting her hands over her face. Everything hurt. Everything. Her heart, her head, her wrist, her stomach. She just wanted to go, run. Never stop. Never look back. She knew she was going to lose everyone. or at least that's what she thought, and was almost pretty sure. She sighed, her dark blue eyes on the cloud shaped as a heart, taking her wand out she began to twirl it in her fingers. "Bloody Hell, Gin. Get a grip." she whispered softly. She heard a few girls down a little ways.
Two Slytherins, she almost smacked herself in the forhead. Why was her luck so bad lately? She remembered standing behind Neville and harry, and her brother, facing Lucious and Bellatrix only a two years ago. She shuddered. She remembered walking out of there with a broken ankle. d**n it had hurt. She sighed, and glanced back at the lake. it had always intruged her, just not when she was in the third year. A few of her close friends had been put in there, a few had almost died.
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Post by Aureila Riddle on Apr 13, 2008 9:03:12 GMT 8
Aureila turned her gaze on a Gryffindor. Ah another Weasley, she thought delighted. But she then realized that she wasn't in the mood to be mean. What was wrong with her today? With a growl she shook her head. She could not find the mean streak in her today.
With a sigh she mentioned for the Weasley to come over. She also made a gesture, one that said 'I'm not in the mood to be mean right now,' Bloody hell the dark lord's cousin was slipping out of her mind. Aureila shook her head, sighing.
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Post by Ginny Weasley on Apr 13, 2008 9:11:34 GMT 8
Ginny stood ever so slowly. She'd know Aureila was Riddle's cousin. But was she actually inviting Ginny over? Yes...she was. She slowly sauntered over the lawn to wear the girl stood. her eyes alert and suspicious all the same. Ginny's dark blue eyes were focused on both slytherin's. Ginny looked at them. "Uhhm. Hi." she said gently. She was favoring her right wrist. Gently, Ginny crossed her arms, nervously. She looked at the girls again.
She was in no mood at all to fight against her She looked again at the two girls, and leaned against a smaller tree to her right. Ginny kept her eyes on the girl, softly running a hand threw her hair. She didn't know what to say...And the fact Aurelia invited her over her, made her extremely tense. And she didn't know what to do at all. Ginny sighed shrugging. She looked at the two and just remained quiet, her eyes searching threw Aurelia's.
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Post by Aureila Riddle on Apr 13, 2008 9:31:24 GMT 8
"Hello Ginny," she said gently. What the hell I'm losing my grip, she thought. This day is going to get weirder and wierder. Her eyes fell on the girl's arm and a grim smile was on her face. "Let me guess those bloody Carrows?" she inquired. "I never truely liked them myself." she shrugged. "I tend to avoid them but they always end up by my side. It's frusterating and I wish my cousin would kill them off," she muttered darkly. "But if he doesn't then I will."
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Post by Ginny Weasley on Apr 13, 2008 9:44:30 GMT 8
Ginny looked at her and nodded,smiling. "Ello, Aurelia." she said softly. What the hell is going on here? Is this the f**king appocolypse.? she thought to herself. Ginny looked at her arm, and then back at Aurelia. "No," she answered. "Some Slytherin Git, no offence. But Some git." she said softly. She smirked at Aurelia's comment, and edged back a little uncomfortably. Death was not something Ginny liked to much. She ran a hand threw her hair. "I do my best to stay the bloody hell outta their way." she said shrugging. Ginny ran another hand threw her hair, and glanced at her wrist. She sighed. Her eyes looked over the two girls, and looked out at the water again. Something intruged her about it.
She looked back at Aureila. Aureila was pretty, and Ginny thought she was so far, okay. Ginny ran a hand threw her hair again. She tended to do that when she was nervous or bored. She moved her hand threw the long red strand that she found a not in. She glanced at her feet. She didn't really know what to say at the moment, as normal. She smiled softly at the girls and waited for them to speak up and say something. She was actually quite shy if you thought about it. Ginny was a flirt though, she'd admit that.!
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Post by Aureila Riddle on Apr 13, 2008 10:12:13 GMT 8
Aureila chuckled. "I often find people from my own house bloody gits, "she told the other girl with a wink. Her bluish-green eyes showed no hint of their feelings. Should've put my hair in waves, she mused. Her light blonde hair was left down. An annoyance for the most part.
"How was your summer?" she asked kindly, trying to destroy the akwardness in the air. "Mine was horrible. Stayed in the manor with my lovely cousin." she shook her head.
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Post by Ginny Weasley on Apr 13, 2008 10:16:33 GMT 8
She smiled back at the girl. She liked Aureila. She was really actually quite funny. "Well if i ever hear of disapearences, of the Slytherin house, i know who to go to,"she said a small smile creasing her lips She liked this girl, she was rather quite funny. "Ahh, with the it-child, sorry.." she said she wasn't exactly sorry. But she did not like what was happening. How could she stand here and be so good with this girl? related to Voldemort? it made no sense. But yet it was happening.
"It was summer," she sighed. "I guess." she crossed her arms again leaning against the tree unhappily.She wanted to go back threw the last three years, stop all the deaths, let Dumbledore kill Voldemort, all of that. She just wanted the stupid war over with.
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Post by Aureila Riddle on Apr 13, 2008 10:23:07 GMT 8
Aureila laughed. "Oh my dear some of those won't be my doings," she told the other girl, mischief glittered in her eyes. Sudden anger flashed into her eyes. Oh not at this time, she told herself sternly. Her evil side wanted to get out and harm her. Not on my watch you're not. Stay in and never come out! She smiled reufully at her.
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Post by Ginny Weasley on Apr 13, 2008 10:46:39 GMT 8
She looked over at her. Aurelia seemed to be thinking something, what Gin didn't know. She flipped her hair from her face. Gin's dark blue eyes were on the ground. "I Dunno." Ginny was seriously unsure of herself at the moment. her heart ached, so did her head. She just didn't know anymore. Ginny's dark eyes wandered over to the lake. She sighed, sitting down, crossing her legs "Indian" style beneath her. She was gentle and elegant.
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Post by Brielle Temple on Apr 13, 2008 11:38:30 GMT 8
"Aureila!" she responded in a bright tone. Rei was Brielle's new best friend, and she was definitely thankful for that. Most of the people at Hogwarts got on Ellie's nerves. Either they were too busy trying to defy the rules, or too cold to smile every once in awhile. She smiled at Aureila and splashed the water with her feet. "It's nice out today," she said softly as she gazed around. A head of bright red hair caught her attention. Ginny Weasley? She looked almost like she was in pain. Well, well, well. Brie was about to beckon her over when Aureila beat her to it.
Well this is just interesting! Brielle was throughly intrigued. Aureila was her best friend, but she didn't know that she spoke to Gryffindors. Well, you learn something new everyday. Brie decided to let them talk. She listened to their words about the Carrows and other Slytherins. Finally, she decided she'd been quiet long enough. "Aureila, I feel like I haven't seen you in forever! How have you been?"
Brielle shifted her attention to Ginny, who was now sitting on the ground. Ginny was another one of the people who she didn't know what to make of. She was a Gryffindor, friends with Harry Potter and his annoying followers, and definitely not on the same side as Brielle. So why was a smile rising on her face? And why in the world did Brielle feel the need to be nice to her? What is happening to the world? "I don't believe we've met," she said with an honest smile. "I'm Brielle Temple, Fifth year." Brie left out the Slytherin part. That should be obvious enough.
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Post by Aureila Riddle on Apr 13, 2008 11:48:09 GMT 8
Aureila cackled as she turned to Brielle. "Horrible," she said dryly. "Spent almost my whole life in my couin's manor. Starting to get on my nerves with his mysteriousness." she shrugged. "But I learned to cope with it," so far, she thought. An evil grin fell on her face as she quickly scoped up some water and splashed it on Brielle.
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Post by Ginny Weasley on Apr 13, 2008 12:03:03 GMT 8
She smiled up at Brielle. Okay, this has GOT to be the bloody appocolypse. Two Slytherin girls being nice to me, a Gryffindor? uh-uh.. She thought to herself. "Nice to meet you Brielle. I'm GInny," she said simply. "Sixth Year." she didn't care if the girl knew her full name she just didn't feel like telling her of it. She sighed, leaning against the tree. Why was everything so d**n complicated. Why is this girl being nice to me? Why are EITHER of them? There's something wrong with this, there really is.
Ginny began to think over what was happening. Only thing she could come up with was either a] they were just actually being nice, or b] Voldemort or someone put them up to this. She shook her head, her eyes, looking at both girls. Her red hair fell in her face. "What the hell." she said aloud, pulling her long hair back in a pony tail. She sighed. She looked up realizing she'd spoken. "Hehe. sorry."Ginny said quickly. She didn't know what else to say to them.
Just the fact they were talking to her, and not dueling her was enough to stun Gin. Ginny's dark red hair fell over her shoulder's now, and as she thought about all of this, Ginny regained composure, and sighed. She didn't know what to do. Or say for that matter. She looked at Brielle and then to Aureila. They were both Slytherin...What in Bloody hell was going on?
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Post by Brielle Temple on Apr 13, 2008 12:20:12 GMT 8
"Poor Rei," she said softly. Brie hadn't had the best summer either, but she wasn't going to complain about it. Things were starting to fall back into order and that's what mattered. An even bigger smile spread across her lips as she leaned back against the tree trunk. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes lightly, letting the sunlight warm her face. All of a sudden something cool hit her, making her gasp and snap her eyes open. "Rei!" she said an a mock hurt tone. Brie dissolved into laughter and got some water to splash Aureila with. Her aim was way off, and she almost splashed Ginny instead.
"Oh!" Brie was trying really hard not to laugh. She hadn't done it on purpose, and she didn't want to piss this Ginny girl off. Out of all the Weasleys, Ginny was Brielle's favorite. Unlike her brother Ron, she had a mind of her own. And she wasn't a complete prat like Percy. The twins were okay though, but Brie hadn't met them. "Ginny, I'm really sorry!" Brie tried to splash Aureila again, and this time she was successful. The laughter escaped her, and it was a glorious feeling. She supposed that she might look mad...but she felt so light and carefree. Something she hadn't felt in awhile, and something she really needed.
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