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Post by Evelyn Rose Lupin on Sept 17, 2006 12:38:22 GMT -5
Evelyn stood up straight, color returning to her face, her usual grin replacing her quavering lips. "No. Are you scared Georgie?" she asked, standing up and slipping her shoes back on. "Vamanos" she said, motioning for the others in the room to follow her. Meanwile, the seventeen year old thought of a way to humiliate Georgie, just as she had her.
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Post by Kevin Malfoy on Sept 17, 2006 13:43:40 GMT -5
Kevin laughed quietly to himself as he filed out of the room after the others. This should be interesting, he thought. He tucked a loose strand of blonde hair behind his ear, raising an eyebrow and leaning against the cold wall.
The boy looked back through the door, one eye on Vanity. To him, she looked uninterested, but he could only hope that she would follow them down to the Willow.
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Post by Georgie Spinnet-Weasely on Sept 17, 2006 18:34:57 GMT -5
"Why would I be scared?" Georgie drawled, smugly, "It was my suggestion." She shot Evvie a grin, but it was more of a challenge than a friendly gesture. Thus far, she was quite pleased with herself, having established herself as the troublemaker-in-chief in this game of Truth or Dare. Georgie could tell she would have to fight to keep this title. This would be an interesting night.
Exiting the Room of Requirement with the others, Georgie darted ahead of Evelyn, past the tapestry of the dancing trolls, calling back quietly: "Come on, chickens! Oi, Lily." She added to her cousin, "You haven't got the map on you, have you? We'll need to keep a sharp eye for Mrs. Norris."
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Post by Bryn Potter on Sept 17, 2006 18:48:07 GMT -5
Bryn looked frantically about the room, hoping to see someone remaining behind in their chairs. But no, Georgie, Evvie and Kevin had already started leading the others into the corridor. They were all mad. Absolutely mental. What in Merlin's name were they thinking?! These thoughts were the only thing Bryn could focus on for a few seconds, before another thought penetrated: they had to be stopped. The idiots; someone had to speak some sense.
"Are you mad?" She asked indignantly to the group at large, "Don't any of you think at all, what if we get caught? Not only would we be taken for being out of bed, but out-of-bounds and playing around a dangerous magical object?!" Bryn couldn't even fathom how Georgie had even suggested this, "We'd all be expelled-- if we aren't all killed that is." Her mind immediately jumped to all the dangerous things that might be hovering on the edge of the forrest, apart from the Whomping Willow. Werewolves, manticores, ancromantulas, who knew what else?
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Post by Kevin Malfoy on Sept 17, 2006 20:09:44 GMT -5
"Shut up, Potter. We won't get caught," he snapped, a sliver of his father's attitude shining through his personality. "Besides, one of you Potters has your father's Invisibility cloak, right?" he stated, pointing out the obvious. Bryn was the total opposite of what he would have expected from a Potter; she followed the rules, something neither of their fathers ever did.
In a lighter tone, he added, "Come on Bryn, if we get caught, we're not to blame, are we?" Kevin chuckled, shoving the Malfoy blame onto Georgie and Evvie.
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Post by Bryn Potter on Sept 17, 2006 20:15:59 GMT -5
"Sure, Malfoy, like Lily's cloak is really going to cover all of us." She snapped angrily, sure to give Lily credit for inheriting the cloak. Like she would have wanted it anyway. "What are you, stupid? Filch isn't going to care if Georgie's the ringleader of this idiocy. We'll all be busted." Nonetheless, she followed the rest into the corridor, if only to continue to berate their foolishness.
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Post by Vanity Weasley on Sept 17, 2006 20:22:08 GMT -5
Vanity stood up from her seat and crossed her arms over her chest. "You are such a goody-goody Bryn. Why did you even come anyways if all you are going to do is complain? Like honestly if you aren't going to get into leave now." She couldn't stand it when people whined about getting caught doing something 'against the rules', rules were made to be broken, and really, who wanted to abide by any anyways?
But tonight was going to be hard, she cast a quick nervouse glance at Kevin, her cheeks slightly pink. The last thing she needed was to be asked who she was crushing on, there was no way she could lie about it either.
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Post by Kevin Malfoy on Sept 17, 2006 20:27:51 GMT -5
"Shut up, Potter," he repeated, cheeks tinging red. "Then you can stay here, and the rest of us will go. You can stay here with my good old brother." He laughed, and stepped away into the darkened corridors.
"Come on you slowpokes! We don't have all night."
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Post by Bryn Potter on Sept 17, 2006 20:34:31 GMT -5
"Oh shut it, Weasely." Bryn snarled at her cousin, "And you Malfoy. Since when have eihter of you proved to be capable of making an informed descision on anything? I'll come. I'm not a coward." She added defiantly. At least, she hoped she wasn't. Before tonight, Bryn didn't know if it was possible to disgrace the name Potter anymore than she already had during her time at Hogwarts. Apparently it was. What was the point of coming to this if shewasn't going to prove to herself that she wasn't only Bryn Potter, goody-goody extraodinaire. Maybe prove she was actually related to the rest of her family. And so, grudgingly, Bryn followed her cousins, Evvie and Kevin out of the Room of Requirement. And most likely to her doom.
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Bladon Malfoy
Slytherin
Sixth Year
Ice cream, ice cream, ice cream, BRAIN FREEZE!
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Post by Bladon Malfoy on Sept 18, 2006 20:27:05 GMT -5
Bladon scowled to himself as he watched his brother leave. He glanced at Bryn and watched her think. Then he followed her out. He wasn't going to be left behind, he was actually interested. It would worth watching what happened. He ignored everyone and remained quiet. That was how he was, quiet and distant and that's how he would remain...until it was his turn...
Bladon shook his head and the scowl returned. He knew that he would humiliate himself tonight but there was no turning back now, unless he wanted to be known as a wimp.
He shook his head again and continued walking. 'Let the game begin,' he thought to himself.
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Post by Georgie Spinnet-Weasely on Sept 20, 2006 18:20:37 GMT -5
Georgie lead the pack, creeping steathily down a corridor. She glanced behind at Evvie. Georgie could really make out Evvie's face in the nighttime darkness, but the mannerisms of the silouhette moving behind Georgie confirmed the figure to be Evelyn Lupin.
"You know, Ev, Davey Cudgeon almost lost an eye doing this. And anyone caught tryng to get at the trunk is automatically expelled." Her grin wasn't visible in the dark corridor, but Georgie's gleeful tone was unmistakable. She wondered if she couldn't psyche Evvie out of this dare. Only chickens turned down dares.
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Post by Evelyn Rose Lupin on Sept 21, 2006 19:15:29 GMT -5
"Georgie Georgie Georgie...." grinned Evelyn. "The day I chicken out on a dare is the day Peeves stops tormenting the first years." she said wiseley, walking in front of Georgie. "Besides, I'm better then Davey." she said confidently marching on.
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Post by Kevin Malfoy on Sept 23, 2006 12:27:09 GMT -5
Kevin smiled to himself, aware that the dark would conceal his grin. He had never expected to become friends with Weasleys, Lupins and Potters, but somehow it was happening.
"I doubt you're going to make it through this one, Evelyn," he laughed audibly. He felt weird calling the girl by her first name, and not usuing her nickname either. Hopefully, he'd snap out of the odd feeling he was trapped in and be able to enjoy the cool night.
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Post by Evelyn Rose Lupin on Sept 23, 2006 12:44:10 GMT -5
"Kevin! Yeah right." she laughed. Was she befriending a Malfoy. She shrugged and marched on. "Do you really think I could back away from this?" Evelyn scoffed. She tiptoed as they reached one of the teacher's offices. The girl put a finger up to her lips. When they passed it, she began to run. "C'mon!" she hissed. Her light brown hair flapping back and forth on her shoulers.
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Post by Kevin Malfoy on Sept 23, 2006 13:22:18 GMT -5
He frowned playfully, and ducked as they sprinted past the teacher's office. Kevin finally began to feel what it was like to have real friends that wouldn't stab you in the back.
But the image of his father hovered in the back of his mind, and the boy wondered what Draco would do to him if he found out that Kevin was hanging around with Weasleys. A revalation came to him, and he skidded to a halt. He let the others run past, then thrust out an arm to stop Bladon from going any further.
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