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Post by Buffy Dumbledore on May 30, 2006 10:46:32 GMT 10
Late on a warm Thursday night. The moon was high and the stars were bright and up in the Gryffindor tower. Up the stairs in the girl’s dormitory a young Gryffindor beauty was sitting in her bed while her room mates slept in a deep sleep. This young girl had golden blonde hair and chocolate brown here. She was the headmasters Granddaughter and her name was Buffy Ann Dumbledore. She was wearing a black tank top and pair of baggy blue pants
She looked around her dormitory as she sighed and rolled her tongue bar over her lower lip. She couldn’t sleep as she had too many things on her mind. One being that she had broken it off with Harry. And the other was the oh so handsome Draco Malfoy. She smiled as she thought about Draco, with his platinum blonde hair and dreamy blueish grey eyes. She had to admit to herself and her feelings. She was in love with Draco. And the kind of love that she had never felt for a guy before. Deep love. Passionate love.
She sighed slightly and got up out of bed and walked over to the window and opened it. And outside the window was actually a newly built balcony. A test run balcony that only as few tower dormitories had. She walked out onto the balcony and slightly closed the window. Her brown eyes looked up at the sky and she smiled as she looked at the moon and the stairs.
A soft warm wind blow through her hair, blowing it back out of her face. She walked over to the balcony and lent up against it as she looked down onto the grounds then over at the lake. From where she was standing she could also see the Quidditch Pitch but could not tell if there was anyone out there.
But it was late at night so she highly douted that soemone would be parctiseing
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Post by Buffy Dumbledore on Jun 2, 2006 6:42:53 GMT 10
[-sighs- Anyone?]
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Post by Harry Potter on Jun 16, 2006 4:04:36 GMT 10
Harry was flying around in the Pitch. He had a large stone in his hand, and was zooming fast through the air with his Firebolt, towards the three goal hoops.
"And Harry Potter, England's incredible new Chaser, is flying with incredible speed through the air." He mumbled to himself, pretending to be the commentator. "He is closing up on the hoops."
He stopped infront of the middle one, and threw the stone as hard as he could right through the one furthest to the right.
"AND HE SCORES." Harry yelled, with his arms up. "Ladies and Gentlemen, Harry Potter has done it again. He has given England victory."
He laughed to himself. No one was around so he was able to shout and joke as much as he wanted. Chaser wasn't really the position he wanted, but it was hard to play Seeker with a stone, since it wouldn't fly away from him. He rolled his eyes, when he thought about how stupid it must've looked if someone saw it.
"What do I care." He mumbled irretably.
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Post by Buffy Dumbledore on Jun 17, 2006 11:47:17 GMT 10
Buffy sighed as she leaned against the rail. She looked over at the quidditch pitch and could just see a small figure of a person flying around on a broom. She couldn't make out who it was so she just shrugged and looked back up at the stars in the sky. As she thought about the things that were going on in her life. The good and the bad.
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Post by Harry Potter on Jun 17, 2006 19:55:00 GMT 10
Harry sighed once more, and flew slowly towards the grass. He was almost about to land, before he stopped himself inches away from the ground. He didn't feel like walking. He might as well fly back to the castle. He sped a bit more upwards, and flew towards Hogwarts. That was when he saw someone standing on the Gryffindor Girl's balcony, which was right outside their dormetory. He wanted to know who it was, so he flew a bit closer to it. He didn't have to get much closer, before he realized it was Buffy. He hang still in the air, as they watched eachother. He couldn't make up his mind; Should he go talk to her, or just ignore the whole thing? He took a large breath, and then flew over to the Gryffindor Balcony, but didn't land on it. Instead he was howering in the air right infront of it.
"Hi." He mumbled. This was the first time they would talk alone since the break-up.
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Post by Buffy Dumbledore on Jun 17, 2006 19:58:04 GMT 10
Buffy looked around once more then she looked in front of her and saw Harry on his broom. She smiled slightly and nodded, "Hello" she said as she looked at him then pushed her hair out of her face as it was in her eyes, "So how come your out here?" she asked him as she slightly raised her eyebrow.
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Post by Harry Potter on Jun 18, 2006 19:58:02 GMT 10
She's acting as though nothing is wrong. Harry thought, staring at her face.
"I missed flying." He simply explained. "How about you? What are you doing out on that balcony?"
He still hadn't gotten off his broom, since he felt better on it. Staying still in the air right infront of her just felt better.
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Post by Buffy Dumbledore on Jun 18, 2006 23:33:14 GMT 10
Buffy looked at him and slightly nodded. She then shrugged as she ran her fingers through her hair and looked around. "I don't know..." she said truthfuly. "I just couldn't sleep and I needed to think so i came out here" she said as she looked back at Harry.
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Post by Harry Potter on Jun 19, 2006 21:18:00 GMT 10
There was a silence, and Harry thought about the question he had been holding in for so long. Well, actually there were a lot of questions, but this was the one he was most eager to know the answer of. But should he ask it? If Buffy wouldn't answer the answer he wanted to hear, then they would just start fighting again. And then he wasn't able to stop himself. The sentence just blurted right out of him.
"Did you ever forgive Malfoy?" He said very quickly. "I mean, for attempting murder... on me?"
As he said those last two words he looked right into her green eyes. They looked a lot like his.
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Post by Buffy Dumbledore on Jun 20, 2006 7:12:23 GMT 10
Buffy looked around the landscape as a cool brezze blow through her hair. Then when Harry asked her the question, she looked at him. She didn't expect him to ask her this question jsut yet as she didn't know what he wanted to hear. But oh well if what she says isn't what he want's to hear then it's not her problem right?
"I haven't seen nor have I spoken to Draco since then" she said as she looked at him, "But when I do see him I wil talk to him and see what he has to say about it....and yeah I will forgive him." she said as she looked at Harry, knowing that this is not what he wanted to hear but it was the truth. How could she not forgive the man that she loved?
She looked at Harry and sighed, "Now before you go flying off with the shits let me just say this. I know what Draco did was wrong but you would have, and probley was, going to to the same thing. And in my veiw he did it to protect me...incase you don't remember but you did call me a slut"
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