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Awarlesta Black · 08-24-2016, 04:37 AM

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Originally Posted by Star-Lord

Bells wasn't sure why she was back here. The girl hadn't stepped foot in Diagon Alley since her last term at Hogwarts; two years ago. It was funny how time had flied by so quickly and in a blink of an eye. But nonetheless, the green eyed girl felt nostalgic being back. For a moment she felt like the eleven year old girl who ran away from her parents in the crowded streets. Grounded is what she was when they got home that night. The first of many to come. Walking along, she smiled at some people who had recognized who she was. Bells was still getting used to being asked for photos or autographs when she walks in the streets sometimes.

Approaching a bench, she set her bag down on it and took out her compact mirror. Her curls kept getting in her hair and she'd decided to finally pin them back. But out of the corner of her eye, the person sitting on said bench caught her eye. Raising a brow, and curiosity getting the best of her, she tapped his shoulder lightly. "Sleater?"

He had felt someone sit next to him, but he just scooted aside without looking up. The ice cream was starting to run down the hand, so he finally set aside the notebook to finish it off.

Still, he didn't turn to look at the person next to him. Looking meant conversation and he wasn't the type to do that. So, it spooked him a bit when his name was suddenly spoken.

Sleater tucked a lock of his hair behind his ear to get a look at the person. His breath hitched at the sheer image of fate. "Bella."

08-24-2016, 04:37 AM	#276 (permalink)
Awarlesta Black MO & IMC Puffskein Join Date: Aug 2012 Location: #1e3b69 #7ea16b Posts: 1,899 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sirius R. Hazelwood Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyx M. Lawrence Hufflepuff Fifth Year	Rucole Club Club\|\| film lyfe \|\| mac and cheese queen\|\| exits with trunkshot Quote: Originally Posted by Star-Lord Bells wasn't sure why she was back here. The girl hadn't stepped foot in Diagon Alley since her last term at Hogwarts; two years ago. It was funny how time had flied by so quickly and in a blink of an eye. But nonetheless, the green eyed girl felt nostalgic being back. For a moment she felt like the eleven year old girl who ran away from her parents in the crowded streets. Grounded is what she was when they got home that night. The first of many to come. Walking along, she smiled at some people who had recognized who she was. Bells was still getting used to being asked for photos or autographs when she walks in the streets sometimes. Approaching a bench, she set her bag down on it and took out her compact mirror. Her curls kept getting in her hair and she'd decided to finally pin them back. But out of the corner of her eye, the person sitting on said bench caught her eye. Raising a brow, and curiosity getting the best of her, she tapped his shoulder lightly. "Sleater?" He had felt someone sit next to him, but he just scooted aside without looking up. The ice cream was starting to run down the hand, so he finally set aside the notebook to finish it off. Still, he didn't turn to look at the person next to him. Looking meant conversation and he wasn't the type to do that. So, it spooked him a bit when his name was suddenly spoken. Sleater tucked a lock of his hair behind his ear to get a look at the person. His breath hitched at the sheer image of fate. "Bella." __________________