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ahshlyn · 10-26-2006, 03:22 AM

Hermione had invited me to the burrow, and I knew Luna Lovegood lived near-by. I wandered through Ottery St. Catchpole, coming up to a hill.

"Stoatshead Hill," a dreamy voice stated.

I spun around to see Luna looking up at the sky with her protuberant eyes.

"Hello, Luna," I replied, as she twisted her head to look at me.

"Do you know what Hermione is going to tell us?" she asked, as Neville came up behind her.

I shook my head, cocking my head to the left. I gave Neville a small smile. They wandered away towards the Burrow, leaving me all alone.

I walked slowly up the hill, right to the top. A dark-haired boy was sitting at the top of the hill, hugging his knees to his chest.

I sighed heavily, and sat down beside him. He turned his emerald-green eyes on me.

"So you still esist, do you? Better then some people.."

I blinked. "Pardon? Of course I'm still.." I paused. "Who died?" I asked, flicning at the glare he gave me.

"Ginny," he stated, turning his head away from me. A few tears escaped his eyes, rolling down his cheeks.

"Oh. I'm-" I choked on the last word, causing him to look at me.

"I'm sorry," I managed to get out on the second try.

He shrugged his shoulders, his green eyes boring into me. "I'll live. Not like she was.. The girl I fell in love with in my sixth year. She changed over the years, before I got a chance to be with her again. She went out with Dean again at one point, much to the dislike of Amber."

I couldn't help but giggle at his mention of Amber. He smiled through his tears.

"Then she died. More like, got hit with a killing curse but..." He sighed deeply.

"Seriously, I'm sorry." I paused. "Did you ever fall in love again?" I asked, taking a chance.

He nodded his head slowly. "Yeah, I guess I did."

"Who?" I chanced again.

"I can't tell you that," he replied.

I blinked confusedly. "Uh. Why not?"

He turned his head towards me, smiling slightly. "Because..."

Roseeee!! I love you *shnuggles* And, as I've said, you'll be told the person at the end of the story. Promise..

10-26-2006, 03:22 AM	#17 (permalink)
ahshlyn Formerly: AutumnSun Kelpie Join Date: Oct 2005 Location: paperbin Posts: 26,363 Hogwarts RPG Name: Maisie Travers Fifth Year	No fun tag! \| Haha, Zombie! \| Nyeaarr! Hermione had invited me to the burrow, and I knew Luna Lovegood lived near-by. I wandered through Ottery St. Catchpole, coming up to a hill. "Stoatshead Hill," a dreamy voice stated. I spun around to see Luna looking up at the sky with her protuberant eyes. "Hello, Luna," I replied, as she twisted her head to look at me. "Do you know what Hermione is going to tell us?" she asked, as Neville came up behind her. I shook my head, cocking my head to the left. I gave Neville a small smile. They wandered away towards the Burrow, leaving me all alone. I walked slowly up the hill, right to the top. A dark-haired boy was sitting at the top of the hill, hugging his knees to his chest. I sighed heavily, and sat down beside him. He turned his emerald-green eyes on me. "So you still esist, do you? Better then some people.." I blinked. "Pardon? Of course I'm still.." I paused. "Who died?" I asked, flicning at the glare he gave me. "Ginny," he stated, turning his head away from me. A few tears escaped his eyes, rolling down his cheeks. "Oh. I'm-" I choked on the last word, causing him to look at me. "I'm sorry," I managed to get out on the second try. He shrugged his shoulders, his green eyes boring into me. "I'll live. Not like she was.. The girl I fell in love with in my sixth year. She changed over the years, before I got a chance to be with her again. She went out with Dean again at one point, much to the dislike of Amber." I couldn't help but giggle at his mention of Amber. He smiled through his tears. "Then she died. More like, got hit with a killing curse but..." He sighed deeply. "Seriously, I'm sorry." I paused. "Did you ever fall in love again?" I asked, taking a chance. He nodded his head slowly. "Yeah, I guess I did." "Who?" I chanced again. "I can't tell you that," he replied. I blinked confusedly. "Uh. Why not?" He turned his head towards me, smiling slightly. "Because..." Roseeee!! I love you shnuggles And, as I've said, you'll be told the person at the end of the story. Promise.. __________________ about harry potter : "a generation grew up with them." .. "why do you live?" "because I have something worth living for." He couldn’t know that at this very moment, people meeting in secret all over the country were holding up their glasses and saying in hushed voices: “To Harry Potter — the boy who lived!" Last edited by ahshlyn; 10-29-2006 at 07:34 PM.