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Padie · 06-24-2008, 10:07 PM

It seemed that even though both herself and him were silent, she was far from actually hearing the sound of silence, for her heart had yet not ceased to beat loudly and rapidly. Thump, thump, thump. That's all she'd hear again and again in a constant melody, punctuated by the sound of his even breathing and her own quick one, that seemed to slow down slightly as each minuted ticked by though it never reached its normal speed.

The reason for her slower breathing was not that she was starting to get calmer or more comfortable around him or anything of the sort. Quite on the contrary. The reason for it was actually that she was growing accostumed with the idea of him thinking she was insane for saying such things and acting in such a way.

Why she was still trying to get him, Roísin didn't know for it was obviously a hopeless case. After all, why would Ollie, a boy with so many fangirls, a boy with so many qualities chose her? A girl who was absurdly shy and had far too few friends since she'd rather spend her life in her own tiny little world full of diferent tones and shapes?

Hearing his silence, the Hufflepuff girl was certain that he knew it and something told her that he was probably working a way to get away from her without hurting her feelings. Always sweet, that was her Ollie. Perhaps she'd better just do him a favour and get up and walk away herself. That way he wouldn't feel bad, right? No matter if she ended up crying, she was used to it.

However, it seemed like she did not need to get up for he spoke again and his words light up a flame of hope within her chest. The question could be quite tricky for she did not know how to explain such beauty that was beyond any words, but, for once, Roísin did not care.

"It's impossible to tell," She answered, a smile on her lips as she too looked up at the sky. "It changes a lot. Sometimes it's as bright as the sun and sometimes as dark as wet sand and it never has just one colour or one tone, there are always many, so many that I don't think that anyone could capture them all. Even in a photograph."

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Padie Romanian Longhorn Join Date: Feb 2004 Location: Neverland Posts: 39,693 Hogwarts RPG Name: Margaret Jacqueline Atkinson Morris Fifth Year	Potter’s Princess A+ FangGirl It seemed that even though both herself and him were silent, she was far from actually hearing the sound of silence, for her heart had yet not ceased to beat loudly and rapidly. Thump, thump, thump. That's all she'd hear again and again in a constant melody, punctuated by the sound of his even breathing and her own quick one, that seemed to slow down slightly as each minuted ticked by though it never reached its normal speed. The reason for her slower breathing was not that she was starting to get calmer or more comfortable around him or anything of the sort. Quite on the contrary. The reason for it was actually that she was growing accostumed with the idea of him thinking she was insane for saying such things and acting in such a way. Why she was still trying to get him, Roísin didn't know for it was obviously a hopeless case. After all, why would Ollie, a boy with so many fangirls, a boy with so many qualities chose her? A girl who was absurdly shy and had far too few friends since she'd rather spend her life in her own tiny little world full of diferent tones and shapes? Hearing his silence, the Hufflepuff girl was certain that he knew it and something told her that he was probably working a way to get away from her without hurting her feelings. Always sweet, that was her Ollie. Perhaps she'd better just do him a favour and get up and walk away herself. That way he wouldn't feel bad, right? No matter if she ended up crying, she was used to it. However, it seemed like she did not need to get up for he spoke again and his words light up a flame of hope within her chest. The question could be quite tricky for she did not know how to explain such beauty that was beyond any words, but, for once, Roísin did not care. "It's impossible to tell," She answered, a smile on her lips as she too looked up at the sky. "It changes a lot. Sometimes it's as bright as the sun and sometimes as dark as wet sand and it never has just one colour or one tone, there are always many, so many that I don't think that anyone could capture them all. Even in a photograph." __________________ I gotta go back to the muggle world, they're gonna try and tell me this wasn't, that none of this happened, but you know what? It was real. It did happen. We spent time here. We made friends here. That's a part of us. Cause Hogwarts is bigger than any of us, of any of it's founders, and it's going to be around long after we're gone. Maybe we'll see our kids come here one day. That's the thing about Hogwarts. No matter how long you're away from it, there's always a way back.