Harry Potter
Gryffindor
The Boy who Lived
Yes I am Mister Potter famed 'The boy who Lived' 'The Chosen One', you know, all that jazz.
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 6, 2005 6:32:54 GMT -5
"Not if I just let you go." Harry said and did exactly that, but then placed his hands right back where they were: on her stomach, draped around it as if she might run away again. "No running away Miss. Weasley." He whispered to her, his eyes gleaming in mischief. He smirked playfully and decided to stop messing around, but he couldn't help himself. Ah..she was just far too pretty not to. He was such a tease, but then he got that from enough girls already and didn't need another girl to add onto it, but he kept this bit of information to himself, preferably from Ginny and Leyla. He knew he had been referring to his sudden little fanclub he had received now that he was in the past. He had partially come here to get away from them, well, no because the whole thing hadn't exactly been planned.
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Post by ginny on Dec 6, 2005 19:38:42 GMT -5
Ginny rolled her eyes slightly as she had started to get up after Harry released his grip on her but she was forced to sit back down as he wrapped his arms around her. She smirked before looking up at him, now smiling. "Why would I run away from you?" She asked teasingly, standing up slightly and placing a kiss on the tip of his nose. She noticed a slight change of attitude from Harry and saw that sadness clouded his brilliant emerald green eyes, but pushed the thought aside as she saw him smiling. It was probably nothing to worry about so she didn't ask.
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Harry Potter
Gryffindor
The Boy who Lived
Yes I am Mister Potter famed 'The boy who Lived' 'The Chosen One', you know, all that jazz.
Posts: 71
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 6, 2005 20:18:41 GMT -5
Harry smiled alittle more as she had planted the soft kiss on the tip of his nose, his mouth tugging into a wicked grin. He laughed playfully. "I don't know. Maybe because Moaning Myrtle is always trying to get with me, even though she's passed on. Sometimes I wonder if ghosts know their dead. Yah think?" He asked her, watching her deep brown eyes, until he found himself staring. That also tended to be a bad habit so he forced himself to wrench his gaze away, knowing it had always been rude to have staring contests with your girlfriend. He decided then to keep a hold of her as he watched Leyla, wondering if she was alive or not.
((Maybe we should wait for Leyla to reply. I think she'd be abit mad at us when she comes back. Yah think? lol.))
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Post by Leyla Swift on Dec 7, 2005 20:16:42 GMT -5
Leyla coughed nervously, finding herself feeling slightly uncomfortable, but found it extremely cute that they were so affectionate. Oh, if only she had a boyfriend... Who would go for a Half Elf, though? A freak. Not really human, but not really elf either. So, here she was, no boyfriends, never dated, and getting slightly jealous of one of her dear friends? No, she would get over it. Besides, Ginny deserves a boyfriend like Harry. She felt eyes on her, so she looked up to Harry. She smiled apologetically to Harry. “I’m sorry; I was lost in my thoughts. Please forgive me.” (::Struggles to drag myself from under a pile of homework:: No! Must…RPG… AUGH! ::Gets pulled back in screaming and kicking all the way:
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Harry Potter
Gryffindor
The Boy who Lived
Yes I am Mister Potter famed 'The boy who Lived' 'The Chosen One', you know, all that jazz.
Posts: 71
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 7, 2005 21:23:02 GMT -5
Harry watched as Leyla coughed, taking the hint he should let up abit on the loving of Ginny. He would hault in his roawr actions, but he didn't know how long he could contain himself. He kept his hands around her waist, his chin resting on her shoulder as he looked at Leyla. "You know, you could always go out with someone from our house. Say, Sirius Black for instance. He's not that bad of a guy and would probably treat you right, despite the fact he's one of the largest players in school." Harry said, knowing his suggestion was far from bold, but what was one to say at a moment like this. 'Oh if I didn't have a girlfriend, I'd totally go out with you!'? or 'If I could, I would go out with you, but I have someone else in mind!'? Oh his thoughts were pointless. He had a girlfriend already and could not think of going out with anyone else anytime soon. He liked, maybe even loved Ginny, more than life itself and wouldn't put her through a break-up on the count of him unable to control his 'bodily' functions. He though himseld to be a egotistical prick at this mere mentionable thought as it came into his mind. His mind was inevitable in the most inopputune moments, so so it so properly seemed.
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Post by Leyla Swift on Dec 7, 2005 21:36:20 GMT -5
Leyla turned bright pink at Harry’s suggestion, even the tips of ears turning red along with her face. Leyla, go out with the Prankster Prince, Sirius Black?! Besides, he’s probably got a girlfriend already, and wouldn’t be interested in being nothing but friends.
She had met him before, but underneath abnormal circumstances. Maybe, but he can have any bloody girl he wanted. They would throw themselves at his feet, and she was, well… Not exactly normal, compared to the other girls. She wouldn’t stand a chance.
She shrugged indifferently, frowning thoughtfully. “He probably wouldn’t Harry. I doubt anyone would go out with a Half Elf. Of course, I could always dream…”
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Harry Potter
Gryffindor
The Boy who Lived
Yes I am Mister Potter famed 'The boy who Lived' 'The Chosen One', you know, all that jazz.
Posts: 71
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 7, 2005 21:45:37 GMT -5
"You never know Leyla. He seems like a suprising one to my knowledge, though I have never met him personally." He lied, quite clearly as it would be to Ginny. They had both met him, but not the younger version and he had just been itching to met the younger, suave version of his Godfather. He brought his glasses off a moment, noticing how foggy they had gotten with the combination of his and Ginny's breath on them. He wiped them off without taking his hands from around Ginny's waist, wiping them on his sleeves so skillfully. He then looked back up, fumbling slightly as he placed his glasses back on, the fog bringing a certain gutter-minded thought to his little gutter of a mind. "Stupid glasses." He muttered under his breath, though he was sure Ginny was able to hear, because he had said it right by her ear. He smiled though, some what cutely too at the mention of his Godfather going out with Leyla. It would be so cute and he had voiced this to Leyla. "Who said you wouldn't have a chance with him? It would be oh too cute you know." He said, putting on a fake cutesie voice and a happy, mocking face.
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Post by ginny on Dec 7, 2005 21:48:02 GMT -5
"You know, Harry. I wasn't going to tell you this. But, Sirius hit on me.....big time." Ginny said, looking up at Harry. She hadn't wanted to see the look of fury pass across his features, so she looked away. But, when she looked back up at Harry, she saw that he was smirking and shaking his head, probably in amusement. She looked at Leyla sadly. "Oh, Leyla, don't worry. I'm sure Sirius would go out with you. You don't have to dream." She said, giving her a sad smile.
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Harry Potter
Gryffindor
The Boy who Lived
Yes I am Mister Potter famed 'The boy who Lived' 'The Chosen One', you know, all that jazz.
Posts: 71
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 8, 2005 19:13:25 GMT -5
"He did? Well, he probably thought you were beautiful, as I do since the day I laid eyes on you." Harry said, indeed smirking playfully. Of course, he wouldn't kill the only man, well, in this case teen, that had ever showed himself any amount of kindness, besides his friends. Surprisingly, the only amount of fury that was in his features was that he couldn't have been there to beat the living garbageo out of Sirius for hitting on his girl. "Yeah Leyla. And, if you do dream about him, don't let them go, for dreams become reality sometimes." That could have been a good thing, or a bad one, depending where one stood in such decision. He had lived out his dream of having his first real kiss with the first real love of his life, and what a moment it had been too. He could still taste the sweetness of her mouthly fluids coursing around in his own mouth. He smiled at this thought, eyes showing mischievousness.
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Post by Leyla Swift on Dec 8, 2005 20:13:17 GMT -5
She pondered this, a look of wonder crossing her face. Perhaps Harry was right, to not let go of her dreams. Maybe it was possible that she could maybe go out with Sirius one day. Of course, she wouldn’t ask him, because she was too scared. She could try, though…
She looked up at Harry, smiling widely. “How did you become to wise, Harry? You picked a good one, Ginny.” She smirked widely. “He actually has a brain, unlike most pigheaded boys!” She took noticed that Harry had a strange look on his face, but decided to not even ask what he’s thinking about.
“Thanks Harry. You gave me something to think about…”
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Post by ginny on Dec 8, 2005 20:15:14 GMT -5
"That's why I picked him, Leyla. He's so unlike the other boys. He's more......I don't know. But, I still love him just the same." Ginny replied as a grin lit up her features when she looked at Leyla and then up at Harry, noticing the smirk on his face. She smiled up at him, recognizing that mischievous smirk.
((Gah, short post. ))
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Harry Potter
Gryffindor
The Boy who Lived
Yes I am Mister Potter famed 'The boy who Lived' 'The Chosen One', you know, all that jazz.
Posts: 71
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 8, 2005 20:27:45 GMT -5
"Well, it all started when I had the guts to gesture a moment when I kind of asked Ginny out. Been wise ever since i have." He said, still holding mischief all about his face. He smiled playfully again, wondering if Leyla would indeed get hooked up with Sirius one day. They would look so cute together and it would be a match he was sure would last. They were nothing like each other, yet had so much in common. They were both unique, and that happened to be a good thing, despite contradictory belief. He watched as the two girls conversed, then let out his own say in things. "Are you sure I have a brain Leyla? It could just be air inside there, you never know huh? haha." Harry said so experiencedly, his eyes laughing right along with his voice. He continued to smile, wondering what was to happen next.
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