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 Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 7:28 pm
I was just-- thinking. *Pauses, but quickly moves over to him, placing a hand on his shoulder* I don't think it's safe out in the open - where the hell is Neville?
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 7:30 pm
He's at home.
.....*Looks as though he's on the verge of trembling, but sets his jaw and tips it up*
I left.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 7:32 pm
Oh.
*Her face softens, a rush of affectionate warmth in her concerned eyes as she tightens her grasp on his shoulder*
Oh, Merlin, what happened?
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 7:35 pm
I just....
I can't live like this anymore, and... I-
*Shakes his head, taking her hand from his shoulder to hold it between both of his for a moment*
I couldn't take it any longer. I'm a grown man hiding away in a house, making everyone lie and sneak about to keep me safe.. I'm not even certain I'm worth all the trouble, and Neville deserves better than...
Some half life with me.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 7:36 pm
*Clenches her jaw, a flash of irritation on her face making her look remarkably like both a younger Roddy and Pansy at the same time* Stop talking like that, it's nonsense.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 7:38 pm
Rubella, you don't understand...
*Frowns*
You shouldn't be out here without a cloak.
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 6:03 pm
Oh, I understand *opens her mouth to debate this further but pauses at his mention of a cloak*
Well, I had originally... I suppose I just forgot.
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 6:05 pm
sad
What's got you so upset, kitten?
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 6:07 pm
*Slides her arms over her chest, partially hugging herself as she glances away* We should have.. a meal or something, get out of this chill...
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 6:12 pm
Let's have dinner in the village, then. *Offers his arm*
Come on.
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 6:17 pm
*Accepts his arm, trotting in step with him on delicate high heels*
*Mutters*
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 6:20 pm
What did you say? *Walks, but looks over at her still with a fretful frown*
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 6:21 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 6:23 pm
*Stops dead in his tracks and pulls away enough to partially face her*
Pregnant? Who-?
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 6:25 pm
I.. I've been babysitting for Ron Weasley for a few weeks now, and I.. *pauses, then presses on, her voice no longer faltering* Our relationship is entirely professional in that light, and he did not initiate our sexual relationship, I did, and we maturely discussed our feelings on the matter before hand.
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