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 Posted: Tue May 20, 2008 2:18 pm
"She never told us much about her younger siblings, only that they were fraternal twins. She doesn't talk too much about her parents, either. Only that they fought You-Know-Who and that they were very brave. Part of the Order of the Phoenix, I think she had said once. She had said that if she had the chance to see her little brother and sister now, that she would be able to think that it wasn't her fault they were gone. She couldn't get her parents to let her siblings come with her. She's blamed herself for their death or disappearance ever since. Although, she claims that her brother has become very famous, but she won't tell me his name or what he looks like. I don't think she wants anyone to know. I think she's knows something our family doesn't... And it scares the crap out of her," George finished his story.
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Posted: Tue May 20, 2008 5:57 pm
"Sad,"Lisa commented, her eyes starting to water.
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Posted: Tue May 20, 2008 6:00 pm
"Well, I think I've told enough of a sad story for tonight. Shall we head off to bed?" George asked, squaring his jaw like a man.
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Posted: Tue May 20, 2008 6:09 pm
Lisa nodded, agreeing with him.
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Posted: Tue May 20, 2008 6:17 pm
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Posted: Tue May 20, 2008 6:40 pm
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 1:22 am
Franki woke up, stretching out her arms above her head. She groaned and got up out of bed.
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 5:11 am
Lisa awoke to see Franki stretch. "Good morning," she yawned.
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 2:21 pm
"Morning," Franki said, just barely loud enough to hear. She pulled on her regular clothes, black stockings with rips up the sides, Tripp capris, a black tank top, black ripped hand warmers, and red low-top Chuck Taylors. She looked at herself in the mirror, looking at each aspect of herself, and she felt tears springing forward. She didn't know why, but they did. She knelt down, wracking sobs shaking her whole body as she held her head in her hands. All of a sudden, just looking at herself in the mirror had brought back those strong feelings of guilt and horror. Her little brother and sister, the twins, she wanted to tell them who she was. Why they didn't remember her. She knew one of them was alive. She just knew it, but the other. She didn't know. She refused to tell anyone of her siblings. She just lingered on, knowing what she knew, never being able to tell them who she was. Her hair covered her wet face and her black nails dug into her own cheek, nearly drawing blood.
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 2:52 pm
Lisa got out of bed and rubbed Franki's back gently. "What's wrong," she asked with concern.
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 3:32 pm
"I miss my younger brother and sister!" Franki yelled through her hands.
Fred heard Franki yelling from the common room. "Oh crap. George, do you know how to get up to the girls' dormitory without setting off the slide?"
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 7:23 pm
Lisa hugged Franki and said, "Calm down now, you're not the only one who misses a sibling..."
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2008 2:52 am
"Do you know that they're alive? I only know that one of my siblings is alive and I can't even tell him!" Franki said loudly, not meaning to.
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2008 4:21 am
"I'm afraid I don't know," Lisa answered, "but like you, I can't tell my sibling I'm alive either..."
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2008 8:04 pm
Franki wiped her tears off and walked over to the sinks, splashing her face with water before drying it off again with a black towel. She looked at herself in the small mirror and saw something close to emptiness. She blankly put on her dark make up and waved to Lisa. "Thanks," she muttered quietly and walked down the stairs.
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