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 Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2017 2:08 pm
"Well I'm not exactly friends with the one in my house but she is a year behind us. And Yeah I know some stuff of the muggle world, just like most half and muggle raised." she said with a grin. "Then again you are a Sir Arthur Conan Doyle fan I should have known you knew more Muggle stuff then just that."
Clover frowned softly and took his hand in hers. "That must be hard having your mother in such a state. It's got to be scary not knowing how she'll act one moment to the next. Must be as scary for you as lighting is for me. If she were in her right mind though I'm sure she'd be proud of you." She said softly
Clover smiled a little, "Yeah, I know I feel more at home there then I do at Grand-mum's place. It's good amount of land, but depending on the season it could feel a bit like Herbology. There is a fair during the summer though." she admitted "Well School is predictable, but unpredictable can sometimes be nice." She said before kissing him once again.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2017 2:13 pm
"Jocelyn or Josie." Dorian murmured. "She's something of a matchmaker or so I have been told, and not always a good one." He added. "Well that's good. We can keep in touch easier and more often by email or even a messenger program if you have one. Then we could talk together in real time." He added.
"Yeah I do know a bit about muggle stuff. I've learned a lot from my cousin Roric. I might have to introduce you sometime soon. I think you'd get along with one another."
Dorian squeezed her hand gently and nodded."It is hard and you are right. My biggest fear is that she will die not knowing she's surrounded by those who love her. Thank you for that, I feel like she would be proud of me too."
Dorian continued hold on to her hand. He let out small sigh and nodded his head.
"From what you told me your grandmum's place sounds rather rigid and devoid of laughter and fun. I imagine a fair would be rather fun place go to. School can be rather predictable at times, unless you are in classes with unpredictable kids." He said with a chuckle.
He smiled as she leaned in to kiss him and responded pressing his lips eagerly against hers.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2017 2:13 pm
 Clover smiled and nodded. "Well that's good." she spoke with a small blush. "that we can still be in contact like that, we were using owls before." she laughed a little. "Sure could be fun." she said at the aspect of meeting someone new.
Clover nodded, "Of coarse," She said softly. She was better at being the stone to cry on then being the one in need.
Clover nodded, "It is, at least for me it is." she said with a slight roll of her eyes. "I sometimes feel like a doll when I'm at her place to be honest." she admitted. "Look a particular way, stand up strait. ... Don't speak unless spoken to. That's why I like Grandma over Grand-mum, she let's me be me, as long as I'm nice to those around me. Sure she sometimes finds an old box of dresses that she or mom use to wear but she doesn't force me into them."
"A fair is quite fun, there are rides and games, foods that for some reason you can't get anywhere else." She spoke "There is one kind called a roller coaster, which now is reserved for theme parks, Oh you've got a place in France, It would be similar to the Disneyland Park in Paris.... if you've been there, or one of the two in the States." she said realizing that he did have a family home in States as well.
"Maybe" she said thoughtfully, "Though I think unpredictable kids is part of the predictability of class."
Her heart leaped again with this kiss as it had with the ones before. It was almost magical.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2017 2:20 pm
 Dorian grinned back a her laughing. "We really should have talked a bit more and figured out that we knew muggle methods as well. Sometimes I guess people think owls is the only way to reply. Though at least now I have letters to hold onto. Maybe we could still exchange letters, I like reading what you write. It's kind of like having a little piece of you with me." He said softly. "Maybe later this week. Even if Roric doesn't care about homework and doing it, I'm not going to be an excuse he uses for not trying." He said rolling his eyes. "He's more of the rebel type, if you can believe it."
Dorian was glad that Clover wasn't the type to tell him to hold his emotions in and not let them out. He really didn't understand why some people thought emotions should be bottled up. It really wasn't healthy for anyone to do that. Though he did know plenty of guys were told that men weren't supposed to cry or let out their emotions he definitely didn't agree with it.
Dorian couldn't help but chuckle lightly at her rolled eyes. "That sounds very annoying. No one wants to be controlled or treated in that way, though a lot of people do put up with it." He said with a sigh. "Your Grandma sounds like she's more enjoyable to be around. How often do you have to spend time with your Grand-mum?" He asked curiously.
"Fairs sound like fun." He said with a smile. "Do you like roller coasters? I went on one when I was..ten and got sick. It probably didn't help that my cousins had me eat a ton of food first. I haven't really had the chance to go on one since then. Most times now a days when us cousins get together we're doing some sort of activity outside, like paint ball or some type of skating. Inline skates, or roller blading or even skateboards. I'm not too bad."
Dorian couldn't help but laugh. "It sounds like we are talking in circles now. Unpredictable is predictable."
Dorian let a his hand move up to run through her soft hair as they continued to kiss each other. He already knew it was going to be hard to not kiss her. Her soft lips and how the kisses made him feel had him craving more.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2017 2:21 pm
Clover chuckled, "True, though that way is faster, Ma says that it's much more personal when you write something by hand instead of using a computer. Uncle Mac and Mr. Gaffle do too come to think about it." she said, blushing a bit at the pieces of you comment he had made. "Yeah when lightning isn't striking the castle." she said still embarrassed at her fear. She knew there was a class he still had with Gryffindor but she didn't want to face leave the lightning sanctuary. She would rather sleep here then Hufflepuff house if it meant not having to feel and hear the lighting.
Clover nodded, "Yeah it is. I don't have a problem with dresses, I wear every day ones sometimes, I guess my uniform would count as every day," she shrugged, "and I don't mind getting dolled up, if it was for something in particular. But It doesn't matter if the dress doesn't fit right, or wearing something that doesn't look good. Then any fun that could happen is gone before it happens because your too uncomfortable to enjoy it."
She thought over the question a bit, "Well normally when Ma and Dad go on a trip for the ministry, suddenly and she speaks up first." she sighed. "I hate myself knowing that I should love her, but i don't. She be littles everything except purebloods with money. Muggles especially. With Ma being half blood...." she sighed and shook her head trying to get it out of her head.
She nodded, "Fairs are fun," she agreed, "I kind of like them, If you ridden on a broom as fast as you can, and changed direction randomly, that would more or less be a roller coaster, though it might be safer then riding your broom as fast as you can and just turning into a different direction."
Clover laughed when he pointed it out. "Yeah it does, and yes it is." she agreed.
She found that she kind of liked him running his fingers though her hair opposite of her braid. She enjoyed his embrace and knew that he wouldn't try to do something that she didn't like or felt it being too soon.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2017 2:47 pm
Dorian listened quietly as she replied and made her own comments on everything they'd been speaking about. "I'd like to see what you consider dolled up one day, " he mentioned with a hopeful look.
"Clothes shouldn't be constricting or put you out of your comfort level, " he agreed. "Everyone has their own sense of style and should be allowed to be their own person."
"Hmm maybe she's lonely. Does she have any other family that sees her? Or any friends? ” Dorian couldn't help but ask. " its possible she doesn't have anything else in her life to keep her busy."
He sighed feeling a bit sad that Clover had to deal with her grandmother's hateful beliefs and not feeling affection that she felt she should have.
"I am sorry that you have to deal with that. Sometimes we just accept that people will never change and find a way to care for them despite the way they act. You don't have to like or accept what she does or says though."
Dorian listened as she described roller coasters to him. "Maybe I will have to try them out again soon. It sounds like fun. It has been a few years so i bet I'll do better on them. Maybe we could find a way to go to a fair together this summer."
He couldn't help but laugh along with her a bit louder.
He slowly pulled away from the kiss with a sad sigh. "I wish I could stay with you here for the rest of the day. I've got a class to get to. I am probably going to be late as it is. Are you feeling better now? Are you going to stay here? I can come back after my last class and we can hang out some more. "
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2017 2:50 pm
Clover blushed a little at the thought of dressing up for Doiran. "It would depend on the formal ness needed." she admitted.
Clover nodded relieved that he understood how she felt.
"That's what Dad seems to say. But she could get a pet or something, and not be so ...." she tried to think of some kind of simile but the only thing that did was "much of a clog." she then sighed and shook her head. "That was bad."
"Yeah but you can chose to not be around the people you can't change,... I normally end up in a fight, especially if they insult one of my friends or loved ones.... can't do that with Grand-mum." she sighed.
Clover nodded, "But make sure you don't eat before going on one." she chuckled
Clover nodded "Yeah I have a good hiding spot now, I'll stay here till the storm passes. Good thing tomorrow's Saturday." She said quietly. "Thanks for what you did." she said again. "I know you have that last class. I'll be alright... as long as it sounds and feels farther away then it really is." she kissed his cheek. "You don't want to be any latter then you may already be."
It was hard to tell how much time had passed with no windows, "You'd need a wind-up clock to tell the time here. Not one with a battery." she said with a bit of a face. "or a magic one."
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2017 3:11 pm
Dorian caught the blush on Clover's cheeks and waited for her to answer. "Well you don't have to dress up like you'd have to for your grandmother. Unless you really want to." He reassured her. "I think you're cute in jeans."
Dorian made a sympathetic sound at Clover's words. His eyebrow shot up when she called her grandmum a clog. "I've heard a lot worse, but maybe you should try and find what you do like about her. There has to be at least one thing about her that's not so bad. Try and see the positive side. Then again..maybe she doesn't have any redeeming qualities that you can see."
Dorian could tell that the subject of her grandmum was starting to bother her. There really wasn't anymore he could say about that matter. "I guess you'll just have to figure something out."
He rolled his eyes at her joke. "Oh I know that well enough now."
Dorian stood up once he knew that Clover was going to be okay. "It looks like it's going to rain for a few days, would you like to find something fun to do tomorrow? All I can really think of is playing with Remy and reading. Think and get a few ideas and you ca tell me later." He said shooting her a smile after she kissed his cheek.
"right, I can't afford to be late. I'll see you in a bit." He promised and picked up his book bag and disappeared from the room. He was practically running to get to his last class. He slipped into an empty seat next to a fellow Slytherin and started copying down what the chalk was writing down on the blackboard.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2017 5:49 pm
She blushed a bit more at his words, "Thank you." she said softly
"Yeah, I guess She's where I get my bitterness from." she spoke rolling her eyes. She knew Dorian had a point that she should try to find something good in her grandmother but she really didn't like the old hag.
"Oh and the same would go for the one that spins fast and you stick to the wall, without a spell. It's kind of hard on the body still kind of fun too. but it can feel like it's squeezing the air out of you." she admitted.
"Yeah, that sounds good." She said with a nod. "I hope the lighting stops soon... or moves somewhere else." she admitted. "Like 15 counts away."
She nodded "Alright." she watched him go then watched the flames of the fire for a bit. Then to save her sanity she started to work on her homework on a table that the room provided when she started debating on what to do. At least the instrumentals were helping keep sound out.
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