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Post by Addie Weasley on May 13, 2006 13:02:51 GMT -5
A little kiss a little cry her mother said one day to her. She smiled at the memory. It was her thirteenth birthday. SHe had a bunch of friends over. her best friend kissed her other best friend. It killed her but after that she forgot and fogave. Her bleach blond hair reached to her shoulders. Her blue eyes were slightly hidden from the bangs that fell in her eyes. But as she walked into the Graveyard the memories immiedatly drowned from her mind. She saw her mothers grave. Her black tee was covered by a black sweater and with her blue jeans slightly folded so they didn't get muddy Casey Nott sighed. She fell to her knees and slowly traced over the letters of the grave.
"If I had only known mom," she said quietly. her father was pressuring her to chose a side. With Severus Snape, or Draco Malfoy. From the stories the 16 year old had heard from her mother she would have much perfered Malfoy. To bad she didn't even want to be a part of either side. But only to kill. But all it seemed to be was a little kiss a little cry. THat's how life had seemed ever since she turned fourteen.
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Post by Luke Malfoy on May 13, 2006 13:20:53 GMT -5
Luke had been in the graveyard for no particular reason than he thought it would allow him to be alone. He had a lot of questions asked of him all the time, and people glaring and avoiding him as well. He was an outcast, a lonely outcast. No one cared, nor did anyone think that he was good. He had good grades, but other than that his teachers kept him at a distance. He was glad to be alone, but he hadn't accounted on the second person being in the graveyard as well. He just wanted alone time. He drifted off to a corner of the graveyard, sighing as he did.
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Post by Addie Weasley on May 13, 2006 13:30:43 GMT -5
Casey heard another something moving. She pulled her wand out. Then it began to thunder. "Great," she muttered. THe rain began to come down heavily on the yard. She laughed a bit. Her mother, she loved the rain. Casey looked to see no one else but a Malfoy. She didn't mind them as much but at times she just wanted to hit them. It was a really good thing for them her mother had taught her elegance. Casey looked at her mothers grave. She pulled up her hood and smiled.
Casey loved the rain but not with her elegan t blond hair pulled back. Casey watched the lightning strike out at them. She smiled. THeodore would have a fit knowing his only daughter was out and likely to be killed. She had snuck out of her boring house. She smiled to herself. Casey was one of the few Ravenclaw's who dared stand up to The great(ha! Yeah right) Theodore Nott. Or even Draco Malfoy. Everyone seemed obsessed with aquirring the young girl and her taste for respect.
Casey struggled a few seconds trying to regain her balance but ended up falling. She hit the ground with a thud. "Ow!" she muttered. Getting back to her feet she muttered a word under her breath and ushered the mudd off of her.
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