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Post by Megan O'Brien on May 4, 2008 19:03:34 GMT -5
{Open to anyone who does not expect a quick reply}
Megan left the common room, with a calm sort of feeling. It was a feeling she had never felt before, but she wanted it to last forever. Of course, that was something that she couldn't really wish for. She had gotten just one thing in her life, and that was all that mattered to her.
The truth was, Megan liked the simple things in life. She didn't care about winning, or about beating someone in a race, or even about what she was going to do after Hogwarts. The Slytherin wanted to take it day by day, and enjoy what she could. Walking along the dim-lit corridors, Megan was brought back to memories of what had happened a year ago. Her father had been sent to Azkaban, and it was finally revealed to the world why she had so many scars. Luke's death had added to that pain, and she knew the feeling of wanting to die. Megan had been so close to it too.
She walked onto the grounds and sighed, shivering slightly. This was the time she would be next to Byron, in his bed. But Megan wasn't a clingy girlfriend, except at night. But today, she wanted to go outside and look at the stars, even if she never was good at Astronomy. The Slytherin walked to the edge of the lake and sat down, letting her legs fall into the warm water. Water was always warmer at night, even if the night was cold. Looking out into the sky, Megan tried to figure out if this was the life she wanted to lead.
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Post by Anastasia Marie Weston on Jun 9, 2008 20:51:15 GMT -5
[/b] she said. She waited a few more seconds before speaking again. "What are you doing out here?" she asked her friend.[/font][/size][/ul]
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Post by Megan O'Brien on Jun 11, 2008 14:18:35 GMT -5
Megan turned to find that someone else was there. Specifically, Anastasia Marie Weston. She called her friend Ana, though, as she didn't want to say a mouthful. "Hello.....I'm just thinking.....that's all." Megan answered, the sight of her friend reminding her of reality. And of Byron, who was probably wondering where the hell she was. Oh well, it didn't matter if she wasn't with him for one night. Right?
"And what are you doing here?" she asked, turning back to the stars. It was just a question she felt like she was obliged to ask, nothing more.
[[Eek.....sorry...]]
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