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Post by Theodore Nott on Jul 18, 2007 14:18:15 GMT -5
Theodore came to the edge of a field as, he walked. He stepped into the field and kept walking. A look of disgust on his face and the powdery dirt, blew about as he walked coating his white sneakers in a orange brown dirt. He was funny about getting dirty like it made him look bad or something. The looked he wore distorted his handsome features. As he walked along he became aware of someone else walking nearby looking aorund he spotted...
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Post by Lavender Brown on Jul 18, 2007 14:20:28 GMT -5
Lavender walked out along the field, her arms wrapped tightly around herself. She kept her gaze on the ground as she walked, memories filling her head. She tried to battle against them to make them leave her alone but to no avail. After being attacked by Draco then having him see her album her entire self-esteem had dropped drastically thus making her seem weaker than before.
She looked up when she heard footsteps but then turned her gaze back down quickly when she saw Theodore, another Slytherin.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jul 18, 2007 14:26:56 GMT -5
Theodore smirked when he saw who it was. Lavender Brown a gryffindork. "Well well well what do we have here" he said as he walked over. His hands in his pockets, he looked her up and down as he walked.
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Post by Lavender Brown on Jul 18, 2007 14:28:18 GMT -5
She looked up again at him "What do you want Nott?" she asked softly, keeping her arms wrapped around herself tightly, blocking the view of her bruised wrists and arms from his view.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jul 18, 2007 14:32:06 GMT -5
"Nothing" he said smirking, he said as he walked around her, stopping in front of he. "whats a gryffindor doing walking about herself" he said. Looking about them.
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Post by Lavender Brown on Jul 18, 2007 14:33:12 GMT -5
"Staying away from her violent roommate" she said accidently letting a few bruises on her neck and upper chest show when she moved her arms
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jul 18, 2007 14:35:55 GMT -5
"And who would that be?" he asked not really caring, but wondering who it was. He was pretty sure it would be someone he knew.
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Post by Lavender Brown on Jul 18, 2007 14:36:45 GMT -5
"Malfoy" she said looking down at the bruises on her arms that Draco had made, tracing them with her finger
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jul 18, 2007 14:38:38 GMT -5
"Draco" he said. "Yeah well he always did have a temper" he said. looking down at her arms, feeling a little sorry for her, although not to much.
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Post by Lavender Brown on Jul 18, 2007 14:41:21 GMT -5
She nodded, looking up at him then out towards the forest. She sighed softly and walked around him, wrapping her arms around herself and walked on until she tripped landing in a thorny bush, cutting up her clothes and showing off various areas that were covered in bruises. She winced as she fell into the bush, sighing as she tried to get out.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jul 18, 2007 14:43:55 GMT -5
Theodore smirked loudly as she fell into the bush. walking over he held out a hand to help her up, just because she was a gryffindor didnt stop him from being a gentleman.
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Post by Lavender Brown on Jul 18, 2007 14:45:20 GMT -5
She winced as she grabbed his hand, pulling herself out of the bush. She looked down at her clothes which were torn in various areas, showing off large and small bruises. She kept her gaze down as tears formed in her eyes "No one is suppose to seem them" she whispered.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jul 18, 2007 14:48:30 GMT -5
"then use a charm" he said shrugging in a none commital way. He looked away as the bruise made him wince, he had been brought up to never hit a girl and couldnt belive Draco would.
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Post by Lavender Brown on Jul 18, 2007 14:51:01 GMT -5
"Its impossible. My father made it so no charm can hide nor heal them or any other bruises" she said, wondering why she was even telling him this "That means I can't get rid of the ones he made, my brother made, or Draco made"
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jul 18, 2007 14:53:44 GMT -5
"why would someone do that?" he asked visibly disgusted. He looked down at her pity on his face. "cant you get an adult to reverse it or something?" he suggested.
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