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 Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 4:16 pm
"Suit yourself" Dumbledore shrugged, pulling out another lemon drop.
"...I will be there...I assume I shouldn't tell anyone about this conversation?"
"tell no-one, we dont want them figuring out anymore of this task than they absolutely have to. Now if you must excuse me Peeves seems have done a number on Barty's personal room...not that i pity that man" Dumbledore cleared his throat loudely and walked out of the room, his footsteps barely making a sound.
"remember, Morning tommorow!" he called back
Dumbledore snickered as he walked down the halls.
Students these days.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 4:43 pm
Draco sighed and layed down in his bed, suddenly feeling very tired.
"Feeling better Mr. Malfoy?"
Draco looked over at Madam Pomfrey, the women was holding a plate which had a small sandwhich on it. Draco groaned softly, closing his eyes. "I was until I saw that."
The women smiled softly. "Well I'm afraid you're going to have to eat it; if you can't finish it all thats fine." She se t the sandwhich down next to Draco's wand. "You wont be able to eat a normal sized meal for some time because your stomach has shrunk."
Draco nodded. "I'll eat all I can." He said softly, "when can I leave?"
"You may leave after you have yourself a nice nap; I'll inform your teachers."
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 4:53 pm
Ryan walked slowly back to the Great Hall, a number of students were already filling in the Large room than before.
He found his other seat taken so he chose a differetn one and sat down, pulling a plate of food towards him.
The words of the egg still ran in his mind.
obviously he would be swimming...and that lake was bloody cold this time of year. A warming charm would be necessary. The bubblehead charm would probably come in handy too alogn with a few attack spells. He wondered what they would have to be retrieving...hopefully nothign too heavy.
Ryan sghed and looked back at the Gryffindor table, not seeing any of the Golden Trio...awkward..
He shrugged it opp, picked up his toast and began to eat quietly.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 8:05 pm
Viktor stepped into the shower and placed Danail away from the water's spray. Turning the temperature on hot he leaned against the wall letting the water pour over his body taking with it the fog of sleep.
"Come seek us where our voices sound,
We cannot sing above the ground,
And while you're searching, ponder this:
We've taken what you'll sorely miss,
An hour long you'll have to look,
And recover what we took,
But past an hour -- the prospect's black,
Too late, it's gone, it won't come back."
Thoughts of the second task circled his brain, ‘We've taken what you'll sorely miss’ What is it? This was the only thing Viktor felt he didn't know for the second task and by far the most troubling.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 2:46 pm
Ron ruffled his scruffy red hair and stalked out of the common room. He was still distant and feeling prepubescent today and he just didn't know why! Oh, yes he did. He was fighting with his friends. Bounding into the Great Hall, he began to walk down the aisle to an empty seat at the Gryffindor table and passed by what could not be mistaken as anyone but Ryan. He grumbled under his breath as he walked by, "Bloody f*****t..." His head was hot, and he hadn't been able to think straight. Needless to say the last thing he needed was to see someone whom he fought with often first thing in the morning.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 2:53 pm
Ryan was busy picking at the toast on his plate. Draco's health had been bothering him lately and he knew the boy was lying to him about whatever it was...why couldnt he just tel him what was--
"bloody f*****t..." A voice scoffed behind him, followed by heavy footfalls.
Ryans eye twitched unnervingly, his hand pushing into the table.
He spun around to see who the culprit was--
A tall boy..unkempt red hair.
Weasley.
Ryan smirked and put his hand on his wand which resided in his pocket.
he would much enjoy making a fool of him..and it would certainly take the edge off of him.
"What was that, Fire Crotch" he called out to the boy, reclining back in his seat as he watched the boys reaction.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 3:03 pm
Ron kept walking a few steps until he finally registered that Ryan had addressed him very disrespectfully. Scrunching up his nose and turning around, he slit his eyelids. "...what the bloody hell do you want now?" he half-growled, half-whimpered. He was too tired for another confrontation this morning. His hand went into his pocket where his wand was once he saw the boy's offensive position. "Rather that name of yours than be gay," he huffed, his nostrils flaring.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 3:08 pm
"...what the bloody hell do you want now?
Rather that name of yours than be gay,"
Ryan let out a small laugh, some of the students already heading over to hear what was going on.
"What do i want?" he asked, sarcasm flitting at his tongue. "you were the one who called me out first" he noted, loud enough for the other students to hear him.
"or did it take too long for t to get through that abnormally large head of yours?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 3:18 pm
Ron backed up a bit, the coward he is, but then kept his ground. "...called you out? All I did was mumble to myself! You're the dumb witted one enough to take offense!" Ron back fired, glaring at all of the students. "..what are you people? A flock of hipogriffs? Merlin knows I'm such a bad guy," he roared, throwing his arms up in the air. "Oh no," he mocked with a high voice. "Ron made fun of poor, pretty-boy Ryan! Ryan does nothing wrong, Ron is such a git!" He stopped and glared. "...I mean, of course, I run around slaughtering people because their gay all the time," he scoffed. "Comments are just the same as bloody bullets, right?" He let out a long breath through his nose and then turned to leave, clutching his wand. Everyone always ran to -Ryan-'s rescue. What about when he gets hurt? No one cares then.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 5:48 pm
Ryan started laughing...almost hysterically as the red-head turned around.
"oh Ronald~ That was sooo deep~" he cooed, throwing his hand forward slightly and letting his hand fall down.
Blaise and some of the other Slytherins had started laughing as well.
Good.
all the more to piss the boy off.
Ryan pulled his other hand back sharply, looking at it.
little bugger had bit him...stupid spider--
Ryans smile grew bigger.
oh what a wonderful idea.
"is that all you can do Weasel-bee?" he said loudly "say a few words then turn around? God your such a typical Weasley" he spat, a smirk on his face
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 1:05 pm
Ron spun once again on his heel and approached Ryan full to the face. "Don't insult my family, you bloody f**," Ron roared, eyes ablaze much like his hair. "You don't even know my family. You don't even know me, so don't go around talking like you do. You're a load of garbage, like all Slytherins. Don't see why 'mione sticks up for you." His eyebrows furrowed at the thought of Hermione, not that she wasn't always on his mind anyways. He put his hand on his face and faultered, unvisible to anyone except himself. "Stupid woman," he mumbled. "Stubborn as hell.." He would complain about anything. Say anything terrible. Even react in the worse way towards her or anyone else. But really, he just wanted his friends back. This year was awful. He removed his hand, and gave a hard stare to Ryan. "I won't fight you," he finally said, quietly, yet strongly. He took in a deep breath and almost.. smiled? Though his brows were still cocked up weird. He missed Hermione. He missed Harry. He didn't want to be fighting with anyone. For god's sake the Triwizard Tournaments second task was tomarrow, and he had no update as to whether Harry was ready for it. He couldn't help but be on edge.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 2:38 pm
When Ron had snapped at him last night Harry had forced himself to keep quiet, choosing to sleep on the couch of the Common Room that night. He woke from his fitful sleep with not much time left for breakfast, not that he was all that hungry anyway. The second Task was tomorrow, Ron hated him more than ever, Draco was...well complicated as always, and Voldemort was scheming to kill him. Oh goody.
Harry didn't bother with his hair, it would never calm down, and he rubbed his eyes wearily behind his glasses as he clambered down from the portrait hole. Disheveled seemed to be the look of the day, Harry noted on his trek. It was as if no one had wanted to leave the comfort of their beds that morning, and Harry wondered how many had had nights as eventful as his. As he neared the Great Hall he could hear the screaming match between Ron and Ryan. Not wanting to face either of them, and selfishly unwilling to pile more weight onto his shoulers he spun around. He wasn't that hungry anyway.
He needed to work on the egg... That was it. He'd find it, take it into the bathroom, and eurgh... do what Ryan had said. He hated admitting that Thatcher had helped him, though without the boys interruption he could have gotten the information out of Draco... and had a lot more fun doing it.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 11:18 am
Ryan withheld his laughter as he watched Ron spout off his anger, giving the occasional nod and "mmhm" in agreement.
Rons face was close to his own, his personal bubble, if he even had one, was being violated.
The boys eyes flashed with anger, his ears were already throughly reddened.
Ryan had to play at least one last trick on the boy...
His smirk turned into a smile.
oh...that would almost be too mean.
Ryan moved his face closer to the Red-heads, his lips inches away from the boys ear and whispered, almost seductively. "y'know...the good part about Everyone knowing your gay, is that you dont have to hide it from anyone."
He pulled his head back slightly and kissed the boy lightly on his lips, standing up and walking off with his hands in his pockets.
He spotted Pansy on the way out and motioned to Ron, Mouthing "he's a bloody queer"
Oh how devious he was sometimes...
The brunett smiled and walked out of the great hall, heading for his first class.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 11:47 am
Ronald scoffed in distaste when Ryan pressed his lips to his. Mouthing bitter words silently to himself, he rushed away, wiping whatever saliva was left tainting his lips. It wasn't that it was a bad kiss.. but, Ron just wasn't in the mood, nor did he swing that way. He found his way (quickly, nearly running) back to his hidden spot at the table and washed his mouth out with three cups of butter beer, and a pint of apple juice. He would have to use the pisser soon, but he felt that making this extravagant show was the best way to let people know he did NOT approve. Word began to spread fast around the tables at Breakfast about his sexual preference, but he hadn't heard them.. yet. Grabbing his books, Ron finished his breakfast and headed out of the great hall for his next class, at least fifteen minutes behind Ryan.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 12:01 pm
Ryan sat through his Defense against the Dark Arts class, trying to take as many notes as he could. Doing the same for his potions class. Funny how, when he had taken notes, he had learned less because he was so worried about getting everything down on paper.
He waved his wand over both sets of parchment, then tapped the desk next to him. The notes copied themselves and a fresh stack of parchments with his writing appeared on the table next to him. He had made an extra set for Draco...just incase. Hopefully he would be getting out soon..
Ryans heart sank slightly as he thought of the boy in the hospital. he shouldnt even be caring this much the way that boy treats him sometimes...
Ryan cleared his through and shook himself out of lala land.
Lunch would be starting soon...though he wasnt exactly sure if he wanted to go to the Great Hall...
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