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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 12:09 pm
Ron slumped back in his chair, trying to become as invisible as possible to anyone in the room, particularly Hermione and Harry. His mind wandered all hour- he wasn't sure what he was learning, what chapter they were on, hell, he didn't even know what class he was in. His thoughts wandered jealously from Krum and Hermione to Ryan's kissing stunt in the the great hall. Surprisingly enough, he wasn't completely disgusted. He half expected it, but that didn't make the fact that his first kiss was taken by another boy any better. He cringed, but felt heat rise to his cheeks. How odd. He glanced at the clock, waiting for Lunch to begin and to try and make up with his friends.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 6:39 am
Viktor finished his shower and got dressed. His stomach started to grumble and Danail looked impatient.
"[Don't worry we're going to the Great Hall now]"
Picking Danail up Viktor placed him on his shoulder and headed off the boat and towards the Great Hall.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:36 pm
With the egg now firmly in hand Harry dashed to the nearest bath he could find, filling it about halfway with water, just enough to cover the egg completely. God, he was really pushing it here. He hoped the egg just spelled things out, he didn't have the time for stupid riddles.
Dunking the egg Harry cracked it open, ready to slam it shut at the first hint of wailing.
Minutes later, late to class and sopping wet Harry dashed off, praying Hermione was there and they would get a chance to talk. This was something he would need help with. He knew he would have to go underwater, probably the lake, and get something. But an hour? How was he supposed to breathe underwater for an hour!?
The mention of creatures he wasn't familiar with unnerved him as well, but not as much as the prospect of having to leap into the lake with a snorkel and dog-paddle around.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 4:03 pm
Ron's eyes widened as the wet figure of Harry Potter raced into the room. He cocked his head to the side in wonder, and then looked down, quite ashamed of himself for the way he had been acting, yet still angry at the boy for ignoring him, as well. He scratched little bludgers on his parchment and then glanced back up at him, offering an unsure smile and turning his head to the empty seat next to him. "Why am I such a douche bag..." Ron sighed to himself and wrote down the notes being forced upon them.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 4:09 pm
Hermione looked up from her notes as Harry rushed into the room soaking wet. She raised an eyebrow and blinke d at the glass-clad boy; what the hell had he been doing and why had it taken him so long to get to class? Class was more than half-way over!
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 6:05 pm
Ryan made his way to the Slytherin common room, mumbling the password and walking in. The room was empty, save for a few people already on their way to lunch. He mumbled half-hearted Hello's to them and walked into the bedchambers. He didnt mind making somewhat friendly conversation with the other Slytherins, they didnt piss him off as much as the other houses did.
He pulled the covers back on his bed, finding a little white puffball nestled close to the pillows. Ryan picked it up gently and walked back over to one of the couhes, sinking into it. "he'll like you eventually" he said, smiling at the ferret. He set the animal on his lap, stroking it's fur gently as he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 6:15 pm
Harry looked around Frantically for Hermione, he was in desperate need to talk to her even if his clothes were soaked and he had a rather large egg in his hand. He finally spotted her and walked, practically running over to her. He didnt want to interrupt class anymore so he quickly pulled out a piece of paper, scrawling the words the egg had sang to him. His hair had left telltale dripping on the paper...hopefully Hermione would still be able to read it. He underlined the part where the egg had mentioned how long they have to find whatever it was that would be taken and passed the note to her, a worried look on his face as he watched her read the note.
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 6:27 pm
Viktor reached the Great Hall and scanned its occupants. "[Everyone must still be in class]" he muttered to himself. Walking to an empty table Viktor sat down and set Danail on the table and watched as the ferret starting eating. "[Guess we'll wait for Harry, Hermione and Ryan here.]"
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 10:34 am
Hermione looked the note over; her eyes going wide. Harry was supposed to stay underwater for HOW long? She wracked her brain; trying to think of something to help Harry. 'The ideal solution would be to Transfigure yourself into a submarine or something,' Hermione wrote. 'If only we'd done human Transfiguration already! But I don't think we start that until sixth year, and it can go badly wrong if you don't know what you're doing...' She sighed. 'I think your best chance is some sort of charm.'
((I sugest we stick as close to the book as we can and have Dobby give Harry the gillyweed. ^^ ))
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 11:39 am
Harry read the note Hermione had passed him. a submarine? He pictured himself a rusty old submarine with an unkempt mop of hair sitting atop his metallic self. He sighed heavily. he was absolutely horrible at charms, he would much rather cast spells at anything evil...like Bogarts. He tapped Hermione's arm gently, motioning to his wet clothes. "I...erm...forgot the spell" he said quietly
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 10:21 am
Hermione chuckled softly. "Really Harry; it's a non-verbal charm." She muttered before casting the Hot-Air Charm on H arry's robes with only a complicated wand movement. "We'll talk more after class." She whispered before setting her attention on the teacher; her hand taking notes rapidly to make up for the lost time.
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 1:36 pm
Harry blushed softly, smiling a Thanks to Hermione before he turned away from her. He honestly tried to take notes, though his thoughts wandered Aimlessly from The Triwizard tournament to his best friend who was already ignorming him. By the time the bell rang all he had on his paper was a short sentence upon which he didnt even finish the word "this". He quickly shoved the paper away before Hermione could see it and scold him for it. He sighed heavily, standing up and walking over to the door where he waited for Hermione to finish before they headed down to the Great Hall
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 10:41 pm
Ron snuffed as Hermione dried Harry's robes for him. They were acting awfully friendly to one another. And was that a blush on Harry's cheek? He shook his head. No, he should just ignore it. Harry liked.. someone else, he chose to think, and Hermione was tip-toesy with Viktor Krum. When the two chose to rush out of the class, he raced after them, pulling on their robes to try and get their attention. "Hey, guys- wait!" he panted, breathlessly. He kept his head low, long red bangs falling over his freckle-sprewned face. A blush lingered over his nose and his ears lit up from embarrassment. "I.. um," he hesitated. He didn't think of what he was going to say. His mouth bobbed opened and closed until he swallowed a large lump in his throat. "I'm sorry," he said, just above an inaudible whisper. "I.. I have been a bloody donkey. Even more stubborn, too," he admitted. He was bad at this. "I'm an a**."
Just then, a mousy slytherin passed the small group, miss-hearing 'I'm an a**' as something.. else. With a deep, freakish chortle, the girl announced, shreikingly, loudly, "AYE EV'RY ONE! WEASL'AY LIKES IT IN TH'A a**! TH'A RUMORS A'HRE TRUE, HE A'IS GAY!" Random groups of people burst out laughing hysterically, pointing and talking even more rubbish. "DIDJA HEAR," an elder boy from a pack walking down the hall said, "RONNY KISSED RYAN! MADE THE FIRST MOVE EVEN!" As the boy passed Ron, he smacked his behind and gave a wink. "I'D SMACK THAT!" But that wasn't the worst of it all. While the more light hearted students were just teasing him, gryffindors and Ravenclaws and Slytherings alike [the hufflepuffs only offered rainbow frosted cookies] glared at him disdainfully, muttering harsh words such as: f*****t, gay man, and a**l avenger at him under their breaths.
Ron's ears brightened still, in anger, in embarrassment- in utmost confusion. He groaned, his stomach tightening. Drama alert.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 6:56 pm
Harry was torn when his friends words were misquoted, his fumbled apology making him the butt of jokes that made Harry want to punch every Slytherin he met in the face. Excepting Draco of course.
When the calls had died down, for the moment Harry was sure, the dark haired boy gave a shrug.
"Well, I think that there was worse than anything 'Mione or I could have stood to do to you, even though you were a bloody git. So ahm, all better then?" He offered, knowing that Ron's punishment now didn't fit his crime. They were friends, and they all had to share eachothers space nearly 24-7, they were bound to get on eachothers nerves. Harry was just glad no one had been jinxed... yet.
"You're just in time to watch me die in the next task." He said next, walking with the pair towards the Great Hall.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 2:45 pm
Hearing laughter Viktor turned his head and watched as a group of students walked by talking about some boy being gay. Shaking his head he looked passed them and saw Hermione, Harry and their friend Ron. It was good to see the trio back together, although Ron seemed upset about something. Smiling Viktor waved to them. He wanted to see what they had discovered about the egg and see if they had any ideas as to what was to be "taken".
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