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Post by chuck on Jun 21, 2009 19:01:41 GMT
--laughs at his reaction and walks out of the pub to go find himself another game to play, he was by no means through with the night, he wanted fun and he was going to find it--
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Post by janephoenix on Jun 23, 2009 0:23:40 GMT
But do you really think Ron would? *Ginny head slowly lowered as she sighed* We've talked but Ron said he would kill Harry if he ever talked to me Ginny I think anyone is capable of anything... no matter how much I don't want to think he would, you just never can underestimate someone when they've been hurt. *Sighs and finishes off her drink, very worried about the situation* Is Harry alright? |
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Post by Anthony Brown on Jun 29, 2009 15:27:25 GMT
*Walks into the Leaky Cauldron, holding the door open for Penelope*
What would you like to drink?
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Post by Harry Potter on Jun 29, 2009 15:53:40 GMT
But do you really think Ron would? *Ginny head slowly lowered as she sighed* We've talked but Ron said he would kill Harry if he ever talked to me Ginny I think anyone is capable of anything... no matter how much I don't want to think he would, you just never can underestimate someone when they've been hurt. *Sighs and finishes off her drink, very worried about the situation* Is Harry alright? Harry apparated outside the Leaky Cauldron and peered cautiously up and down Diagon Alley before pulling up his heavy black hood. He frowned, making sure his face was in shadow before leaning against the back entance to the Leaky Cauldron and slipping inside.
The pub was bustling and Harry gave a little sigh of relief. With so many people, it was unlikely that anyone was going to pick him out in a crowd. However, as he made his way across to the bar, he spotted one particular person; Ginny. He couldn't help but smile. After the other night, his heart had skipped a few beats on thinking about her. After scanning the surrounding area for anyone who might reveal him, and being confident there was only Jane, trustworthy Jane, he crossed slowly to the bar beside them, keeping his head down. Slowly, unnoticably, he edged nearer to Ginny, keeping his head down, his face hidden in the shadows cast by his hood, before leaning slowly sideways and whispering in Ginny's ear, "You know, you're looking so gorgeous, I might just have to sweep you away and have my wicked way..." He grinned, pulling his hood a little lower. |
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Post by Ginny Weasley on Jun 29, 2009 21:46:54 GMT
*Ginny sighed, knowing Jane was right but she just didn't want to believe that her brother was capable of such thing*
I guess you're right
*She lifted her drink to her lips and looked directly at Jane when she asked about Harry*
*She was about to answer when Harry whispered in her. She choked on her drink at his comment and she set the glass down and grabbed her napkin. His voice sent soft shivers down her back.*
He's alright
*She managed to croak out, wiping her mouth, trying her best not to look back at Harry*
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Post by janephoenix on Jun 30, 2009 5:09:30 GMT
*Nods, looking a little grim*
I know he's your family and...
*Stops dead when a mysterious cloaked figure leans in on Ginny, from under the table she grips her wand tightly ready to hex this nutter into next week*
Can we help you...?
*is less than friendly eying he or she with a glare*
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Post by Harry Potter on Jun 30, 2009 8:31:48 GMT
Harry grinned at Ginny's surprised choke and he straightened back up, intending to order a firewhiskey. At Jane's words, however, he turned back slightly to look at the two women. "You talking to me?" he replied in a gruff, deep voice, quite unlike his own. He could barely keep the laugh out of his voice. |
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Post by Ginny Weasley on Jun 30, 2009 15:56:15 GMT
*She carefully set her napkin down and looked up at Jane before she braved a look at the cloak that hid Harry beneath it. She had no idea what to do*
*She turned back to Tom, ordering yet another firewhiskey.*
Jane, I'm sure he means well
*Her gaze moved back to Harry, eying him carefully. She tried her best to seem to amused by deep voice that was so different from his own*
*She cleared her throat and once more, grabbed her drink*
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Post by Harry Potter on Jul 1, 2009 20:41:51 GMT
Harry couldn't help but smirk at Jane's reaction. Still, it would be silly to push her further. Supressing another chuckle, he leaned towards Ginny again and whispered, "I'll be waiting for you in bed..." He grinned and turned on his heel, his cloak billowing behind him as he strode out of the pub and disapparated once outside the door. |
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Post by Tallia Gauthier on Jul 2, 2009 0:37:59 GMT
*Apparates into the Leaky Cauldron and crosses to the bar*
Firewhiskey, please.
*Grins at the barman and hands over her money*
*Hops onto a bar stool and waits for her drink*
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Post by Tallia Gauthier on Jul 2, 2009 9:25:50 GMT
*Smiles, taking her drink and giving it a sip*
*Looks around the pub, wondering if she knows anyone*
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Post by Tallia Gauthier on Jul 3, 2009 21:49:27 GMT
*Licks a drop of the amber liquid from her lips and runs a hand through her brown, curly hair*
*Winks at the boy behind the bar and laughs as he scurries away, looking scared*
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Jul 9, 2009 23:59:35 GMT
*Apparating just outside the pub, Roslyn let go of the man and turned to him.* "Stay here for a moment, okay. Don't go anywhere?" *Turning, she walked through the door. A few minutes later, Roslyn walked back outside.*
"Your room is waiting for you." *Grabbing his arm, she slung it around her neck.* "Lean most of your weight against me, and I'll help you walk."
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Jul 10, 2009 0:07:31 GMT
*Uses all of his concentration focusing on what she is saying, and nods.*
K. I'll stay put.
*Giggles, watching her walk into the pub, and begins to pace around outside the door, well actually closer to staggering around, singing under his breath again.*
*Stops and turns around as she returns, and finds his arm being wrapped around her shoulders. Instead of allowing her to help him walk, he bends slightly, and sweeps both of her legs up into his arms, and he cradles her, carrying her into the pub.*
Let's have a drink.
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Jul 10, 2009 0:15:49 GMT
*Shrieking slightly, as she found herself being picked up suddenly; Roslyn began to struggle* ""Are you trying to give me a heart attack? Put me down!"
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