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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Feb 13, 2010 2:00:07 GMT
*Roars with laughter, indeed she is bite sized, perfect for him. In fact Katie is the most perfect witch in every way, and he's the most thankful wizard ever.* Mmm...Katiebites. *Adds cheekily, following behind.* I gotta get a box of those. * and looks down at his arms when she asks about the chocolate.* OI! A little full here. *Merlin, you'd think the man wasn't a wizard.* Ne'ermind, I got it. *Veers off his course for the wall of chocolate.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Feb 13, 2010 2:11:00 GMT
*Laughs, and finds his comment to be pretty funny until she realizes it was another nickname for her.* * and smacks the palm of one hand against her forehead.* Not another one! *Shakes her head, once again sucking on the lollipop. and thinks.* Just wait until the twins hear him say that! *Snorts, picking up the sweets from the counter after paying, as she nods to the witch at the register. She shuffles over to Greyson, taking the lolly out of her mouth before speaking.* Oi, you ever been to th- wait. Do you even know the Weasley twins? Tall, lanky gingers?
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Feb 13, 2010 2:24:15 GMT
*Has the chocolate for his sister and all of his candy in hand, and ready to head up to the counter to pay. The second Katie returns into his line of vision his heart skips a beat, and he once again focuses on her lips, the sugary sweetness once again lingering behind from her lollipop.*
*Distractedly*
Wha'? Who- Weasley?
*Her question hits home, and he nods slowly, dragging his eyes up to hers.*
Oh, yeah, met them once...with-
*Wince*
W- Willow and her niece Jane...rambunctious lot the Weasleys, Ginny's nice enough though.
*Not really wanting to continue on the subject because it's too close to the subject of his dead girlfriend, he begins toward the counter. Though, he loves Katie more than he could have ever loved a witch there's still a spot for Willow in his heart.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Feb 13, 2010 2:44:08 GMT
*Frowns as he brushes past her, over to the counter. She looks off, distantly, in front of her, quirking one eyebrow at no one in particular. All she did was ask about the Weasley twins, did they do something to him before? Something that really make him mad? Greyson didn't seem like the kind of wizard to be angered by little pranks and such, and she shrugged. This just meant she'd have to visit the shop sometime on her own, when he was at work.*
*Blinks, and realizes she's been standing still for a moment or two, not moving once. She shakes her head, clearing her thoughts, and turns to follow Greyson. Three steps from where she was standing, Katie finally understands why he stumbled over the witch's name. Well, she thinks she does. Remembering a certain conversation they had the first night they met, she recalls the fact that his previous girlfriend had been killed, and suddenly she feels like a real idiot. Thinks.*
It's not like I meant to bring it up- Merlin, I didn't even know her! What were the twins doing with them though? Oh, I hope they didn't do anything to the poor witch.
*Sighs, wishing she could stop dwelling on things out of her control, continuing to walk back over to Greyson. She smiled, hoping that he didn't notice her little disappearance.*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Feb 13, 2010 3:04:13 GMT
*While paying for his candies he is reminded that Jane used to work here as a matter of fact, and he also met Jolie just outside this door, and this is where they came shortly after meeting. Just behind those memories is the violent vision of the fight between the three of them. His mood becomes melancholy as his thoughts dwell on sad things, and he hands his gold over to the sales witch sadly. Picking up his bags he's more than ready to leave, and he turns toward Katie just behind him, her absence unnoticed due to his own thoughts.*
*Smiles half heartedly, asking softly.*
Ready, sugar lips?
*Remembering she mentioned the twins he tilts his head, looking to her with curiosity.*
You said something about the Weasley twins?
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Post by Katie Bell on Feb 13, 2010 23:18:44 GMT
* and shakes her head, smiling innocently.* Oh, it was nothing. Just wondering. *Notices that he's paid for his sweets as well, and she glances down at her own bags. Nods in the direction of the door, trying to get them moving around again.* I used to play Quidditch with them, at Hogwarts. Haven't seen them in a while, so... *Shrugs, not wanting to bring up any bad memories for him. She slowly starts walks towards the door.* But how're things with your shop? Are you having any luck with it? *Notes, with a bit of sadness, that while she was gone she didn't take the time to actually look inside Ollivander's, merely passing by instead.*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Feb 13, 2010 23:26:25 GMT
*Opens the door for Katie, watching her with intensity, and thankful she's here with him. Those thoughts alone lift his spirits, and he gives her his signature grin, winking.*
So...go see them, what's stopping you? It's not me is it?
*Feels as though he's been hogging all of her attention. She really should spend time with her friends, and if he's taking her away from them he'd feel horrible.*
*Stepping outside, back into the cold, he sticks his bag between his teeth, and now with free hands he digs out his mittens, stuffing his hands within the woolen warmth. He lowers his head with disappointment when she asks about Ollivander's.*
Um...not too...not too great. I uh...sorta got sidetracked.
*Sidetracked really isn't the appropriate word for what happened to him. Though, the term 'Drunk out of his mind', might fit better. He spent the entire time of their separation drunk, passed out, crying, searching for Jolie while drunk, or playing drunken Quidditch. The store was the last thing on the wizard's mind.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Feb 13, 2010 23:55:05 GMT
*Scrunches up her nose as the cold air hits her, and she laughs softly at the fact she forgot to put her gloves back on. Hearing his question, Katie shakes her head, wondering why he'd think he was keeping her from the twins.*
No, it's not you!
*Gives him an "are you mental?" look, watching him slip his hands into his gloves.*
Do you honestly think I'd let anyone keep me from my friends?
*She frowns, noticing his expression after she asks about the shop. Sidetracked? She thought rebuilding the shop would be one of his highest priorities. While thinking about it, Katie somehow manages to pull her own gloves on, almost dropping one of the bags in the process. Stepping over to stand next to Greyson, she wraps her arms around his large frame tightly, careful not to hit the candies.*
'S alright. You'll get it back up and running sometime, I know you will.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Feb 14, 2010 0:23:37 GMT
*Moves the bag of candies from his mouth to his wool covered hands, feeling relieved that he's not the reason she hasn't visited with friends. Her expression causes his body to shake with laughter.*
Merlin, I would hope not. But, I was just thinking that we've been together a lot these past few days, I just didn't want to keep you from anything.
If you'd like I'd love to see them again, I never did get much of a chance to talk to them when we met.
*Heart sinks thinking about his Uncle's shop. He should spend more time there, he knows it, but it's just been too hard to face the place with a broken heart.*
I'm such a git. My uncle's probably spinning in his grave right now.
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Post by Katie Bell on Feb 14, 2010 0:54:33 GMT
*Shakes her head, pulling back from the wizard. Sighs dramatically.* If he's spinning in his grave, it's only because you just called yourself a git. *Snickers at the thought of introducing the twins to Greyson, but this time as her boyfriend. She hopes they don't do anything ridiculous, but knowing them, they probably will.* You do know that you'll be walking into their shop on your own risk, right love? *Quirks one eyebrow, asking, seemingly out of the blue.* What were you laughing at? You're an odd one, Ollivander. * *
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Feb 14, 2010 1:03:47 GMT
*Sighs, nodding.* Yeah, yeah... *Doesn't wish to continue on about his Uncle, the subject depresses him.* They're shop? *Almost forgot about the obnoxiously decorated shop down the alley from Ollivander's. How he could do that is beyond anyone's guess, he passes it daily on his way to work, or at least when he was working on the destroyed wand shop. and smack himself.* OI! That place! *Rolling his eyes a bit he nods, he'd go anywhere she wanted, it doesn't matter if he likes it or not, he goes where the sun goes.* And you think I'm odd? What about that lot?
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Post by Katie Bell on Feb 14, 2010 20:49:21 GMT
*Snorts at his response, shaking her head slightly.*
They're the Weasley twins; I can't imagine them not being the least bit odd, but from them it's expected. Almost like a requirement I guess.
*Shrugs. She's on the metaphorical fence at the moment, not too sure if he's just saying he'll go because it's something she wants to do, or if he honestly wants to talk to the twins. Merlin, what is she thinking? No one would willingly want to talk to them unless they're either greedy for humiliation or too used to the twins' mischeviousness to worry.*
Actually, it's fine. I can owl them when we get back, that way they have a bit of a warning before we-
*Trails off, biting her bottom lip in thought.*
-well, it might be better to show up without warning. So they don't set anything up ahead of time...
*Looks back up at him, wondering which way would be the best. She's sure the twins are going to have at least one thing up their sleeves, whether it's planned specifically for her and Greyson or not.*
But! Before we do anything, I'd like to drop the sweets off. No telling what Fred and or George might to do them.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Feb 14, 2010 20:56:01 GMT
*The moment the words, 'Drop off the sweets', are out of her mouth, Greyson is giving her a look, she knows the look, and everything about it says they shouldn't go back to the flat if she intends on leaving any time soon.*
Mhmm...sounds like a brilliant idea to me, let's get moving.
*Beams brightly to her, eyes alight with mischief, and holds out a mitten covered hand for her to take.*
Home first, Weasley's later.
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Post by Katie Bell on Feb 14, 2010 21:29:05 GMT
* and gulps, instantly recognizing the look he's giving her. She's tempted to smile at him, and Apparate over to the Weasley's instead, but a larger part of her decides that it might be more interesting to go back to the flat first, then stop by and visit the twins.* Of course it was a brilliant idea, love, I thought of it. *Grins innocently, reaching out to take his hand. She nods.* Home first. So we can drop of the sweets, right? Wouldn't want to spend all day back at the flat when we can go see the Weasley twins.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Feb 15, 2010 0:29:23 GMT
* turns into as he hears the part about not spending the whole day at the flat. She does have a point though, ever since being back together they haven't left the flat much at all.* *Disappointment drips from his voice.* Right, don't wanna waste the day, eh? *Grasps her hand tightly, checking to make sure they have their candies, and Disapparates them both back to the flat in London.*
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