Hogwarts Soap
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Thread Topic: Hogwarts Soap
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"Okay" I said as she lead me away. I hear what their saying and I sigh. I knew this would happen. "My father approves of it" I whisper.
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I jumped. "Hey, Oliver." I took Harry's hand. "Is everyone in this bloody house up? Or is it just us four?" Sage sits up and cracks a smile. "Make that five, will you? I'm starting the kettle for tea." She looks around the room. "Anyone else?" I raise my hand, as does Harry. Sage gets out of bed, and glances at Max and Oliver. "And you two?"
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Narcissa: I smile. "I know, child," I whisper. "But, I'm afraid my husband doesn't think the same way."
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Max: I take a deep breath a suck it up. "I'm coming." "Me too," says Oliver.
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"He'll see next year. My father said that next year he's coming back. He says he wants me and Draco to get engaged. He told me before I even met Draco."
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(I think I'll take over Sage until she gets back)
Sage: "Okay," I agree, surprised. "Five for tea, then."
Fred: "Better make that six."
George: "Seven,"
I grin. "Well, almost everyone is up now. I guess we're just waiting on Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, Ron, and Ginny." I looked at Sage. "Make enough for two cups per."
Sage: I roll my eyes. "Alrighty, then." I look at the twins. "I suppose you're coming, too?"
Fred: "Wouldn't miis it for the world."
George: "Well of course we are!"
Sage: I grin. "Why'd I have to ask?" Me, Fred, George run down the stairs, probably waking everone else in the process. -
Narcissa: "I- well, that would be a great honor. To have you as a daughter." I open a door, and snap my fingers. The room is lighted, and tears swell in my eyes at the memory of my dear sister. "This is your room. Call me or a servant if you need anything." I smile. "I'd prefer it if you call me. I want to learn more about the woman who is to be my daughter-in-law."
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I smile. She was nice. "Oh, and one last thing, my father doesn't want anyone else to know. Especially not Draco or his father." I look around the room.
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Oliver: I turn to Max. "Max?" She turns. "I want to say..I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I ever hurt you, that I continue to hurt you, and I'm sorry you're hurting. But I want you to know that I love you. I always will. And, though I am going to be on the team this year, I will always, always pick you over Quidditch."
Max: I could feel tears forming in my eyes, but I blinked them away. "I'm sorry too, Oliver. I'm sorry I didn't listen to you. But you're going to have to give me time. You can't just expect me to forget last year. I need time to let the memories fade. Then, maybe we can try again."
Oliver: Well...she wasn't flat out rejecting me. "Can we"-god im dying inside-"try to be friends?" I offer her a smile.
Max: I accept his smile and take his hand. "Yes." I lead Oliver downstairs to where everyone else is. -
Narcissa: I nod. "Yes, I understand. I won't tell anyone." I watch the girl carefully. 'Bellatrix hasn't seen her for over a year.' I think. 'I would like to see the expression on her face when she sees Zair.' I walk out of the room, then stop. I look over my shoulder. "Don't forget to call," I smile, and walk to my own rooms.
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Harry looks at me. "It seems like we're forgotten." He says. I laugh. "Not for long, Harry." I lean in slowly. He does, too, and we were almost about to kiss when Sage took my arm. "Sorry to ruin your moment, but I don't Ginny would appreciate waking up to you two snogging in her room." Sage drags Harry and me out, and pushes us to the stairs. "Now go your tea."
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"I won't!" I say. I looked at the room and started unpacking.
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Max: Oliver and I are still clutching one another's hand when Tori and Harry come downstairs. Tori gives me a look while Harry winks at Oliver.
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Lucius: I pace the room. "Why can't you listen, boy?" I snarl. "The Dark Lord would not appreciate it if you were to hurt the girl in any way."
Draco: "For the last time, Father, I won't! I...i can't hurt her. She's practically my life, now. It's like I can't live without her!" -
I heard the shouting from down stairs. I finished unpacking. I thought for a second. Apparate isn't a spell, its a skill so school can't complain. I apparate down stairs
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