Fandomfreak
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Harry stayed up in his room, not hungry. Instead, he simply closed his eyes to sleep, retiring early that night.
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snowstorm Newbietimeskip--------
donna stretched, stepping lightly into her shoes as she stitched up the single scar on her forehead, hidden by her hair. she stepped downstairs in her outfit when mr. jones let an announcement. "We are hosting a ball in a week!" donna was suprised, delighted, and yet still groaned. she would have to cook all the food, make a dress for diana, and decorate the large, intricate ballroom by herself! -
Harry grunted in displeasure. Joy, men looking at what was his. He'd kill them if they tried anything on Donna. He sipped his coffee, a scowl on his face.
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snowstorm Newbieafter she had put up the golden ribbons in the intricate, large golden hall, she set to work in the kitchen-cooking ham, turkey, and all kinds of exotic foods. she stumbled as she loaded the food plates onto the buffet table and grunted as she tried to push the cart to the hall.
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Harry was in a tux, though the sneer on his face contradicted the formality. He gently shoved her out of the way and pushed the cart for her, grumbling under his breath.
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snowstorm Newbiedonna was confused by his actions but happily took his help and pushed it as well. when it had gotten to the ballroom she hurried away to work on the gown for diana; eventually harry's 15 year old sibling came down with a grin in a orange and white dress. donna followed wearily down the steps and sighed. "done!"
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Harry stared for a moment and sighed, hating himself for showing any admiration for her work.
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snowstorm Newbiedona huffed and went upstairs, preparing the level for crowds of guests.
---balltime---
after fixing everything up, she came down, her black hair in a bun and wearing a small victorian collar.
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Harry stood in the corner, watching the men around her warily. If they so much as touched her, heads will roll.
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snowstorm Newbiepfft)
donna just sat in the corner on a lavish blue couch the family owned, reading a book. she didn't pay attention to the men trying to grab it. -
Harry growled and walked over, sitting next to her with his arm around her protectively.
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snowstorm Newbiedonna was confused by the males actions, but shrugged and kept reading. there was, however, a man who caught her attention: a tall redhead in a white suit.
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Harry glared at anyone who approached them, even pretty women. He leaned down to higher ear, "Donna, you need to understand something... you're mine. Not anyone else's."
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snowstorm Newbiedonna immediately stopped reading and shuddered slightly; almost immediately she walked over to the redhead and chatted with him. she wasn't harry's. she refused!
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Harry scowled and huffed, shooting the red head a glare and storming upstairs in order to sulk. How dare she?
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