bridget
Third Year
Slytherin
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Post by bridget on May 31, 2005 19:00:53 GMT -5
Bridget was already turning back to her page when Bradley said somthing about homework, "I hate homework to, I hardly ever do it.... More or less because im bad at it" she smiled and looked back down at her book.
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Post by sublime on May 31, 2005 20:02:23 GMT -5
"Mmm Hmm..." Bradley mumbled as he copied down a sentence from his textbook on to his parchment. "But unfortunantly my parents would skin me and hang me on the wall if I got bad marks."
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bridget
Third Year
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Post by bridget on May 31, 2005 20:04:27 GMT -5
"My dad doesnt care" Bridget mumbled, she wished she had parents like Bradleys, Parents that cared! "He wouldnt notice if i jumped off of a clif and died right infront of his eyes"
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Post by sublime on May 31, 2005 20:13:39 GMT -5
"That sucks..." Bradley said absent mindly. Bradley was an only child but his dad was locked up or running from the law and only thing the both of them cared about was if Bradley became a good Death Eater. Bradley knew he wouldn't become one himself but he was scared for his life. Telling his parents he was against You-Know-How would bring the end of his life quickly but painfully.
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bridget
Third Year
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Post by bridget on May 31, 2005 20:16:03 GMT -5
Bridget jumped she didnt know she had said that out loud "I didnt mean to say that out loud.... it was a mean thing to say......" she was looking at Bradley her eyes wide.
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Post by sublime on May 31, 2005 20:17:50 GMT -5
"No worries! But I hope you didn't mean it..." Bradley looked quizicly at Bridget.
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bridget
Third Year
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Post by bridget on May 31, 2005 20:28:07 GMT -5
Bridget looked back down at her book not wanting to answer his question.
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Post by sublime on May 31, 2005 20:33:08 GMT -5
"You mean he'd actually do that?" Not even Bradley's parents, who had killed countless muggles and wizards, could be that heartless. "I'm so sorry..." Bradley said as he turned back to his book. Bradley didn't want to open the wound any farther, so he decided to just drop it.
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bridget
Third Year
Slytherin
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Post by bridget on May 31, 2005 20:37:25 GMT -5
Bridget just pulled her nees up to her chest and kept her book infont of her face aware of the tears that were running down her face.
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Post by sublime on May 31, 2005 21:01:05 GMT -5
Bradley continued copying Charms notes down. He heard a sniff and looked up at Bridget. He saw that there was a book covering her face and knew she was crying. Bradley leaned over the table and gently pulled the book down so he would see Bridget's face. Bradley smiled and said "Hey, everything is ganna be Ok. You wanna get out of this joint?" He hoped she hadn't hurt Bridget.
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bridget
Third Year
Slytherin
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Post by bridget on May 31, 2005 21:04:40 GMT -5
Bridget hated looking like a baby. her eyes got stif and then sofend and Bradleys tone. "sure, but were to?" she didnt budg
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Post by sublime on May 31, 2005 21:07:55 GMT -5
Bradley, still holding the book down, studied Bridgets face. He was growing worried that she was made at him. He let go of the book and sat down deaply into his chair. "You're not mad, are you?"
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bridget
Third Year
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Post by bridget on May 31, 2005 21:10:43 GMT -5
Bridget looked at him "No im not mad at you" seeing the look on his face she felt like she needed to do somthing to show she would never be mad at him. she put the book down and felt as cold as ice.
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Post by sublime on May 31, 2005 21:15:44 GMT -5
Bradley was a little scared. He saw how well Bridget could yell and knew how spontaneous girls could be. He slowly picked up his quill and placed it in his bag. He was afraid any sudden movements might make Bridget snap, with the expression on Bridget's face so icy Bradley was hoping he would get out of the library alive.
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bridget
Third Year
Slytherin
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Post by bridget on May 31, 2005 21:34:57 GMT -5
Bredget felt herself melt. Bradley looked like he was walking on thin neddles. she stood up and walked over to Bradley. Before she knew what she was doing she put her arms around Bradley and hugged him. "Im not mad at you," she wisperd, "I promise you, I could never be mad at you!!"
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