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Tracey Davis. ([info]imperius) wrote in [info]riddikulus,
@ 2008-03-26 00:50:00


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Who: Tracey Davis & Theodore Nott
When: Wednesday Evening.
Where: Slytherin Common Room, Then by the lake?
What: Walking, talking.
Rating: PG
Status: In Progress


Tracey shut her journal and looked at it for a moment. It was so close to Christmas and her Father still hadn't owled her. Pushing away the resentment she felt, Tracey got up and headed towards the 7th year girls dorms. Climbing the stairs, her mind flitted amongst all the random thoughts in her head. Approaching her bed, Tracey placed her journal safely under her pillow. She noticed that the house-elves had washed and folded her school robes and were neatly folded at the end of her bed.

Checking her reflection in the mirror she ran hern delicate hands through her dark brown hair. Throwing on a black scarf and picking up a pair of gloves, Tracey made the descent back down the stairs to the Common Room. Seeing that Theodore was not there yet, Tracey sat back down in her favorite chair opposite the fireplace. As she waited, she surveyed her neatly manicured hands while singing a tune lightly under her breath. The young girl had a lovely voice, although very few people had heard it. Her Mother had urged her to join the choir, but Tracey made it clear that she would rather die before she would sing infront of the whole school. Besides, chior was her Mother's thing.

Absently twirling her hair around her finger, Tracey stared into the fire; waiting for Theodore..

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[info]imperius
2008-04-03 05:41 am UTC (link)
Feeling the flush rise up into her cheeks again, Tracey smiled in the dim light of the hall. "Yes, it's not too bad.. I can see.." She said, her eyes adjusting to the darkness. Feeling Theodore's hand on her wrist, Tracey shyly took his hand and held it.

Terrified that her companion was going to brush her touch away, Tracey continued as if they weren't holding hands. "It's nice that the holidays are finally here.." She said simply, not knowing what else to say..

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[info]pureblood
2008-04-03 06:10 am UTC (link)
In truth, Theodore appreciated the warm feel of her hands in his. No, he wasn't going to pull away. Tightening his grip on her a fraction, the two then made their way down the dark hall, side by side. "I agree. No doubt we all deserve it what with all the work we've been given in the past months..." he continued casually. "I'm just glad to take a break from it all." They landed on the Main hall, where a few staudent still seemed to linger before curfew. once they reached the door, Theodore went a little before her to push the door open and held it for her to pass through. Together, they desceneded the steps and trudgd up the grounds. "Where to?" he asked, cold air brushing his cheeks.

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