"Come on Victorie" The girls were cheering "Tell us more!"
"I don't think he'd like me to- isn't there more gossip about Jake or Brian?"
"Compared to the dreamy Teddy Lupin?" The girls squealed in delight
Victorie sighed- it was getting harder to get her mind off of him, probably sulking in the commonroom, or sobering after a long painful night, her heartache was enough after seeing him screaming her name so loud to make the pain ease, levitating him to the shrieking shack for another night. She needed a break for a while. Though it was hard to do, being Teddy and Victorie's yearly anniversary coming up and being the dream couple.
"He's so romantic"
"And Dreamy"
"And ... Hott" Allison noted
Victorie stared at her friends "You know- usually a girl goes with her girlfriends to celebrate NOT thinking about boys?" She glared at Allison
"I know but Teddy isn't a boy"
There was a dead eerie silence as Victorie glared at her friends even more. The pink surroundings got even more sugary and sickly- the pink flashing hearts and valentine notes the fire in her heart was pounding urgently, she smirked when she thought what Teddy would've been doing in this situation. "Your right" She whispered smiling "He's a man"a too good of a man. She looked down at the necklace he gave her smiling "And i love him for that"
The girls sighed dreamily as they popped another movie into Allison's TV, it was about muggles falling in love without magic, they laughed and cried with eachother for around two days now and she felt as if she had gotten the well deserved rest with her friends, though she couldn't stop herself now
"I think i have to bow out ladies" She said standing up and brushing herself off
"You need to see him"
"Thats right" She closed the door behind her and held her destination in place. She heard a crack and opened her eyes- she was right outside of hogwarts when she saw him, a player flying aggressively on the quidditch feild
"Why are you Up so early Lupin?"
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
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