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Post by Lucy Weasley on Sept 20, 2009 21:13:34 GMT -5
Even if your hands are shakin
And your faith is broken'
And your eyes are closin'
Do it with a heart wide open Lucy had never been happier that she had let her mother convince her to get the rolling cello case. It had been enough of a pain dragging it up the stairs, she coul not imagine carrying the heavy thing up the stairs and through the school as she walked to the Room of Requirement. She soon found it and walked past it the customary three times thinking all the while "I need a place to play music". The door soon appeared and she smiled and walked in. There were a few chairs, and a piano. She sat in the chair closest to the piano and the started to unload her instrument. She put the rossen on her boe, and then started to play a few warm up scales, and then ran through a series of runs and arpegios. She decided that she was warmed up enough noe, and just waited for Noah to arrive. She could hardly contain her excitement. She had enjoyed her time with him earlier that week, and could hardly wait fo their time together today. She liked the boy a great deal, and hoped that today would be good. And maybe, just maybe she would find out if he felt the same way about her. words:214 lyrics:say, john mayer tags:Noah!!! commetns:  [/size] |
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Noah Dale
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6th Year
When I'm with you, I'll make every second count.
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Post by Noah Dale on Sept 21, 2009 14:57:16 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - Noah strolled down the corridor, heading up to the seventh floor of the castle. Today seemed to be an alright day. No one bothered him, no one asked him for help, he didn't get any first years asking him where the toliettes were, he got his charms essay back with excellent grade, and more important, he was on his way now to see a certain red-haired girl that he was having quite the crush on. Lucy Weasley had certainly made Noah change over the course of.. was it a week now? Meeting her in the Room of Requirements during one of his playing sessions, Lucy and him had been in constant communication via owls throughout the week. Sure, they saw one another during History, but that was about it. His common room was down in the dungeons while hers was up in the highest tower. Kinda story tale ish isn't it?
He had decided to bring his guitar along with him today. He had told Lucy how he could play it and was quite eager to show her. He had found the tab lucky to a song he had heard awhile back and it was quite fitting for this plans for tonight. No matter how disappointed Henry Dale would be with his son for liking a 'Blood Traitor' it was his plan to finally tell Lucy he liked her, even though they had only known each other for less the a week, he could feel the sparks flying through them. Maybe his Mum would be happy for him, but he was sure once the news was brought to his father attention, that all hell would come out. He believed that heading off to maybe his great aunt's for Christmas was probably his best choice. Or maybe he'd just stay at Hogwarts like he had for the past couple of years now.
As he came to the corridor, he clearly thought out the words he and Lucy discussed so he could get in. I need a place to play music, I need a place to play music. I need a place to play music. he thought clearly and soon the door appeared in front of him. He took a deep breathe, closed his eyes, and walked through the door. Lucy was alright there, tuning her instrument. He sighed gently as he watched her play, the bow running across each string with ease. Once she finished warming up, he made his prescence aware. "Hey." he smiled, placing his hands in his pocket. He had time to change into more suitable clothes before he came to visit Lucy, so of course he took the advantage. - - - - - - - - - - [/quote] |
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Post by Lucy Weasley on Sept 21, 2009 15:35:53 GMT -5
 Lucy had just finished tuning when she heard Noah speak."Hi." she said smiling happily at him."Why dont you come sit over here, and we can decide who is going to play first." she said patting the seat next to her, and then glanced down at his guitar, and still smiling. She had hoped he would bring one of the other instuments that he could play. She had chosen one of her favorite dresses to wear for their music session today, she wanted to look nice for him. She had gone a bit crazy trying to find an outfit the night before their decided time, and was sure she would never hear the end of it from Lily, she did not particularly care right now though.
Noah and she had been sending owls all week to each other, and she found herself waiting for his owl everyday. They of course talked during their class, but they only had one class together, so they did not really see each other that much during classes.
Penny was the only person who really knew about Lucy's crush, although she was sure Lily, and maybe Rose, suspected something. She was not planning on telling anyone though until she was sure the boy returned her feelings, and then, well Lucy was not sure about what would happen after that, but she knew she would be the happiest girl in Gryffindor commmon room."So, who should go first?" she asked smiling brightly at him."I brought all my music, voice and cello." she said laughing holding up the old folder, that was clearly falling apart, and practially had sheet music falling out of it."But I think I'm going to play something I already have memorized." she said.
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When I'm with you, I'll make every second count.
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Post by Noah Dale on Sept 21, 2009 21:40:07 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - Noah beamed as she offered the seat next to her for him. He pulled his guitar from behind his back and sat it on his knee as he looked over at her. Her dress just happened to be his favorite color, and he felt a little below her as he sat beside her. He wondered if he should of tried to dress a little less casual when he decided it didn't matter. If she liked him, she wouldn't be appalled by his clothing choice.. right? He was sure if they ever got beyond the point of 'Just Friends' then she would say something if she didn't appreciate it, but for now he'd keep to his comfy jeans, t-shirt and sweater. He watched her with the cello in her hand and placed his guitar down, sure it was almost in tune.
"I'd love to hear you play first. Maybe, if you play that song you said piano accompanied then I could play along with you?" he asked, turning his head to the center of the room, watching as the baby grand piano appeared just as last time. He chuckled lightly. "This room never ceases to amaze me. I mean, you just have to wonder if there is another place out there just like this. It's.. well.. fantastic." Noah mused, looking around the room, then back to his guitar. "While you play I'll warm up my hand, it's been awhile since I've played." Noah confessed, pick up the guitar and pressing his fingers down on the top string, feeling the slight pain that he usually got from when he hadn't played in a long time. He wondered if he should of practice, but he knew his roommates wouldn't appreciate the noise. - - - - - - - - - - WORDS?: 300
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Post by Lucy Weasley on Sept 22, 2009 17:19:48 GMT -5
She smiled at him and nodded "Okay, uhm I'm not sure if you know the piece or not, its called "The Swan" and its from "The Carnival of animals" its really pretty, I just hope I can get it right." she said blushing slightly. She had never really played the piece completely corectly, but she loved it so she decided to play it regardless.
She laughed as he said the room the never ceased to amaze him"Yea, it is pretty amazing isnt it?" She said smiling at him." I think there must be another room like it. I mean it can't really be the only one like this. But then again this is Hogwarts." she said with another small laugh.
She took a deep breath and the closed her eyes before glancing back at Noah."Well, I guess I'm ready." she said with a small, shy smile. She took another deep breath and placed the bow to the strings. She played the piece, her bow gently floating over the strings. She had closed her eyes again, and imagined a swan floating gently on a pool of water. Her fingers pressing the strings gently as she played the different notes. She felt calm and serene as she played, and imaguned that it was only her and her cello in the room. The bow gently floated over the strings, and notes rose and fell as they hit their correct pitches.
Lucy's eyes gently fluttered open as she finished the last note of the piece, and she let out a small breath."So uhm, what did you think?" she asked him, hoping that she had done well. She let out another small sigh and smiled "Its your turn now." she said gently,almost softly, her smile brightening a little bit.
word count: sorry I lost count xD
tags: NOAH!!!
comments:www.youtube.com/watch?v=Moh9KxC_iQA (this is the piece )
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Post by Noah Dale on Sept 22, 2009 19:53:55 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - Noah shook his head as she mentioned her piece. "No I haven't heard of it before, I'm sure it's brilliant though." [/color] he told her, resting his arm on his guitar, watching her set up her cello. When she sat, the cello was just a little taller then she was, but not by too much, like say a kid with one. He remembered seeing a girl carrying a cell home one day and how amusing her thought it was, since the cello was twice her size. He chuckled as she admited she was sure there was another room. "Wouldn't you love to have one of these in your house? I'd love t get away from everyone for a few hours and just play." he chuckled, sighing as he settled himself into her cello. He closed his eyes as she began to play, the melody filling the entire room. He couldn't help the smile form on his face as he listened to her play. He would open his eyes only to watch her as she was completely relaxed, bringing the bow across the strings and emitting a perfect sound. The look on her face was just enough for him to tell her passion for the piece and he sighed again, wondering if showed the similar look while he played. When she asked him how she did he clapped his hands together and beamed at her. "Beautifully. You played beautifully." he told her, sighing gently once again as he played simple chords on his guitar, getting it tuned right for his song. Noah nodded his head once. "Yep, my turn. I'd hate to admit it, but your going to have to listen to the racket which is my voice while I play this. I can't help but sing to this one." he admitted, strumming gently on his guitar before taking a deep breather, and began to play the song he'd fallen in love with so many years ago now. It had taken him a few tries to get the strumming down pat, but after awhile it just came to him. It is the evening of the day
I sit and watch the children play
Smiling faces I can see
But not for me
I sit and watch
As tears go by"As Tears Go By by the Rolling Stones." he murmured to her, realizing he hadn't told her the song. My riches cant buy everything
I want to hear the children sing
All I hear is the sound
Of rain falling on the ground
I sit and watch
As tears go by
It is the evening of the day
I sit and watch the children play
Doin things I used to do
They think are new
I sit and watch
As tears go by"So.." he said once his finished, placing his guitar on it's side by the couch. "What do you think?" he asked, his head tilting slightly to the side.[/blockquote][/size] - - - - - - - - - - WORDS?: 503
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Post by Lucy Weasley on Sept 22, 2009 22:25:37 GMT -5
Lucy laughed again "Oh I would deffinetly love to have a room like this in my house." she said smiling at him. It really would be nice to have a room like the Room of Requirement, it would make practicing her music a heck of a lot easier.
She blushed a little as he clapped and told her she played beautifully, but smiled at him again."Thanks Noah, that really means a lot to me." she said softly, and meaning every word. Her cheeks were still a bit pink, but the light blush was slowly starting to fade.
She sighed and smiled gently at him when he said it was his turn and that she would have to put up with his voice."Noah, you have a great voice, dont put yourself down okay?" she said gently reaching over and giving his free hand a gentle reassuring squeeze before letting go. She had decided to try and get over her shyness and be a bit more bold when it came to Noah, she wanted him to know how she felt about him, but right now she was still working up the courage to tell him about her crush on him.
She sighed contentedly and smiled gently as he started to play, and then sing. It was a good song, and he sang it wonderfully. She did not understand why he didn't think he had a good voice, it was better than a lot of guys she knew. She closed her eyes and continued to listen to Noah sing and play the guitar. She was content to just stay there ll day and listen to him, however that idea was cut short when he ended the song. She opened her eyes and smiled happily at him and clapped just as he had for her."It was amazing!" she said happily.
She sat up a bit more in the chair and then turned fully to look at Noah. She couldn't help but look into his eyes, and get lost in them. She must have sat there for a good five minuets before looking down and blushing agian."So uhm what do want to do now?" she asked glancing back up at him.word count: 372 tags: Noah!!!! comments:Ooooooo I cant wait to see what his next song is
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6th Year
When I'm with you, I'll make every second count.
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Post by Noah Dale on Sept 23, 2009 14:52:55 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - Noah smiled as he noticed the blush on her cheeks, reddening as she spoke but he just sent her a soft nod and smile. "No need to thank me Lucy, it's the complete truth." he told her honestly. He couldn't help the skip of his heart beat as she told him how much it meant to her. If ony she knew, he thought to himself as he looked down as his guitar, moving his left hand up and down the riffs. He looked away from her once he told her she would have to bare with his terrible singing, not wanting to see the look in her eyes, but when he was met with her hand on his he could feel the blood rush to his cheeks, but knew it wouldn't be as bad as it could possibly be. When she let go of his hand he felt the urge to go and grab it back, but he knew he had promised her a song, and a song is what he intended to play.
Like he had told her when she expressed her nervousness to him before, he went into his own little world, that sat him on his chair in the middle of a meadow, away from whatever civilization. And just like the time when he played piano, Lucy was there with him. When he opened his eyes and looked over to her, he noticed her eyes were closed, taking in the music. Without her looking at him, he sang the song gently to her, a smile on his face the entire time. Once he finished and he saw her eyes shot open he immedietly looked away, slightly embrassed for his feelings for her. She couldn't feel the same way, no, he was a lonely Hufflepuff boy who had nothing going for him in life while Lucy had, well everything. But it wouldn't stop him from atleast trying. But he would stick to his plan.
"Thank you." he beamed before returning his guitar to his case on the ground. When he returned his face to hers, he couldn't help but get lost in her eyes. They were a magnificent shade of brown, all warm and welcoming. It reminded him of milk chocolate, just inviting him in. He couldn't help the smile on his face the entire to, or the fact he had to pull himself away from her eyes to answer her question. "Hmm, well all I know about you is that Penny and Lily are your best friends, you play cello and sing, you're in Gryffindor and you'd love your own Room of Requirements." he grinned but blushed, relizing he'd remembered every bit of their conversations together. Once he composed himself, he looked back up at her, his arm drapping over the back of her chair. "In other words, I'd love to get to know you a little more." - - - - - - - - - - WORDS?: 494 TAGS?: Lucy! LYRICS?: Nada COMMENTS?: Like I said, in good time  [/quote] |
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Post by Lucy Weasley on Sept 23, 2009 16:14:29 GMT -5
She smiled and looked back up at him. She laughed a little when he mentioned all the things he knew about her. And couldnt help the happy sigh that she emitted when he draped his arm over her chair "Well what do you want to know?" she asked happily."I would love to get to know you a little more too." she said."I Have an idea, how about you ask me something and then I can ask you something? Kind of like twenty questions." she said with another giggle.
She leaned into him and then looked up at him."So I guess I'll start by just telling you something." she said happily."As odd as this probably sounds, my favorite school subject is Potions." she said with small giggle."I know, a Weasley actually liking potions is unheard of, but I guess I've broke that tradition." she said."I cant count how many times I've read my potions book, I know I've at least broken ten." she said with a laugh. She leaned her head on his shoulder and then smiled and looked up."So whats your favorite subject?" she asked. She was so content right now just leaning against him. She really hoped that he returned her feelings. She had made up her mind to tell him about her feelings today, she just had to work up enough courage to do so.
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tags: Noah!!!
comments: okay lol
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6th Year
When I'm with you, I'll make every second count.
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Post by Noah Dale on Sept 23, 2009 21:12:40 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - Noah nodded as she suggested twenty questions. He had never really played before, but of course read about it and heard of it. Fairly simply concept. One person asks a question, the other answers, then they ask a question and the process repeats till you've asked twenty questions each. He had a few questions he was dying to ask her, but he knew he save those one for the end. He was pulled away from his thoughts as she leaned into his arm. He let out and involuntary, content sigh and smiled down at her. His arm begged to pull her into his side, but he knew that would be quite inappropriate for the time being. He was pulled away from his thoughts as she began to tell him all about potions.
It was true, he did find it humorous that a Weasley could love potions. He listened intently as she explained why she loved potions and he couldn't help but smile. She was breaking the tradition, just like he was. Maybe not so intensely like he was, not a Slytherin, not on the Quidditch, not planning on working for the Ministry, and if he got his way, dating a blood traitor. He was sure once that news got out he would be kicked out of the family, like they did with his Uncle, who married a Muggle. He wondered when he would get kicked out. Sure is mother would stay in contact with him, but his father seemed too cruel, disappointed in his only child. Well, he finally decided that he should make up his own life, because his father was holding him back for too long now.
"History." he told her immediately, but then blushed. "I mean, I love it because it's the only class we get to really write in, and since I want to be a reporter it's sorta similar and-- oh bugger." he chuckles, running his free hand through his hair. "I've always like History though, I find it quite fascinating really. Lately though, it helps to have someone to sit with." he said, looking up at Lucy with a smile. He used to be the kid in the corner who had no friends, now most of the time he was greeted with the presence of Lucy. The only thing was though, Bins had eyes on the back of his head, not even a note could be passed between the two of them. "So my turn... Favorite color?" he asked, laughing at his absurd question. - - - - - - - - - - WORDS?: 452 TAGS?: Lucy! LYRICS?: None at the moment COMMENTS?: [/url] [/center][/quote] |
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Post by Lucy Weasley on Sept 23, 2009 22:02:42 GMT -5
She smiled as he talked about History. It was really not a bad class, and Lucy almost always got good marks in it. Well, when she wasnt day dreaming, and she had been doing that quite a bit. Heck, she had managed to miss a whole lecture because she was caught up in her day dreams. She smiled brightly at him when he mentioned he wanted to be a reporter."Thats great Noah, I'm sure you'll make a brilliant reporter!" she said truthfully. she had loved sitting with him the whole past week, and even though they had not been able to really talk during class or pass notes or anything, she had still enjoyed just being able to sit by him during the class, normally she would just sit by one of the sixth year girls in her house, but now she now she was able to sit with Noah, which was something that made her very happy.
She smiled when he asked her what her favorite color was. She layed her head back on his shoulder and thought for a moment "Well I love purple, but I also like green and blue. I really just like a whole lot of colors. The more colorful the better. I love colorful things, I always have." she said with a small laugh."My room at hom is incredibly colorful.My Dad says that he feels like he needs to wear sunglasses in order to go in it." she said with another small laugh.
"My turn again." she said."Hmmm, favorite food?" she asked with a giggle."Mine is strawberries." she said with a sigh."Especially strawberries dipped in chocolate, their amazing." she said and then giggled."My Mum and I have a garden at home and we grow our own strawberries. Maybe she can send me some and you can try them. Their really good, but its like my Mum says,"the best things are grown with love." I think that there must be some truth in that." she said with a soft smile.
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6th Year
When I'm with you, I'll make every second count.
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Post by Noah Dale on Sept 26, 2009 14:26:23 GMT -5
Your fingertips across my skin
The palm trees swaying in the wind
Images
You sang me Spanish lullabies
The sweetest sadness in your eyes
Clever trick
- - - - - - - - - - As she laid her head on his shoulder, he couldn't help but smile at the sensation. The way his shoulder tingled at the contact, feeling the warmth of her cheeks on it. He sighed contently, just smiling at her, getting lost in her eyes as she told him about her favorite color. He was vaguely listening, picking a few things she said, but for the most part getting lost in her big brown eyes. Feeling brave, his let his hand droop down to her shoulder, his arm now draped over her shoulders. It felt nice, like it should be. He shuffled in his chair, not quite as comfortable as a couch, and as soon as he thought of that, a couch replaced the seats underneath them. He looked around for a moment, kind of surprised by the fact, but returned his arm over Lucy's shoulders, looking down at her face which was still rested on his shoulder.
Noah chuckled as she spoke of the strawberries from home. He really loved them, they were definitely his favorite fruit. "I'd love to have a taste." he told her, before thinking what his favorite food would be. "I really love spaghetti. Or lasagna. Really, any pasta with tomato sauce covering it is my favorite. When we went to Italy to visit my mom's family a few years back it's all I ate. My grand-mum said I was too scrawny, so I ate a lot down there. I'm a bottomless pit when it comes to pasta." he chuckled, remembering when he went to Italy, all the great foods they had there. He sighed gently, remembering how much fun he had down there with his cousins. He didn't have to really think about his next question that much.
"Do you speak any other languages besides English?" he asked, tilting his head slightly. "I can speak French and Italian, and the basic hello, how are you, my name is, where the nearest food place in Spanish." he chuckled, several phrases coming to his head as he told her this. He had learned both languages at a young age, Italian actually being his first language, since his father was so busy with work during the first years of his life, and his grandmother was always around to help his mother out. She could only speak Italian, so of course she spoke to her "Little Bambino" in only Italian. Ria taught him English around the same time, but he was always more comfortable with Italian. He picked up French from his cousins, which was always a interesting skill he had. - - - - - - - - - - WORDS?: 439
TAGS?: Lucy!
LYRICS?: Almost Lover by A Fine Frenzy
COMMENTS?: I really can speak French, and a bit of Spanish. No Italian though, I'd really like to learn though. [/url] [/center][/quote] |
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Post by Lucy Weasley on Sept 26, 2009 15:36:57 GMT -5
Lucy was a bit surprised when the chairs changed into a couch, but she just giggled when it happened and snuggled against Noah more, and leaned against him again. She smiled when she felt him drape his arm over shoulders. "This is nice" she thought as she listened to him talk about his favorite foods."Mmmm pasta is really good." she said and then giggled."I'll write to Mum tonight and have her send me some strawberries." she said smiling up at him.
She smiled when he talked about his grandmother, and the different languages he knew."Wow, it sounds like you have a really great grandmum." she said lifting her head off his sholder so she could look at him a bit better.She laughed when he asked her if she knew any languages besides English."Well, I dont really know anything but a few words in french that my Aunt Fleur taught me. I also picked up a few curse words." she said with a giggle."Aunt Fleur was yelling at my cousins and got pretty angry and said some stuff in french, which I then went and looked up." she said grinning at Noah."I wish I could speak as many languges as you though." she said. She was pretty impressed with his knowlege of the three languages.
She layed her head back on his shoulder and snuggled back into him. She then grabbed his free hand and laced her fingers with his."Wow way to be brave Luce" she thought to herself. She hoped he didnt mind."My turn." she said softly. She thought for a moment trying to think of something to ask him. Well, there was one question that she did want to ask, but she was still too chicken to do so."You obviously like music." she said with a small giggle."Do you have a favorite band or composer?" she asked looking up at him. Getting lost yet again in his eyes.
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comments: hmmm nope 
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Post by Noah Dale on Sept 26, 2009 16:37:11 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - Noah sighed as she snuggles into him, and couldn't help but think how perfect this moment was. If only this could last, and he knew a way for it to last, but it would require him to play his cards right for the rest of the night, and by the looks of how she was snuggling into his side it would. He could barely contain his excitement, but he knew he had to. Play it cool Dale, you know what to do. he told himself, but he couldn't stop thinking of feeding a particular red-head strawberries as she told him he would send a letter to her Mum. He shook his head, and rubbed his eyes with his free hand.
He chuckles as she mentioned his grandmother. He truly did love her. He was closer to her then his own parents most of the time, and he only saw her for holidays. She had taught him so much over the years, and he appreciated it dearly. "Yeah she's pretty brilliant." Noah said quietly, with a soft smile on his face. He listened as she looked at him with awe because he could speak a few languages. He chuckled lightly. "Sei molto bella Lucy, or even vous êtes très belle Lucy." he chuckled, using his own languages against her. He was sure he'd figure out the french one with ease since she had french cousins, but she might not. He bit his lower lip and looked back at her.
As she interlaced their fingers, he nearly lost it. Her hands were so soft and delicate. He just starred at their two hands for a moment before giving it a reassuring squeeze, telling her he liked this, their hands intertwined. He tilted his head slightly and smiled as she asked him another question. He almost didn't register his question, wondering if this was the sign he need. He needed to make sure. He quickly replied to her question without reasoning. "Pachbel for classical composers. Too many bands to list for todays day and age musician's." he said simply, the smile growing on his lips. "Alright my turn." he said, looking down and their interlaced fingers for a moment before looking up into Lucy's deep brown eyes. "Do you have a boyfriend Lucy?" he asked, pleading with the world that the answer would be no. - - - - - - - - - - WORDS?: 403
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Post by Lucy Weasley on Sept 26, 2009 17:03:07 GMT -5
She smiled as he talked about his grandmother. She smiled and blushed however when he told her she was beautiful in french and italian. It was the french she had understood though."Thanks Noah, no one has ever told me that before." she said with a small smile.Her mind was reeling though. Did thi mean he felt the same way? She hoped so, oh how she hoped he did.
She smiled when he told her who his famous composer was and then giggled when he said he liked way too many bands to count." He is a really good composer, I really like his work." she said smiling at Noah. She could not help the bright smile that formed on her face when he asked if she she had a boyfriend."No, I dont, although there is a certain boy who I've been coming to the Room of Requirement with that I have a rather big crush on." she said smiling at him. She hoped he knew she was talking about him, but thought maybe she should tell him it was him anyway. "You, I like you, quite a lot actually." she said and placed a gentle kiss his cheek, hoping that would help to get her point across.
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comments:this is getting interesting
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