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Post by Livia♥Jared on Jul 21, 2011 0:50:22 GMT -5
+thanks sooo much Julie for the gorgeous graphics!
+thanks Julie & Jess for being a part of this!
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Post by Livia♥Jared on Oct 12, 2011 0:28:10 GMT -5
Chapter 1     The Hogwarts Express was rolling quickly, showing an amazing landscape as Harry Potter was looking through the window, sitting comfortably on the bench. If he could, he'd be in an other wagon, with someone else, but he couldn't, and this problem made him feel worse than he thought it would. It was his last year... his last chance. Unfortunately, he couldn't live his 7th year the way he wanted to. There was too many things involved, too many secrets to keep. He felt a shiver running up his spine when a cold hand found his. The girl tightened his fingers in hers making Harry inhale subtly. "What are you thinking about?" Ginny's bittersweet voice asked. Harry knew she was looking at him but he couldn't resign himself to turn around and face her. It was not supposed to be this way. He knew it, deep down, but there's nothing he could do about it. Anyway, Ginny knew exactly what he was thinking about but she asked just to hear a lie. The lie she needed to hear. "Nothing." Harry was not going to satisfy her in any way, not even with a simple word. He had lied, he actually was thinking about something, but he was not going to make her happy by pretending he was thinking about her. She got closer to him and lied her head on his shoulder, making him straighten up. He didn't like the way she cuddled. If anything, it made him nauseous. The wagon's sliding door opened and Harry's best friends appeared. Hermione Granger looked lost in her thought as she sat down in front of him, barely noticing him and Ginny. She dived her look on the window but didn't seem to really see the trees streaming through it. Ronald Weasley, Ginny's older brother, sat next to Hermione, his elbows on his knees, sending quick glances to the glass door. He was obviously looking for someone but Harry didn't know who. He had never shared the secret with him and Harry never asked. If Ron wanted him to know, he'd tell him. Anyway, Harry's own secrets were taking full space in his brain, he didn't need anyone else's. After a while - Harry couldn't tell, it felt like hours to him - Ron got up quickly. "I... need to go." he simply let out without sending anyone a glance, too busy to look through the door. Harry used this to get up at his turn. "Bathroom." he expressed, leaving behind his best friend. He heard Ginny complain but he didn't stop walking until he felt he was far enough. He looked around and lied on the wall, taking a big breath. It was his last year, and from the day it started, it couldn't end well.    Walking around the Hogwarts' express quickly, Ron tried to find which cabin Seamus had chosen. After looking by many doors - and getting weird looks from other students-, he finally find him and his girlfriend in deep conversation, alone. Taking a big breath, he got in and moved his head up as a hello. "Can I join you?" Both of them turned around and Ron smiled back at the cute brunette. "Sure, Ron." Seamus let out as Ron sat on the bench in front of them. "Ready for a new year?" Weirdly, it seemed like this year was going to be completely different. Ron was not sure how exactly, but he felt it with each fiber of his body. "Yea." the redhead replied with a shrug as he lied his back on his seat. "How was your summer?" "Oh, it was good. I went to visit Mexico with my parents and Seamus spent most of his summer at Dean's summer house but we saw each other five or six times." Julie replied. "I was excited to come back, if only to spend time with my boyfriend." Her melodic laughter filled the cabin for a short moment, making Ron's lips curl naturally. Julie was a sunshine, it was the best way to describe her. "For some reason, Harry didn't spend as much time at my place as I expected." Ron finally let out. "I thought he would have spent all his time there, now that your sister and him are together." Ron's mouth made a weird rictus despite himself but quickly brought a smile back to his lips. "Bah, it's okay. Something's been eating him for a while I believe, but he won't talk about it." "It's his thing." Seamus mentioned. "Don't worry," Julie started, putting her elbows on her knees, getting so close to him he could smell her perfume. "If he needs you, he'll ask, and I'm sure you'll be there for him." Before Ron could reply something, Dean got inside the cabin and handed something to his best friend with a smile. "The book I told you about." the boy simply expressed, ignoring everyone else. Seamus grabbed it and thanked him, looking at the cover. "I didn't know you read for fun." Ron laughed. He swore he saw Seamus' eyes look away for half a second, making him frown. "It's new." he enlightened. "I'm trying." With a last shrug, Ron turned around to look by the window as he felt Dean sit next to him and hoping all the secrets everyone held wouldn't break too many friendships.    "I can't believe you convinced me to come back." George evoked, shaking his head in denial. "You know you love me." Fred laughed. "You can't live without me." Jessica, Fred's girlfriend, added her laughter with his, staring at George with a grin. "Don't be so mad." she let out. "You know you're happy to be back." George rolled his eyes still unable to take the smile off his face. He knew Fred and him didn't need to finish school but he followed anyway. His mom's reaction was exactly what he expected. Her eyes had gotten suddenly as round as quarters and she had opened her arms widely, walking quickly in their direction as she hugged them both, repeating "My sons!" and "I'm so proud!" over and over again. Ron had shrugged, Ginny had thrown a "It's about time." and their dad had only smiled to them and had opened a bottle of Nettle wine he kept for a special occasion. But George was not happy. He didn't think coming back to Hogwarts was the best move. While they had been seen like heroes two years before, they would now be seen as "the boys who failed" which was not something pleasant. He was not ready to get back into homework and classes, and didn't want to answer the many questions that would rise. But that is not as worse as being stuck with students two years younger than them everywhere they'd go. "I can't wait for the holidays." he let out. "Maybe we can open the shop for a short period of time." "Don't be such a party pooper." his twin commented. "It's gonna be fun." Fun? Perhaps. If only Fred was not spending all his time with his girlfriend, than maybe it wouldn't be that bad, but George doubted that. Fred had fell in love, it was obvious, but George couldn't be completely happy for his brother and he was not sure why. He should be, he knew it. But something was missing. "We need to meet with McGonagall." he simply added, ignoring his twin's last comment. "Yea, I know." Fred stated, not sending him a glance. George looked at his twin putting his arm around his girlfriend and kissing her gently on the lips before to roll his eyes, letting out a subtle sigh that no one else noticed. "Get a room." he hinted, making Jessica laugh again. "Oh we would if we could." Fred half-joked still staring in his girlfriend's eyes. George was annoyed, but he knew it was more than the fact that he was playing third wheel. After a while, he grimaced and got up, walking past them and getting out of their wagon. He knew they had not noticed his disappearance but he needed fresh air to put his thoughts back into place. +I'm sorry, i know it sucks  +It'll get better. <33 +thanks Jess & Julie for being in this. +i hope you like it. +and this will be updated asap! <33 +Livia<33 [2011]
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Post by Livia♥Jared on Oct 12, 2011 0:28:26 GMT -5
Chapter 2 The train made a rough motion and Draco felt his elbow hit lightly Pansy's, who turned to him with a smile. His mouth moved into a short grimace and he looked away from her, hoping she didn't take this encounter as a demonstration of his feelings. In fact, the only feeling he had when he thought about Pansy was annoyance. "I'm very glad to see you again, Draco." she expressed, making the blond boy's lips move in a rictus. He wanted to reply something harsh but he decided against it. He was not in the mood and didn't want to start any kind of conversation with her. Unfortunately, he knew she was not going to give up. "Look, " she pressed, "A bunch of mudbloods." She obviously thought she would get Draco's attention with her comment and she did. He looked through the door and rolled his eyes. "Shut up, Pansy." he simply let out with a sigh. "Don't you have anything better to do than insulting anyone just for the sake of it?" Surprised, the brunette's eyes opened wide before her facial expression changed into a frown. Who was that guy and what had he done to the boy she was in love with? "Are you serious?" she wondered, disgusted. "What happened to you?" "I've matured." he replied bitterly. "You should try it sometimes." Offended, Pansy got up quickly and left him by himself in the wagon. Yes, Draco was different. It was obvious and he accepted it. Perhaps he was going to get many enemies now. Enemies from his own house. But he couldn't pretend anymore. The need he had to be accepted by his father was not the most important thing anymore. Draco had changed for the better. It was a fact. And he didn't care about what everyone else would tell about him, behind his back. Lost in his thoughts, he barely noticed when Crabbe, Goyle and Blaise entered his cabin to sit with him. "Are you okay?" Blaise asked, staring at his friend. "Yea." the boy simply replied with calm, diving his pale eyes through the window. "I just pissed off Pansy and she left with attitude." The three others let out a short laugh and Blaise moved his head from left to right. "That girl is poison, sometimes." Draco moved his nose in a grimace. Blaise really had no idea what poison was, but Draco knew. And sometimes, poison becomes a drug.. the kind of drug you never want to get rid of.   There were almost arrived at school but Luna Lovegood was not feeling too well. The smile she usually wore had been replaced by a serious expression but if you looked deep in her eyes, you could notice there was something wrong. Pain emanated from her normally bright blue lights. Something inside Luna Lovegood was broken. Forever. The blond girl leaped a little when a lukewarm hand found her and squeezed her fingers lightly. She wanted to reply to the tender gesture but she didn't have the strength to. Just coming back to Hogwarts was more than challenge for her but she couldn't tell her father that she didn't want to or he would have asked why. Lying to him was not something she could handle and telling him the truth was just impossible. There was no way out. That's why she was sitting in the Hogwarts Express, hoping that this year was going to change something, even if she doubted it. "We should change into our robes." Neville suggested , letting go out her hand and getting up. Luna only nodded and mechanically put on her school clothes. It was unimaginable to think Neville, her best friend, hadn't notice that she seemed soulless. He was probably just scared to ask what was wrong with her but he would eventually and she'd have to come up with a good lie to be able to keep her secret. She turned to him and her silver eyes locked with his green ones. There was so much more than friendship going on between them. She had noticed it a long time ago but it was so obvious at that moment as they both felt something electric flying around both of them. It felt like they were stuck in a bubble together and that neither of them could ever get out and no one else could ever get it. There was a connection, something magic, happening every time their gazes met. For a second, Luna thought Neville could have guessed her secret. It seemed like he could read it in her eyes. Her lips moved slightly in an almost imperceptible motion as her stare was still glued to his. He had noticed and broke the connection by sitting back down and looking away. Luna's heart went back to a normal beat and she sat next to him. Someone would find out eventually, she knew it, but as weird as it sounded, she hoped it would never come to Neville's ears. She couldn't bear it.    When Olivia Cooper entered the wagon, she noticed she was the last one to join her crew. Jessica, Oceanne, Julie and Amelie were already sitting and laughing together. It was their usual meeting in the Hogwarts Express, exactly thirty minutes before they'd get to Hogwarts. "Can you believe it's the last time we have this meeting?" she let out, getting the attention of her four friends. She adjusted her green and silver tie and smiled at the four girls she had spent the last six years with. She loved them all much more than she could explain, yet, she knew that although they were best friends, they were not telling each other everything. It was okay for her. Even if she adored gossips, she knew there were some secrets a girl had to keep for herself, especially if it didn't have anything to do with any of them. And her own secret didn't. "He" was getting heavier by the second but it was still bearable... or at least, she liked to pretend it was. "So how was your summer?" Océanne, a cute blond, asked. She looked so innocent it made Livia smile. "Amazing." she simply replied. Would her friends be mad at her if they ever found out her secret? Maybe. It was a possibility. After all, she was sort of lying all the time. But it was not their business so if they did get mad, it wouldn't last very long. "I don't know what's wrong with Seamus." Julie disclosed. "He seems... distant." "Oh, you know how boys are!" Amelie explained, elbowing her friendly. "What do you even know about boys?" Jessica laughed. "Your last boyfriend was in fifth year and you didn't even like him." Obviously, she was joking but it still made Amelie's heart ache. "Actually, I know more than you could imagine, Jess." she replied quickly without thinking about it. When she realized her mistake, she bit her lip and looked away, hoping no one really cared about her love life. "No way!" Jessica added, getting closer to get a confidence. "Who is it?" Amelie looked at all her friends one by one as they all waited for an answer. "I never said I had a boyfriend." she lied. "I just said I know about boys, that's it." "Pff." Julie told, rolling her eyes. "Go ahead, bluff all you want. I'll find out who it is." Livia looked at both of them and shook her head. She was not going to spy on her friend to discover her secret lover but she was happy not to be the center of attention when it came to a subject like that. She hated to lie to her friends but she honestly had no choice. "What about you Oceanne? Found a boy who makes your heart melt?" Jessica wondered. "Me?" she frowned. "Are you kidding? When did I actually get attention from a boy?" "All the time." Amelie quickly affirmed. "You're just too chicken to make a move." Everyone laughed and Oceanne smiled. It was almost impossible to keep a secret with those girls but she was determined to keep this one. She was so sure she had found the good guy but she was not ready to get all the questions and concerns her revelation could bring. "Oh, do you know who's the new DADA teacher?" Livia gossiped. It relieved almost everyone when the subject changed from boys to school and they kept laughing and joking for an other twenty minutes. As if they had known that their friendship and trust would be shaken this year, all of them wished this special moment would last forever. +uhm, not so good, i know.
+i'm not sure what i can and can't say so its freaking hard on me lol!
+thanks Jess & Julie for being in this.
+i hope you like it.
+and this will be updated asap! <33
+Livia<33
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Post by Livia♥Jared on Oct 12, 2011 0:28:53 GMT -5
Chapter 3 It didn't take long for everyone to get back to a normal school beat. Laughters filled the halls and the yards every single day. Most of the students were happy to be back in school to spend time with their friends and learn more things about magic. The five friends were sitting outside in the grass after classes to discuss about teachers and gossips, as usual. Livia was uncommonly quiet but none of the other girls seemed to notice. She kept sending glances at the entrance, hoping to see someone specific. "Oh, have you heard the latest rumor?" Julie let out with a smile as the others moved closer to hear. "Some teacher is having an affair with a student!" "No way!" Jessica exclaimed in surprise. "That's just a hearsay, girls." Amely commented. "If it was true, don't you think Dumbledore would know?" "That man knows everything!" Oceanne added. "I bet he even knows we're talking about him right now." Everyone started to laugh except Livia who was now staring shamelessly at a bunch of Gryffindors sitting further. "Who is the supposedly the bad man?" Jessica wondered. "Can't be anyone else than that hot new Defense Against The Dark Arts teacher." Amely affirmed. "Have you seen him? Ouch, burning!" Oceanne's lips curled a little at her friend's comment. Amely had always been boy crazy and very open about who she crushed on but she never really liked to be in a relationship. She had had some love declarations but always denied every invitation. Each time, she'd simply tell her friends "Not interested." and change the subject whenever one of them would bring it up. "He is hot, actually." Julie smiled. "I'm SO telling Seamus." Jessica joked before to burst into laughter. "For all he cares." Julie muttered. "He cares. I know he does." the brunette reassured. "Look, he's there. You should go talk to him." All the girls turned to look at Seamus who had joined the Gryffindor crowd not so far away from them. It was very rare that people from different houses would hang out. The five of them together was one of the only groups of friends represented by the four houses and they liked it like that. Even if some slytherins wouldn't give Livia the time of the day -let's face it, some slytherin thought muggle borns were not worth their time-, she didn't care : she could easily tell them off anyway. Once, Pansy Parkinson had tried to convince her to hang out with her instead and Livia had laughed at her in front of everybody. Since then, there was some sort of aversion floating between them but who really cared about Pansy? Even the people she hangs out with barely notice her presence. "Okay." Julie replied after a moment of silence, taking Livia out of her daydream. She sighed before to get up but was still standing up motionless. "Come on!" Amely pressed her, her eyebrows up. "He's your boyfriend, you can do it!" Reluctantly, Julie walked to the Gryffindor crew as her heart was trying to jump off her chest. Livia looked at her leaving in the direction she wanted to take, too. She got up at her turn and without sending a glance at her friends, she waved them goodbye. "Sorry, I have something important to do." she simply explained. "What's wrong with her?" Jessica wondered, getting closer to her friends. Oceanne and Amely shrugged, a questioning look running between them while Jessica frowned. "So many things seem to have changed this year..." Decidedly, Livia walked past the Gryffindor crowd staring intensely at Harry Potter. Yes, she had fell for the famous boy but it had nothing to do with the scar, it was deeper than that. She had fell for the funny, chivalric, smart and humble boy behind. She even had fell for his impulsiveness and she loved how stubborn he was. She had fell for the heart of gold and the way his gorgeous green eyes could reflect each of his feelings. There was no other way to say it. She was in love with Harry Potter. Their eyes met suddenly but Livia's face was expressionless. Harry, however, raised his eyebrows and moved up to get a better look at her. She had noticed and wanted to send him a smile but decided against it. That's when something next to Harry moved to block his view and Livia's at the same time. Ginny Weasley. If Livia would let her heart fall into hatred, Ginny would be on the top of her list. Sometimes, Livia hoped she could be a Gryffindor so she could have the same chance than Ginny Weasley. If she was in the same house than Harry, she could hang out with him, too, and maybe she wouldn't feel this hole inside of her... maybe something would be filling it : Harry's presence. Heck, it would be okay if Livia was from any house except hers. But Livia was a Slytherin and if two houses hated each other, it was Slytherin and Gryffindor. "I love you." she whispered so no one could hear her. Somehow, she hoped her words and feelings would fly until the boy who lived but she knew it was impossible. Her facial expression had probably changed into sadness because Ginny sent her a victorious smile, grabbing Harry's arm and bringing him closer.. Livia touched at her wand hidden inside her robe and took a big breath, restraining herself from casting something on the redhead. No, Harry should be in Slytherin. This way, he wouldn't even hang out with that stupid bitch. Feeling the tears getting out, Livia rushed inside the castle and down to the dungeon. "What's wrong with you, Cooper?" she heard the annoying voice of Pansy. "Your friends made you cry? Boohoo." "Shut up, Parkinson." It could have been her own comeback but weirdly, it was Draco. He had not taken his nose out of his book but he had taken the time to take Livia's defense. Or maybe he just liked to insult Pansy. Either way, Livia was grateful. She was sure her voice would have cracked if she had talked. Without a word, she moved to the dormitory and threw herself on her bed. In some months, she was going to leave this place... and she couldn't wait. With excitement, Jessica left her friends behind and walked to her boyfriend and his brother as they got out of the castle. As she got closer, she heard them discuss about what was going to happen with their store. She knew Fred had neglected his brother ever since they started going out and although she didn't know what she'd do without Fred, her goal was not to take him away from his brother. At some point she had wanted to find the right girl for George but he made it clear he was not interested in anyone and didn't want something "clingy" on his arm. All Jessica could do was allow George to be there when she and Fred were spending time together. Well, almost all the time. "Hey boys." she let out, getting both twin's attention. Fred smiled and leaned in for a kiss. When their lips touched, Jessica felt a shiver run up her spine. Even after so many months, her heart would skip a beat at his sight and try to jump out of her chest at his touch. "How are you my love?" he asked in a low tone, his lips curled. She bit her bottom lip for a second before to intertwine her fingers with his. "Good and excited." she admitted, her eyes sparkling. Although he liked it, it made Fred frown. Luckily, he never lost his wonderful smile. She opened her eyes bigger seeing he had no idea what she was talking about and finally rolled her eyes with a grin.4 "Our first year anniversary, silly!" she laughed. "It's friday!" "Oh..." Fred's face twisted into a guilty look. "Problem is there's a quidditch practice on friday. And than we'll talk strategy in the common room." Jessica could barely believe what she was hearing. Was he for real? Was he going to spend time with his teammates instead of spending it with her? She had thought about everything, even getting into the room of requirement to be sure they'd be alone and that no one would disturb them... but Fred was not going to be there. "Saturday, then?" she dared asking. "It's the real game on saturday." he stated. "You know they can last a while..." "Okay." Anger was burning inside of her, making her want to scream but disappointment was also trying to make her burst into tears. She sent a quick glance to George who sincerely seemed sorry and looked back at her boyfriend. "I'll see you around, then." She passed by them and left without looking back. Inside her mind, stupid ideas to make him pay were hitting each other quickly. She'd never try them and even if she did it would never work but at least it made her feel better. "Problem with your man?" Julie guessed as she joined Jessica who nodded in silence. "Join the club." +for some reason i dont really like this chapter. +tell me what you HONESTLY think, please. +thanks Jess & Julie for being in this. +i hope you like it. +and this will be updated asap... again  <33 +Livia<33 [2011]
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Post by Livia♥Jared on Nov 11, 2011 2:43:34 GMT -5
[/img]  A new day was just starting when Océanne, Amely and Jessica entered their defense against the dark art class. They took a table together and each started to talk to different girls from their houses. Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff's students were always shared a classroom while Slytherin and Gryffindor's students were in an other at an other time during the day. Océanne loved her house and everyone that was in it. Of course she was closer to her four best friends but she knew she totally fit her house and couldn't have hoped for a better one. Amely also really fit her house. She could be an annoying know-it-all when she wanted and the worst was that most of the time, she was right. Jessica was a little more reserved and she definitely was the smartest of them academically. She sat next to Luna and subtly waved at her friends who smiled to her just when the teacher walked in class. Jessica didn't have to look around to know most girls -if not all- in the room were holding their breath. Her eyes got rounder and her lips curled on the right. She quickly glanced at her friends who raised their eyebrows with a smile. Definitely, the teacher was hot and the girls couldn't say they had been used in young and handsome teachers before. The rumor was right, he was one of a kind and they wondered how they would be able to keep concentrated on something else than the way his light brown hair was falling on his forehead right up his sparkling cappuccino brown eyes. "Hello everyone, I'm your new teacher against the dark arts." He smiled and Jessica could swear she heard sighs around the room making her laugh silently. She spent the whole class either trying to discover if he was glancing at a girl in particular or zooming the room to see if a girl would be suspect. For all she knew, the rumor was a fake. It could only be some students who wanted to put doubts in everyone's mind by spreading gossips around the school. It was a shame, though, she thought, because he was not only a pretty face, he was also a very good teacher. When the class ended, Jessica grabbed her books to get to her next class and turned to her friends. "I need to ask him a question about the homework." Océanne let out. "Totally coming with you!" Amely jumped in as the other laughed, shaking her head making her thick strawberry blond hair move nicely around her face. "There goes Livia and her unconditional love for boys..." Jessica started. "Of all kind!" The three of them laughed again and Jessica left as the other two walked until the front of the class. Ashton, their professor, was standing up, looking through his paper and looked up when he heard footsteps. His lips curled at the sight of the two girls coming closer. "What can I do for you, girls?" "Oh, I just wanted to know if we could use any book for our homework." Océanne asked. Amely simply smiled, tilting lightly her head on the right. "Sure, go ahead." Asthon affirmed. "Use whatever you need." Océanne thanked him and they left. Asthon looked at them and just as the turned the corner, one of the girls looked back at him and grinned at him. Without hesitation, he winked at her. "Have you seen Seamus?" Julie asked in a low tone letting herself fall on the chair next to Hermione. Quickly, Hermione closed her book and put it over the papers she was reading, bringing a frown upon Julie's delicate traits. "Am I disturbing?" Hermione didn't want to be rude but if she wanted to be honest, she'd rather stay alone. There were so many things going through her mind, so many things she had to solve and she couldn't accept what was happening to her until everyone would be sorted out. Ti reach that goal, it would take time and strength and Hermione was scared to lack of the latter, which was quite unusual for her. "Okay, don't say anything." Julie added. "It seems like you're busy with your own problems so I won't bother you with me." She got up and turned again to her friend, smiling sadly. "If you ever need a friend though, you know where to find me." Hermione smiled back as a thank you and watched as Julie got further into the library before to get back to her book. "There you are!" she expressed, trying to put her arms around her boyfriend's neck. Seamus made a retreat movement but finally let Julie hug him. She had noticed anyway and frowned again, shaking her head negatively. "What's wrong with you?" she wondered, getting pissed. "Nothing, I'm doing fine." "No you're not!" her tone was getting louder. "You're constantly avoiding me!" "Shhh!" could be heard from the front of the library and Seamus noticed it was Madam Pince. "Enough!" Julie ignored her. "You know what? If you want to break up with me, why don't you do it now?" "That's not what I want!" Seamus replied, equally loud. "Well." the brunette replied, her hands on her hips. "When you find out what you want, you tell me!" Everyone looked at her as she stormed from the library, leaving her boyfriend by himself. He sighed and closed his eyes, sitting down at one of the tables. The relation between Julie and him was getting worse everyday and he knew it was his fault... Julie walked quickly until the Gryffindor's common room. Anger wouldn't leave her body and she sat roughly on the couch, crossing her arms over her chest. "Woaa, what's wrong Jules?" She hadn't even noticed the redhead sitting on the other side of the couch and her expression softened slightly at his sight. "Seamus and I just got a fight in the library." "Madam Pince must have been pleased." Ron laughed, bringing half a smile to Julie's face. "He changed." Julie finally admitted. "He's been changing for months now. I guess I just didn't want to see it." "Come on." Dean protested. "He cares about you. You know, everyone has secrets and maybe he's gotta deal with his." Ron turned to the tall boy and frowned. "Everything is known in the end." he declared. "It's better to be honest from the start." It really seemed like a hint but Julie was too absorbed in the colors of the cracking fire in the fireplace to notice anything. The sound of Amely's shoes echoed in the deserted hall. Everyone was busy working on their homework, she knew it. School was barely starting again but the teachers were well-armed with so many things to teach and so many homework to give that most students had to double the efforts to keep up. Amely, on the other hand, never really cared about work. It was easy for her and anyway, she had been smart enough to read the majority of her books before school started. She smiled at that thought, congratulating herself for her cleverness and looked around to be sure she was alone. This summer had been the best summer of her entire life. The only bad thing about it was the fact that she had to hide it from her friends and family at least for an other year. Yes, she was seventeen, but she planned to actually move out of her parents' only in the next summer and the secret was too big to divulge for now. Maybe it would surprise some people. Actually, it would most likely surprise everyone but she didn't care. She loved him. More than she's ever loved anyone. In fact, although she had liked many guys, this one was the first one she fell in love with. Real love. She had went to the extreme to be assured she'd spend the rest of her life with him no matter what people would say and think. She was ready to face the whispers and the pointed fingers as long as she had him. "A beautiful room to spend quality time with the person I love." she thought three times, walking in front of a wall. A door appeared and she grinned. He was already there. She could feel it. With one last glance at the hall, she pushed on the large door to meet him, the only man her heart desired. [/center][/color] +is it good? please be honest. <33 +trying to hint things here and there... don't worry, you'll discover the secrets at some point.  +thanks Jess & Julie for being in this. +i hope you like it. +Livia<33 [2011]
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Post by Livia♥Jared on Jan 26, 2012 17:33:49 GMT -5
Chapter 5 The Gryffindor's common room was almost empty with the exception of two boys playing chess sitting next to the window. It was a beautiful day and most students used their day off to spend some more time in the sun since fall was getting closer and closer and would most likely bring colder days. They had been playing silently for a while when the taller one looked at his friend and sighed. "We need to talk." Dean invoked. Seamus avoided his eyes and pretended to remain concentrated on the game, his eyes staring at the board. "Don't ignore my attempt at starting a discussion." the tall guy tried again. With a sigh, Seamus looked up and finally lied his back on his chair. "To be honest, I'm trying to push it at the back of my mind." Dean sighed at his turn and shook his head. "I don't know how, but Ron knows." Dean finally let out. "And it's not fair to Julie. She has the right to know, too." "I don't think it's any of her business, actually." "No? She's your girlfriend!" Dean almost yelled. "Don't play dumb and break up with her already." Seamus looked away and crossed his arms over his chest. Julie has been nothing but a good girlfriend. In fact, she was simply a good person all in all. She didn't deserve this but what could he do? Dean was right : all this pretending was not healthy. But he didn't think he was ready. Not yet. "If I break up with her, she'll ask questions for sure." This time, Seamus dived his gaze in Dean's eyes who simply raised his eyebrows. "Just tell her you have someone else." Shaking his head from left to right, Seamus closed his eyes. If he did that, Julie would ask who it was. She would expect to see him walk around the castle with someone else. "You're right." Seamus admitted, taking a big breath. "I'll break up with her. This week." When Jessica stepped outside, she put her hand over her eyes to find her boyfriend through the many students in the yard. Her eyes zoomed around until she noticed two redheads sitting further, their hair shining a light shade of orange in the sunlight. Her lips curled automatically and she ran to them as quick as she could. It took her a second to differentiate both and finally bent down to kiss Fred's lips lightly. "Hello lovely." he greeted her with a smile. "What makes you so happy?" She sat on the bench in front of them and lost her smile at her boyfriend's words before to replace it with a frown. "You're kidding, right?" she asked her eyebrows now way up. Fred moved his head on the side and his eyes became smaller as he tried to remember if something should also make him smile. "A whole year, Fred!" she expressed. "We've been together for a year!" "Well, that's what I call serious." George grinned, looking at his twin on the corner of his eyes. Fred smiled, grabbing his girlfriend's hands in his and squeezing them. "Happy anniversary, my love." he told as her lips curled again. "Are you sure you can't skip quidditch practice tonight?" she almost begged, tilting her head on the side with puppy eyes. He sighed and grimaced with guilt. "I'm sorry, I don't think it's going to be possible." Now that the anger had left, all she could feel was disappointment. It was a special day and something very important for her. Fred was the first guy she was really in love with. No one else had made her feel this way and she was not really sure she could ever feel this way for anyone else, no matter what would happen between them. Maybe they were young, but she knew it was possible to find your soulmate even at her age. After all, her parents had found each other in Hogwarts, too. "Well, if you change your mind...." Jessica started, getting up and fondling her boyfriend's cheek. "I'll be in our secret place waiting." Once again, she kissed him and walked away. The twins looked at her as she joined some of her friends a little further. "It's just quidditch training." George let out. "You could skip it." "I don't know." Fred shrugged. "Come on. You love her." George argued. "And you're lucky to have her. She's worth it." Fred took a big breath and kept staring at his girlfriend. She was beautiful and even if he didn't remember it was their anniversary, he knew he sincerely loved her. After all, boys don't remember dates, everyone knows that. "You're right." he admitted. "I'll think about it." The door opened in a light noise and Livia quickly got up from the couch she was sitting on before to turn around and run to the dark haired boy who had just entered, slipping her arms around his neck and hugging him tight. He moved his arms around her too, taking her closer and closed his eyes, his nose laying on her shoulder. She smelled like milk and honey : perhaps it was her shampoo or her soap. He loved that smell. She was the only one who smelled like that. "I missed you." she let out in a low tone, her voice breaking. She had been crying a lot for the past days. Even if she would never admit it to him, he knew it. He knew that seeing him with Ginny was something she had a hard time to handle. "I hate her." she whispered, knowing he would hear. The room of requirement had been very useful for them, especially in the past year. They didn't know where they could have met if it wasn't for that special room. "I know." Harry replied, squeezing her tighter. He allowed his lips to brush her neck and her body quivered as a shiver ran on her skin. She got out of his embrace but grabbed his hand and they sat on the couch, cuddling. "Do you kiss her sometimes?" Livia dared asking although the answer scared her. "No." he simply replied. "And I don't want to." Livia's lips curled slightly and she looked down at their intertwined fingers. Harry turned his head to look at her and smiled. "I want to kiss you, though." He bent down and their lips met. They both grinned, their lips still stuck to the other's. "I wish you could tell her to fuck off." "You know why I can't." he stated. Silence took place between them for a while until she took a big breath and moved her body to face him. "Promise me something." she pleaded. "Anything." he breathed, his face now very close to hers. "When we're done with Hogwarts, we're going to leave together and never come back." He smiled at her enthusiasm. "And we'll marry and start a family." he finished. "I promise." +not sure if i'm giving too much or if i'm keeping too much infos...
+tell me what you think bout it plzzzzz...
+sorry for allll the dialogues! they're important tho <33
+thanks Jess & Julie for being in this.
+i hope you like it. <33
+Livia<33
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Post by Livia♥Jared on Jul 16, 2012 23:40:46 GMT -5
Chapter 6The sun was slowly setting when the new Defense Against The Dark Arts teacher sat down behind his desk, alone in his classroom and pulled out the parchments his students had given to him earlier. He grabbed the first copy with a smile and started reading the answers, checking the veracity of each of them one by one. There was nothing Ashton liked more than teaching and when he applied at Hogwarts, he never thought he'd get in. This school had a reputation and he didn't have much experience. In fact, he only worked five years in a different magic school and it was a miracle he was chosen, especially for a post as important as defense against the dark arts. He knew about the recent curse of the past six years but it didn't scare him much. He was a very laid back person in life and thought that what is meant to happen will happen no matter what. Stressing over it wouldn't change a thing. After a while, he grabbed an other parchment and his lips curled slightly on the left when he read the name written on the right corner. They had met before, during summer, and although he would never have thought she was 17, it was too late to go back and change his feelings. He had fell for her so hard, in a way he never had before. She was smart, funny, kind and generous. When he found out she was attending the school he'd teach in, he had tried to break things off with her but was unsuccessful. He didn't want to choose between love and his dream job. Somehow, he felt it was not fair and he decided to take a shot at keeping both. He knew it was stupid but the choice was impossible to make. He noticed a small piece of parchment folded and frowned a second before to open it. The paper was blank and his eyes became smaller, trying to wonder what it meant. After a second, he rolled his eyes at himself, grabbed his wand and pointed the paper. "Aparecium." he let out in a low tone before words appeared in a beautiful calligraphy. " I miss you. Meet me in the room of requirement tonight.
This school year need to be done now so we don't have to hide anymore.
Lots of Love,
your cupcake." This time, he grinned. This love story was not easy, but it was definitely worth it, he felt it. Quickly, he opened the drawer of his desk, still wearing a smile on his lips. He couldn't wait to see her again. "We have so many work to do I'm already exhausted." Julie complained with a grimace as she let herself fall on the grass, in the transfiguration courtyard. "Stop complaining, we have the whole weekend to write them." Jessica explained, sitting down too. "Exactly, I don't want to spend the whole weekend doing that." Livia argued. "I want some free time." Jessica laughed and rolled her eyes. "At least you don't have a boyfriend who is torn between quidditch and spending his one year anniversary with his wonderful girlfriend." "Yea, or a boyfriend who is clearly hiding something from you." Julie continued. Immediately, Livia's lips curled slightly as her thought fell on Harry. She felt sorry for her friends but at the same time, she couldn't be happier. She was only seventeen, that's true, but she knew she had found the man she was going to spend her life with. Harry was the right one. "That makes you laugh?" Julie asked, half-joking. "Sorry." the brunette tilted her head. "I guess I'm just jealous you girls have someone in your life." She felt a pain inside for lying to her friends. She had lied for so long about being single and hiding her relationship with Harry was the worst thing she ever had to do. She knew her friends would understand but guilt still invaded her every time the subject of the conversation was about boyfriends. "Don't be silly, you'll find someone, too." "Says the single girl." Livia laughed, looking at Amely who sent her a grimace. "Hey, Mel!" Oceanne let out with surprise. "Your necklace turned to dark blue and red!" With a frown, Amely looked down at the sleek oval shaped stone that was normally transparent and tried to restrain a smile. Her hand reached her neck naturally and she grabbed the stone between her fingers, stroking it slowly. "Who gave you that necklace again?" Julie asked with curiosity. "I bought it myself." Amely blatantly lied. "You are SO hiding something." Jessica let out with a mischievous smile. "You know we'll find out eventually." The brunette grinned, her eyes sparkling with challenge. "I dare you to." With a sigh, Julie let herself fall on the back of her chair and threw her feather on her parchment with annoyance. She grimaced and looked outside as the sun was rising in gorgeous colors. "Why are we doing this at the library exactly?" she asked the petite girl sitting in front of her. "Because we're not in the same house, Julie, so if we want to do it together we can't do it in the common rooms." "Fine, but how about the great hall?" Livia ignored her proposition and Julie sighed again. "Okay LIv, you win. But let's take five minutes of break, okay?" There was obviously something wrong with her friend. Livia was not the studious kind of girl and she hated rules. discipline and, above all, homework. Ever since the year had started, however, she became more attentive in class and returned her work in time. "Alright." she gave in. "Is it about Seamus?" Julie nodded and got closer, leaning on the table. "I don't now what's wrong with him." This sentence, Livia had heard it a lot in the past weeks. There was obviously something wrong with Seamus and although Julie had tried confronting him about it, Seamus was denying everything. It was obvious for everyone so the reason he didn't want to admit to it was a mystery. Silently, Livia listened to Julie's questions again and sent her sad smiles as she noticed her friend was getting more and more annoyed and sad. Livia just wanted to walk to Seamus and yell at him for hurting Julie but Livia knew it was a bad idea. After all, it was none of her business, it was between Julie and her boyfriend only. "Are you okay?" Julie finally asked with a frown, noticing her friend was not talking. "If you had to choose between love and everything else in your life, what would you choose?" The question took Julie by surprise and her face twisted, not knowing exactly what to reply. "I don't know." she admitted. "It's hard to answer. Maybe I can tell you if I ever really fall in love." LIvia raised her eyebrows, noticing her friend's confession. She was not in love with Seamus, she just liked him. Livia licked her lips nervously. She loves Harry. She didn't even have to ask herself the question. It was an evidence to her. She only had one year left in Hogwarts but the weight of her secret was getting heavier. Plus, she wanted to tell the world what was inside her heart. She knew her parents would never forgive her, though. Falling in love with the boy who lived would be a betrayal for her pureblood parents. If she was to tell them, they would disown her and stop paying for her school and she had to finish her last year. IT was a must if she wanted to do something with her life. Still, she was not ready to renounce to the love of her life. "Why are you asking me that?" Livia looked down, grabbing her feather back and scribbling something on her parchment before to bluff. "No reason." +it sucks... im sorry +thanks Jess & Julie for being in this. +i hope you like it. <33 +Livia<33 [2011]
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