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Post by auby on Mar 4, 2010 14:33:39 GMT -5
Roula Potter decided to go for a jump in the black lake that day. The idea had just come to her. She needed a refreshing new start after all she had gone through. She inhaled and exhaled, walking over to the black lake with her hands in her skirt pocket. She softly smiled when she finally reached the lake. Some might find her insane if she were to do this. One warned her about the giant squid lurking beneath the black waters. She couldn't care less. Luckily, the girl came prepared. She was wearing a lavender bathing suit underneath her school uniform. She unzipped her skirt and pulled of her vest. She undid her Gryffindor tie and pulled off her white shirt. The girl was becoming rather rebellious and she had no idea why. Her bathing suit was now fully bare. She stepped a few yards away from the edge of the cliff. She sighed. If she died right now, it wouldn't change anything. She began to run toward the cliff, leaping off the edge and landing straight into the clashing black waves.
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Post by valvalz on Mar 4, 2010 17:10:33 GMT -5
( IT'S REALLY GOOD TO HEAR YOUR VOICE ) { saying my name, it sounds so sweet } [/color][/size][/font][/center] William Arthur Weasley, more commonly known as Bill, walked up the oh so familiar path from Hogsmead after apperating from his home. He was on his way to see his two children that were still at Hogwarts. Dominique and Louis. His precious Victorie had already graduated and Dom ,as they called her sometimes, was in her last year. His youngest child and only son Louis was a fifth year and had two years left. He sighed as he realized his kids were getting older on him. This meant one thing. He was getting old. Yes old. Something he hated. He didn't want to get old but yet he was already there.
Groaning at the thought he continued his walk to the familiar castle. So much history here and so much of the history he saw and experencied flooded his mind. He sighed as he looked up at those towers. He looked at the whomping willow as he looked at it. He smiled as he remembered all the ones that tried to touch the tear in his time and failed misserably.
He looked toward the lake and saw his niece Roula Auby Potter running in a bathing suit for the lake. "ROULA. NO!" he shouted. He ran as fast as he could after her. He jumped in after her clothes and everything on. He swam till he saw her and picked her up and kicked for the surface. He put her on shore and hoisted himself up and layed on the grass. Taking a deep breath he sat up and looked at her. "Roula what were you thinking. That lake is not the most safest place for a child." he said panting trying to catch his breath. Yes he was getting too old for this.
[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] ( COMING FROM THE LIPS OF AN ANGEL ) hey, this thread is belongs to Roula Potter. it has 294 words and i'm proud of it. the wonderful breanna made this template. enjoy! [/size][/center][/color]
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Post by auby on Mar 5, 2010 8:08:31 GMT -5
She had almost reached the bottom until she felt someone grab her arm. The figure began to drag her along the waters. She tried to shove the figure off but that did no help at all. Both had finally reached the edge and the figure set her down on land. Her tiny little hands softly gripped the grassy dirt underneath her. Her eyes were still closed and they did not seem keen on opening up. Her mouth slightly drew open but nothing but a few drops of water had come out. She felt the cold dirt underneath her. Even though it was Spring, the weather was still pretty freezing. However, that was most probably due to the fact that she was half naked. Her eyes finally flickered open and she squinted her small green eyes, trying to work the figure out. It was her Uncle Bill. Her body slowly pulled up, however, she grew slightly dizzy and fell back down. Her thoughts were tumbling all over her mind. "But Uncle Bill, I was only doing that for the sake of fun." she finally said, pulling herself up again. She began to soak out the wetness from her ginger coloured hair.
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