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Date Posted: 17:12:52 12/12/04 Sun
Author: lauren couer
Subject: .:why don't you kiss her?
In reply to: Hermione 's message, "Giving In" on 03:27:36 12/12/04 Sun

.:why don't you kiss her?
.:why don't you tell her?
.:why don't you let her see
.:the feelings that you hide
.:she'll never know
.:if you never show
.:the way you feel inside

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.:Oh, so her perception was true? As promised, Miss Couer wasn't about to go off like a fan, although it was nice to know what Mr. Potter looked like. A soft smile rested upon her features, before the veela nodded. Hands taking out the History of Magic text book, deep green mirrors flashed back over the growing masculine.

Oh. Do you, how do you say, enjoy zis class?

.:Sure... at times it could be hard to pronounce English words correctly, having worried about it most of her day, Lauren strived to say the words and sentences correctly. Most would think the English language was easy, but they were never born with a different one, were they? Eyes snapped from Harry to that annoying, lanky figure of a Slytherin who had seemed to be labeled Mr. Malfoy. At least he got his share of sour berries, he couldn't escape fate. Maybe he got detention a lot? Sadly, nothing was over. This teacher seemed to be angry, flashing out at the class. Of course, he had every right to. What a hastle this was going to be... Goblin Rebellions. She had no clue on what to do, yet the femme would give the assignment her all. The one thing she feared, besides angry teachers, was turning in late assignments.

I don't mean to... erm... bother you, I'll let 'ou get to work.

.:Grabbing a quill and parchment, the minx began to flip through tattered pages before releasing a sigh. What a long class this was going to be.

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