Post by Lysander Scamander on Jun 14, 2009 19:51:56 GMT
Lysander walked slowly out towards the black lake with his hands stuck deep in his pocket. He just left his twin out in the common room, as Lorcan was working his magic on some third year girl. He shook his head, Lorcan was such a flirt, and if anyone really listened to what came out of his mouth, they would know he was actually a bad one. Despite his brothers lack of real..flirtmanship, he of course loves him dearly.
He reached the edge of the lake and pulled his hat off his head, ruffling his now curly hat hair. He dropped the hat on the ground next to him and he sat down leaning back on his hands. He looked up to the sky, it was a mixture of pink and orange and purple. Sunset. The day was ending and he hadn't talked to most people all day. Including her.
He rubbed the back of his head sighing, he wanted to tell her soon. With this ball coming up he hoped he hadn't lost his chance to ask her. For all he knew she was waiting for the perfect person to ask her and would just laugh at him if he finally worked up the courage to do it.
Lily Potter. He wished he could just be a man and tell her he wanted to be more then just friends. Lysander just loved talking with her. Gah! He leaned all the way onto his back, slightly bending his legs. He lay there for a few more moments and leaned forward staring into the water. He wished he could see at least one fish, but all he saw was his reflection.
Bah.
He reached the edge of the lake and pulled his hat off his head, ruffling his now curly hat hair. He dropped the hat on the ground next to him and he sat down leaning back on his hands. He looked up to the sky, it was a mixture of pink and orange and purple. Sunset. The day was ending and he hadn't talked to most people all day. Including her.
He rubbed the back of his head sighing, he wanted to tell her soon. With this ball coming up he hoped he hadn't lost his chance to ask her. For all he knew she was waiting for the perfect person to ask her and would just laugh at him if he finally worked up the courage to do it.
Lily Potter. He wished he could just be a man and tell her he wanted to be more then just friends. Lysander just loved talking with her. Gah! He leaned all the way onto his back, slightly bending his legs. He lay there for a few more moments and leaned forward staring into the water. He wished he could see at least one fish, but all he saw was his reflection.
Bah.
