Post by Noah Dale on Jun 16, 2009 15:02:16 GMT
A trip to the library always seemed like an innocent one, but it always turned into the opposite. Somewhere along the way he would run into trouble, or there would be someone to distract him, or something would back the place catch of fire, anything. He seemed to never get his objective cleared. But frankly, he didn't have an objective today, he was just rather bored, especially with the Hufflepuff's in his common room. Blasted hat, he still had to find a better hat then it, so it could eat itself. No such luck yet however.
As he scanned a shelf he noticed a pretty blond sitting by herself. He raised an eyebrow to find Victoire Weasley drumming on some blasted book. He looked over and read the binding. It couldn't be could it? He rushed over and pull the book from her, flipping open to a chapter.
"Isabella." He pronounced my full name carefully, then playfully ruffled my hair with his free hand. A shock ran though me at his casual touch. "Bella, I couldn't live with myself if I ever hurt you. You don't know how it'd tortured me. You are the most important thing to me now, the most important thing to me ever."
He scoffed at the sappiest piece of literature he had read in a while, and that was quite the truth. "Eugh, I've been meaning to read that and see what the girls were so hyped up about. Stupid, Ted, wouldn't I love to be able to change my looks now." he sighed, running his hands through his russet hair. "Sorry about that, Victoire, I believe this is yours. I don't mean any offense, I'm just sick of girls calling me Edward." he chuckled, shaking his head slightly as he returned the book to the table.
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I was reading that part of Twilight that day, I swear I'm not that crazy.
