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♥ Ješšαмıиe Wαłšħ ♥
Looking Studious in the Freezing Cold with Rory
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Worried, Confused
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❝ What in the bloody hell is going on? ❞
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♥ Ješšαмıиe Wαłšħ ♥
Looking Studious in the Freezing Cold with Rory
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Worried, Confused
xxxтнιnĸιngxxx
❝ What in the bloody hell is going on? ❞
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We ωeит я υ и и ı и g ωıтħ тħe ω ø ł ν e š. Iт'š т ı м e føя υš тø g ø ☽ O ☾xxxxxxxxxxxx
Lefт αłł øυя ¢ ł ø т ħ e š ωıтħ тħe ¢ α я вα¢κ вч тħe я ø α đ ☽ O ☾xxxxxxxxx
We ωeяe я υ и и ı и g føя α я e α š ø и - føя тħe в υ я и ı и g ıи øυя ν e ı и š ☽ O ☾xxxxxx
We ωeяe я υ и и ı и g føя α я e α š ø и - I נυšт и e e đ тø geт α ω α ч ☽ O ☾xxx
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Lefт αłł øυя ¢ ł ø т ħ e š ωıтħ тħe ¢ α я вα¢κ вч тħe я ø α đ ☽ O ☾xxxxxxxxx
We ωeяe я υ и и ı и g føя α я e α š ø и - føя тħe в υ я и ı и g ıи øυя ν e ı и š ☽ O ☾xxxxxx
We ωeяe я υ и и ı и g føя α я e α š ø и - I נυšт и e e đ тø geт α ω α ч ☽ O ☾xxx
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spaceDorian was somewhat relieved when Rory didn't seem to be upset about anything, smiling at him when he approached. She wasn't giving off any nervous signals. He typically tried to ignore the little signs of people's emotions, their heartbeat and their scent and all that, but right now, it was comforting. Although, her scent was already weird, so she could smell totally nervous and he might not even notice. When she admitted that she'd asked him out here for something important, he went on alert, visibly stiffening, standing up straight rather than his usual slouch. His shoulders fell back like he was anticipating an attack. Really, he was just bracing himself for whatever she was going to say. "Alright, well, shoot. I mean... whatever it is, just say it, you know? It's always easier that way," he told her. It occurred to him that she might've somehow figured out his big secret. Honestly, he'd wonder how it'd taken her this long, but Rory wasn't always the most observant of people. She wasn't dumb, but... sometimes she missed things. Things like how he's very suddenly began caring about how skilled he was at Potions. And how he'd taken on some rather wolf-like traits (current stance being a prime example). Like how he was always tired the day after the full moon and skipped all his lessons (though, she skipped plenty of hers as well so that might explain that one, he supposed).
spaceThe werewolf braced himself, figuring that, if that's what this was about, she probably wasn't going to break off their friendship and think he was a monster when he admitted to it. After all, if she were worried about it, she'd hardly have asked him to meet her out here, alone, right? His thoughts were cut off by her confession, but he'd been so wrapped up in them that it took the Hufflepuff a long moment to actually register what she'd told him. When he did, his eyes went wide, his jaw dropping. "Wait, you're... What? Seriously?" He took the ultrasound from her, staring at it in awe. Holy-! Concerned eyes looked up at his friend, and he bit his lip. "Um, so, I'm trying to figure out if you're okay, or you're just faking it with your usual attitude so I don't freak out," he told her with a small, nervous grin. "I... I mean, this is a big deal. Not that I need to tell you that, you already know that, obviously. I just... Um. Do you need anythi-"
spaceHe cut himself off, mid-sentence, and frowned at her, suddenly looking mildly panicked. "You don't need to be outside in weather like this! It's probably awful for the baby! And you're probably uncomfortable as hell, Rory, what the hell?!" He stared at his friend like she'd lost her mind, his own racing. He should make her come with him to the kitchens or something, right? He figured she'd probably wanted to tell him out here so that no one would overhear, but it was Hogwarts. Someone had overheard regardless, and if they were inside, she wouldn't be freezing, and neither would her baby! He crossed his arms, his own discomfort and cold cementing this idea; if he was bad off, she was way worse. "C'mon, we're going inside," he said, giving her the closest thing he could manage to a stern look. Normally he was a pushover, especially with his much louder and more headstrong friend, but right now he was not taking no for an answer.
spaceThe werewolf braced himself, figuring that, if that's what this was about, she probably wasn't going to break off their friendship and think he was a monster when he admitted to it. After all, if she were worried about it, she'd hardly have asked him to meet her out here, alone, right? His thoughts were cut off by her confession, but he'd been so wrapped up in them that it took the Hufflepuff a long moment to actually register what she'd told him. When he did, his eyes went wide, his jaw dropping. "Wait, you're... What? Seriously?" He took the ultrasound from her, staring at it in awe. Holy-! Concerned eyes looked up at his friend, and he bit his lip. "Um, so, I'm trying to figure out if you're okay, or you're just faking it with your usual attitude so I don't freak out," he told her with a small, nervous grin. "I... I mean, this is a big deal. Not that I need to tell you that, you already know that, obviously. I just... Um. Do you need anythi-"
spaceHe cut himself off, mid-sentence, and frowned at her, suddenly looking mildly panicked. "You don't need to be outside in weather like this! It's probably awful for the baby! And you're probably uncomfortable as hell, Rory, what the hell?!" He stared at his friend like she'd lost her mind, his own racing. He should make her come with him to the kitchens or something, right? He figured she'd probably wanted to tell him out here so that no one would overhear, but it was Hogwarts. Someone had overheard regardless, and if they were inside, she wouldn't be freezing, and neither would her baby! He crossed his arms, his own discomfort and cold cementing this idea; if he was bad off, she was way worse. "C'mon, we're going inside," he said, giving her the closest thing he could manage to a stern look. Normally he was a pushover, especially with his much louder and more headstrong friend, but right now he was not taking no for an answer.
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xxxxxx☽ O ☾ Yøυ ¢αи в υ я и αłł мч м α ı ł αиđ đ ı š ¢ ø и и e ¢ т тħe ρ ħ ø и e
xxxxxxxxx☽ O ☾ Tełł Møм I ' м š ø я я ч føя ł e α ν ı и g вυт I'м š т α ч ı и g ωħeяe I ' м α т
xxxxxxxxxxxx☽ O ☾ We'яe яυииıиg тø fıиđ м e α и ı и g ; ωe'яe gøиe αиđ и e ν e я ¢øмıиg в α ¢ κ
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