Journal 044

Apr 30, 2006 09:52

Things like this will be inconsequential when I wake up in the morning, I'm sure. Maybe it was all just a dream. A nightmare. A figment of my imagination, anyway.

And I'm not sure whether or not to hope that it is.

I'll never forget the rain.

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library_books April 30 2006, 05:22:24 UTC
...Ginny?

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forever_alight April 30 2006, 05:26:32 UTC
Yes? Please, Hermione, don't ask me if I'm okay.

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library_books April 30 2006, 05:28:42 UTC
I'll take that to mean that you're not okay. Can I ask what's wrong?

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forever_alight April 30 2006, 05:30:26 UTC
I'm fine, really.

Harry. We talked.

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library_books April 30 2006, 05:34:25 UTC
I don't entirely believe you.

About?

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forever_alight April 30 2006, 05:37:01 UTC
Well, I will be fine.

Us. Him. Malfoy.

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library_books April 30 2006, 05:38:41 UTC
If you're sure.

Oh, I see.

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forever_alight April 30 2006, 05:42:12 UTC
Can I. Can we talk?

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library_books April 30 2006, 05:43:11 UTC
Of course we can. Do you want a cup of tea?

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forever_alight April 30 2006, 05:44:38 UTC
Please, thank you. Where are you?

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library_books April 30 2006, 05:48:43 UTC
I'm on my way back from the library. Meet me outside the kitchens?

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forever_alight April 30 2006, 05:50:39 UTC
Leaving now.

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