I'm afraid I still don't quite get it. They're both beautiful pictures, and I'd like to thank you for calling me pretty, but...why are you giving them to me? Why are Harry and Ginny running from me? Who is He? And who are you?
Are you Gilderoy Lockhart, up to your old tricks? I bet you are...
I am simply a messenger of Him who is called I Am. ...No, not God.
They are representations of you. Of other universes. Of what is inside yourself. You have many faces, dear one. Did you know you are not as light and dreamy as you sometimes may seem?
Aagh! Who is that? Is that Pansy Parkinson? Because we're not... I mean it, we really don't... Although she is quite pretty... But she's a squeeblax dealer!
I...well... That's very nice, but I don't think of Ginny that way. No, not at all. And Ronald? Well, I mean, he's funny, but a bit tactless... I really don't think I've done all these things with all these people...
Really now, who are you? What's your objective here?
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http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v145/BSLuGeth/ficxtion.jpg
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Are you Gilderoy Lockhart, up to your old tricks? I bet you are...
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They are representations of you. Of other universes. Of what is inside yourself. You have many faces, dear one. Did you know you are not as light and dreamy as you sometimes may seem?
http://pics.livejournal.com/midnight_ljc/pic/000fcb0q/s640x480
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And she thinks -very- highly of you. She's just afraid to say it out loud. But you should see the way she's looked at you in the Great Hall.
'Bit like how Ron's looked at you in the past.
And Ginny.
http://www.viking-carrot.net/pr0n/GinnyLuna.jpg
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Really now, who are you? What's your objective here?
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