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Post by Sirius Black on Sept 21, 2006 18:50:34 GMT -5
Sirius Black could safely say that he had never been more satisfied than this moment. He was situated in a lovely rocking chair by a roaring fire, with happy house elves asking him what he wanted to eat. These were not the decrepit house elves of his childhood, the nasty creatures that were practically vampires, sucking the life out of 12 Grimmauld Place.
He shuddered at the memory and bit into an eclair thoughtfully. He wasn't sure how many people knew about this place (you just tickle the pear) but it was much like a haven to him. Not that the entirety of Hogwarts wasn't already a haven to him, but the kitchens held special importance for him. After all, everyone needed to eat and everyone ate well at Hogwarts.
He finished off his eclair and turned to a house elf, who was busy setting up another plate of food for him cheerfully.
"Do you think I could get a butterbeer, please?" he asked politely.
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Post by Emmeline Vance on Sept 21, 2006 19:03:16 GMT -5
Emmeline Vance slowly snuck into the Kitchens, hoping she could grab a pie or two and a Butterbeer and sneek back to the Hufflepuff common room, because she wanted to avoid any contact with Madame Pince, who was for some reason mad at her, and she wanted to talk to someone but who didn't go to any of her classes. "Hi," she said to a house elf, going down to his level, " Can I get two chocolate pies and a Butterbeer, please?"
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Post by Sirius Black on Nov 28, 2006 12:27:36 GMT -5
"Hey," Sirius said to the girl who'd just entered. "Emmeline? Is that it? I'm sorry if I can't quite remember your name." He extended his hand to her, smiling in his usual disarming, charming way. He'd met her at the party, and she'd been a nice enough girl. Perhaps she'd be willng to sit and chat with him a bit.
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Post by Emmeline Vance on Nov 28, 2006 22:00:41 GMT -5
Emm turned around, her black hair smacking her in the face, "Oh, hi. Yeah, it's Emmeline. Are you Sirius? That's what the name that comes up with your face." she said, sitting on a stool near the fire.
(( SORRY!! I've been on FF and making my own website.))
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Post by Sirius Black on Nov 29, 2006 13:52:50 GMT -5
"Yeah, I'm Sirius."
He extended his hand, smiling genially. He thought she was in Hufflepuff, but wasn't too sure. It'd been a while since he'd seen her, and although she hadn't changed much probably, he'd talked to quite a number of girls in the meantime. It didn't hurt to make small talk, he figured, after all, he was just sitting around eating anyway.
"So, how are you?"
((What's your website?))
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Post by Emmeline Vance on Dec 1, 2006 16:16:48 GMT -5
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Post by Sirius Black on Feb 25, 2007 19:15:52 GMT -5
"I'm great," he said, chewing with a bit of a full mouth. Hopefully she wouldn't mind this rather egregious habit-- he figured that since he wasn't home, and his mother wasn't there to remind him to close his mouth when he chewed, no one else would care much. He was well aware that it was in poor taste, but he didn't care. Well-- he did. But his desire to eat overpowered propriety.
"Want an eclair?" He pushed the plate towards her, nodding encouragingly.
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