Harry knew of the long way up to the top of the tower. He stood at the bottom and looked up. Was it worth it? Shrugging his shoulders Harry started the climb up the staircase. The sun was setting and he couldn't wait to see it.
He wore some new clothes which he had recently bought-- with the assistance of Dovie --from the shop. His upper body had a shirt on. The shirt's color was a dark black. The top and bottom three buttons were undone as usual when wearing a shirt. Perched on his head was a hat with a thick rim. It was on a slant. His attire on the bottom half of his body was much much simpler. He wore black jeans and then white trainers with a green tick on.
After reaching the top Harry placed his ear on the door to listen if anybody was there. It didn't sound like it. Pushing open the door Harry walked on the area to a beautiful sight. The sun was just setting and it set off a lovely shade of purple into the sky.
Harry walked over to the edge and looked forward towards the setting sun. It was beautiful. He figured he could stand here all night just watching around him in the night.
As the sun disappeared over the horizon the tower became engulfed in darkness. Turning around Harry flicked his wand and conjured up a small, safe fire for light and warmth. He also conjured up a comfortable chair and sat in it staring into the fire...
Post by Morgan Pendragon on Jul 13, 2008 11:53:13 GMT -5
Hurry, mistress, the wolf told her.
What is it, Dora?
Just hurry, you'll see when you get there, intoned the bossy Eagletross, Monleid.
Asher, do you know what they're on about?
Nope. They didn't tell me. Sorry, Mo.
Precisely because we knew you'd tell her.
Morgan Pendragon, Ravenclaw Prefect, sighed. Her famliars seemed to have a plot of somesort going on. They'd insisted that she go to watch the sunset from the top of Ravenwood tower. But, only after changing out of her school robes. She had on a simple maroon dress and her hair was swept up in a casual, but nice bun. on her feet were some satin ballet shoes of the same color. Her bag swung from one shoulder.
She pushed open the door. For once she wasn't escorted by her familiars. Mondleid and Dora were on the grounds, hunting, and Asher was in Ravenclaw tower, curled in her bed. So she felt a little nervous, when there turned out to be a boy in the tower. "Oh. I didn't know anyone was here." Then she noticed the fire, and eyed the boy a little differently. "Keep an eye on the fire, will you? I know it's a stone tower, but the last thing anyone needs is for it to burn down."
Harry had never heard the girl approach him. He quickly turned at the sound of her voice. He had never thought that another would come to view the sunset.
Swifting his wand he conjured up an extra seat for the girl gesturing to wards it. He looked back at the fir and smiled softly at her worries. Yes, it was stone but there was still a slim possibility it would flame.
Moving his wand in clockwise direction and muttering a few words Harry created a bubble around the fire so it didn't touch the ground but still gave off warmth and light.
Turning to the girl Harry wondered why he had never seen her before. If he had he would defiantly have flirted with her. Maybe now was the time to get back on the horse. Flirting had been his last thought at first.
Post by Morgan Pendragon on Jul 13, 2008 15:02:11 GMT -5
Morgan was confused at his question, and her eyebrows crinkled together. "I'm, uh, a-alright, I guess. Ummm...How are you?" For some reason she couldn't name, she felt a strange sensation go down her spine. Thrilling? maybe. Frightening? Definately. At least, a little. She tried to ignore it. "My name's Morgan. I'm a Prefect you know." That's right, she was a prefect. So he should be the one feeling just a touch scared of her. "Thank you for co-operating about the fire," she concluded lamely.
Great this girl was a tough one. He rolled his eyes without Morgan's eyes seeing it. But he couldn't help feeling this slight sensation about the girl.
On the news that she was a prefect he smiled. This was going to be an even bigger catch than normal. He couldn't wait. But for some strange reason this feeling was in him. It was like what he felt for Echo. You couldn't have it for two people could you?
Post by Morgan Pendragon on Jul 13, 2008 15:21:13 GMT -5
On this latest proclaimation, Morgan's eyebrows went to work again, having relaxed from their puzzeled state. This time one of them raised itself up. "Really?" she asked increduoulsy. Then she caught herself. There was no need for her to get involved in another messy love affair. Those had a habit of ending badly for her. Her tone of voice changed from curous and interested, to a more Teagan-like austere one. "Who are you?" she demanded.
Harry smiled to himself. He could tell that his skills in flirting were working this girl. Well, he hoped anyways. He know could tell that his feelings for this girl wasn't just friendship. And now he hoped that somebody actually felt the same way.
After her next question Harry realised that he hadn't formally introduced himself. She had spoken her name and formally addresses who she was. While Harry was left at Nameless for the time being.
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