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Aug 18, 2006 15:11

Vincent could barely believe that in less than a month he would be back at school, or could he believe how empty the streets were becoming, how frightened people were becoming. Vincent strolled into Flourish and Blotts wanting to look for a few new books for next years dim lit common room readings when he knew he would not be able to sleep and as ( Read more... )

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thefeistygryff August 19 2006, 15:59:55 UTC
"Daray." Lily called out as she came running out from Flourish and Blotts. Book in hand, she ran up to the boy and held it out to him. "The man at the counter noticed you left this behind. I just thought you might need it by the time classes start again."

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vincent_daray August 19 2006, 18:18:00 UTC
Vincent blinked, and gave a polite nod as she spoke, "thank you...my potions book most definately" he murmured, he looked ill, thin and drawn features, eyes soft yet dark at the same time.

"speaking of school, you'll be starting fifth when you return will you not Miss Evans?" he said.

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thefeistygryff August 19 2006, 18:23:57 UTC
"Hm? Oh yes, it will mark the start of my fifth year at Hogwarts. I am quite anxious for the classes to begin." Lily said with a bright smile, the sunlight illuminting her red hair as she shifted in place. "You will be starting your sixth year, will you not? Are you excited?"

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vincent_daray August 19 2006, 18:28:16 UTC
Vincent gave an inward sigh, he had been once. Now he was not so sure. "I don't know" he murmured, "my thoughts have been harder to decipher as the summer has progressed" he explained.

He shifted on one foot, "Maybe we could continue this conversation out of the front of the shop?" he said a little brighter, as people tried to push past, they were obviously not happy about being outside for any length of time. Vincent looked down the street absently and inwardly cringed, though his mark had not made him move--the memory of the first night had indeed sparked as he looked down the street and remembered the screams.

He looked back, "If you would like to?" he commented with sincere curiousity, which seemed to sparkle on his some what moody expression that he could of given the minster of magic a run for his money.

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