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Jun 21, 2017 9:20:42 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jun 21, 2017 9:20:42 GMT -7
The only indication that February had rolled into March was the leap day that had caused Sophie to ruin nearly everything she'd dated that day. In her favor, at least, was that the changing month had brought with it weather that was consistently warmer than it had been since she had been home. It wasn't as though it had shifted into summer just yet, but the March weather was a nice change from the extreme cold, especially as she walked through Hogsmeade on a Saturday afternoon.
Aside from the presence of Aurors on patrol there, it felt no different from any of the Hogsmeade weekends that she had had while she had been a student. She had already met up with her younger brother, Nigel, at Madam Puddifoot's, and she now carried a bag with an additional pastry in it. It had been a while since she had last seen him, and it felt good to catch up—for a little while, anyway, until his friends drew his attention over to some new product that they had seen somewhere.
As was usual for one of the scheduled trips into the village, the high street was especially crowded, though the number of languages being spoken there greatly outnumbered the one or possibly two that Sophie was used to hearing there. As she passed by a group of students outside of Honeydukes, she could hear a few of them conversing in Spanish.
If not for the memories that it brought back to her, she would have gone over to see how much of the language she could actually recall. She stood, rooted to the spot, as she tried to pick up some of what they were saying, though the sensation that someone's fingers had begun to tighten around her wrist led her to back away quickly.
Then, just like that, her movement was stopped, but Sophie realized that it hadn't been by the force of her ex-fiancé. That was the good news. The bad news was that, in her attempt to escape from the threat that she was sure must have been Javier, she had backed straight into someone else.
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Jul 4, 2017 2:59:01 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jul 4, 2017 2:59:01 GMT -7
[googlefont="Playfair Display"][googlefont="Josefin Sans"] You just want attention you don't want my love [attr="class","itokaytext"] It was a Hogsmeade weekend that day, which also was a Saturday, and Madison wanted nothing more than to bundle herself up in her dorm and sleep away the weekend. She has been beyond stressed, yes she is a human too and she too can be stressed at times. Which is alarmingly surprising to everyone who knows her. Her brother, Adrian was not replying back to her at all, giving her the cold shoulder. She is by no means happy with that behaviour of his. He can blame her all he wanted, shout at her even bu t not talking to her, not answering back her owls was not acceptable in her opinion. She on the other hand could do nothing other than pushing Issac or her mama to talk to her stubborn idiotic brother. She lay on her bed for a very long time and only moved about when her little kitten, Sugar decided to hop on her and use her as the pillow. Huffing, Madi just sat on her bed and when one of her dorm mate's insistence, she decided to go to hogsmeade after all.
Walking through the now familiar path of the village, Madi decided to go to the one place she absolutely loves, The Honeydukes aka Madison's paradise or heaven. Call what you may, MAdi loved that place a lot and the chocolate sold there was far more precious than any diamond. And the mere thought of chocolate, lifted her dampened spirits and she walked down her way with a new bounce in her step. She was looking through the window of the store, when all of a sudden she felt someone bump into her from front. While she may have been a little lost, Madi was sure that no one was headed her way when she saw. And looking at the person who bumped into her, or rather the witch who backed into her. Madi frowned a little, and slowly putting her hands on the other woman's shoulders and pushing her slowly away from her body, she spoke "are you alright?"
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Jul 9, 2017 9:09:25 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2017 9:09:25 GMT -7
“Are you alright?”
At first, Sophie wasn't sure who had spoken; she'd only felt someone's hands placed on her shoulders. Flinching, she turned around and saw a blonde girl who didn't appear to be much younger than she was, and things began to make sense. She must have collided with her, she assumed. Sophie was sure that she had seen the girl around Hogwarts in the past, too, although she didn't know her by name. It didn't really matter, she thought—not really thinking, of course, about how their relative closeness in age meant that they probably would see one another sometime in the future.
As she attempted to collect herself, Sophie answered the question that the other girl had posed. “I-I'm fine, thank you,” she said to her, although the shakiness of her voice and her overall demeanor suggested otherwise. She knew that she was “fine” was probably the universal code for saying that one was stretching the truth about how one was doing, but she hoped that the girl would just pass it off as being a result of her having accidentally run into someone else without the intention of doing so. Then again, Sophie had to question herself: Did people ever really say, “I'm fine,” when they were actually fine?
She took in a deep breath in an attempt to calm herself back down from what had happened. Not wanting to seem rude after what she had done—and knowing that it was only right of her—Sophie then offered the younger girl her apologies. “Are you alright?” she asked in return, trying, as she asked, to place the girl's House. “I didn't hurt you, did I?” If she had, she truly hadn't meant to.
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Jul 11, 2017 23:23:06 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jul 11, 2017 23:23:06 GMT -7
[googlefont="Playfair Display"][googlefont="Josefin Sans"] you just want attention, I knew from the start [attr="class","itokaytext"]No sooner had Madison got a good view of the witch, she guessed that she wasn't okay. The way the redhead flinched away from her, Madi wondered what was going on with the witch. It was quite unlikely for someone to bump into someone and then flinch away like that. And the moment she could see the face of the redhead, Madi kind of remembered her as someone who went to Hogwarts only a few years above her. She just couldn't figure out who she was all of a sudden. If Madi can announce proudly, she has a very good habit of remembering people's faces. At times that helped her a lot, but there were also times like this when she could not recall them in the spur of the moment. Besides, her concentration was greatly effected due the fact that the redhead witch was not looking good at all.
As the other woman responded back to her, Madi had to resist herself to not roll her eyes. "Of course you are," said Madi as she looked at the witch.Typical adult behavior she thought with a frown. It was pretty clear from the way her voice was shaking as she spoke, but couldn't she just accept that and say that she was not feeling good. Why do adults have to behave all strong and mighty as though they can control their emotions and themselves. Whatever was the reason, Madi knew that it could be solved if only she was willing to accept help. Madi then took out her water bottle which she carries in her bag all the time and gave it to the other one and said "drink up some."
As the witch offered her apologies, Madi just waved them off. It was not as though she was hurt or anything. And as the redhead asked about her, she gave a nod and with a smile she replied, "I am fine and not hurt at all." Considering that it was a very common place for people to roam about, there were high chances that things like these happen. Well, things like bumping into each other happens a lot. But at the mention of hurtng though, Madi frowned a little, what was going on in the mind of the witch thatlead her to believe that she has hurt someone. Enough pondering thought Madison and chided her mind for sendng negative thoughts. Instead she introduced herself with a smile, "I'm Madison sixth year gryffindor".
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