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Aug 5, 2014 0:33:06 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2014 0:33:06 GMT -7
elodie didn’t reject ronan’s arm as he held her – she welcomed it. there was nothing romantic about it – which was what elodie loved about spending time with ronan: she didn’t have to be her best self. she could just be what she was feeling, rather than having to be pretty, or kind. she could just… be. she tipped her head onto his shoulder. a shiver ran down her spine as he thought aloud that the murderer would be plotting their next move. it was frightening. she smiled at him when he said he was there for her if she needed anything, and she was glad that the feeling was mutual. but then, a thought crossed her mind. something that she thought she really needed. it was security, protection, comfort. ”actually, ro, i think i do have something in mind that you could help me with.” she bit her lip, looking at him intently. she didn’t want him to take this the wrong way – she had to word this carefully. ”if you find out any… clues, any thoughts at all on who the murderer might be,” she paused, to make sure he knew how important this was to her. ”i want you to tell me, right away.” she blinked, pausing again. ”i want to catch them.”it was weird, setting up a connection like this. it was like the fabled dumbledore’s army, a group led by harry potter back when the dark lord was on the rise. but she knew that the more friends she had informing her, the safer they would all be. tagged: ronan! words: 263 outfit: ( link) notes: (n/a) |
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Aug 5, 2014 14:00:01 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2014 14:00:01 GMT -7
As he held Elodie, Ronan felt her shudder once more as he talked about the murderer plotting their next move. He gave her a little squeeze hoping that it would help her. Ronan also noticed that she had put her head on his shoulder. This is what friends are for to be there and support each other, in everything. He was glad that he could talk to Elodie. Ronan always felt he could be himself whenever he was with her. It wasn’t that he couldn’t be himself around James and the guys, Ronan never had been able to really express himself when he was around his friends. But when he was with Elodie he could, and that was what made him value their friendship in the highest degree.
Ronan would do anything he could to help and as he sat there he listened as Elodie began to say that there actually was something that he could help her with. ”actually, ro, i think i do have something in mind that you could help me with.” He turned his head to look at her and smiled in a reassuring way so she would know that she didn’t have to worry, and that whatever it was he would do it. He noticed that she bit her lip whenever she wasn’t exactly sure of what she was asking and so he decided to encourage her a little bit. “Go on.”
”if you find out any… clues, any thoughts at all on who the murderer might be,… i want you to tell me, right away…i want to catch them.” Ronan could tell that this was very important to Elodie, and he had been thinking along the same lines. It reminded him of the stories that his dad had told him of Dumbledore’s Army. They had a system and would keep each other informed and also they would watch each others backs. “I think I can handle that. Do you think you could do the same for me and keep me informed?” He smiled and then he said. “And we can catch them together but we will have to be careful. However, first we have to learn more, than what we already know, cause who knows what the murderer is capable of besides using the unforgivables.” Ronan really wanted to learn more and he was planning on asking Professor Grey if he could teach him, more advanced spells and what not. He might even ask Neville for help as well.
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Aug 7, 2014 23:39:14 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2014 23:39:14 GMT -7
Relief flushed over Elodie as Ronan seemed to completely understand where she was coming from. She really didn’t want to look like some big, pompous hero – she just wanted to be safe and keep everyone else safe. And Ronan was certainly on the same wavelength, as he told her to keep him informed, too. The two gryffindors now shared a common secret. If the wrong people found out about their undercover investigating, it could all go horribly, horribly wrong. What if the actual murderer found out? That would make the two of them the next targets, for sure. They would have to be careful. Although Elodie trusted Ronan not to go singing from the rooftops about their new plans, she wanted to make sure he knew how important it was that only a few could ever know about it. ”okay, deal.” Then, the Gryffindor girl lowered her voice, even though they were the only two people on the quidditch pitch. ”let’s keep this small, though, okay? If we want to let anyone else in on this, well…” She looked her friend dead in the eye. ”We have to trust them.” Elodie could think of only a few people that were trustworthy and pure of heart enough to tell. Alice, maybe James, were names that came to mind. Her thought process was interrupted with a loud growl in her stomach, breaking the dramatic tension. She blushed, embarrassed. ”I think it must be breakfast time, and you know my relationship with food.” She flashed him a grin, gathering her things and getting up. ”I’ll see you in the Great Hall, okay? And, before I forget,” she paused, a thought just occurring to her. ”If you’re not around, I’ll send you an owl, okay? That is, if anything new comes up. And,” a slow smile spread across her face. ”I’ll write that I have a problem with my pygmy puff, just in case someone gets hold of the message.” She giggled, picked up her backpack, and turned around, walking back to the castle to get some breakfast to settle her grumpy stomach. tagged: ronan! words: 349 outfit: ( link) notes: (n/a) |
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Aug 8, 2014 8:06:50 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2014 8:06:50 GMT -7
”let’s keep this small, though, okay? If we want to let anyone else in on this, well…We have to trust them.” Ronan nodded his head and said. "I agree, we have to trust them completely." He knew James would want in, Alice probably would as well. Maybe they could get Carcer and Maryn to join as well. But they would just have to wait and see what would happen.
He laughed as he heard Elodie's stomach grumble at her. He looked around and realized that it was now early morning, around breakfast time that is. He was hungry too. But first he was going to take a shower. "Yes you and your bottomless pit you call a stomach." He joked. But is was true she ate almost as much as he did, and he was for sure a bottomless pit. Especially after Quidditch practice. "Ok I will see you up there and same goes. I'll send you an owl or something if you aren't around. And yes secrecy is the key to this whole thing." He definitely did not want anyone to be able to read or understand what they were talking about. He had an idea as to how the could get it to where the true message they wanted to say could only be seen by the recipient. But he was going to ask Professor Grey about it, and not Professor Eielson. It wasn't that he didn't trust the charms professor. Ronan felt that there was more to Professor Grey and he had a gut feeling that he was the person to ask. He watched as Elodie walked off towards the castle. "Yeah I'll meet you at the Great Hall, but first I'm going to shower. See you in a bit." He called out, before getting up and heading to the team's changing rooms.
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