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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 19, 2006 23:55:13 GMT -5
"Well, they used to call me the Ice Queen back at Durmstrang, and that's what I've been ever since. I'm used to it, and it's easy enough to hide behind." She kissed him. "We should probably find a secret meeting place, somewhere we can be sure we won't be seen."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 20, 2006 0:18:51 GMT -5
"Yes i figure, that the lake, although it's a nice surrounding for our romantic meetings, it's pretty out in the open." he said holding her picking her up and spinning her. "Any ideas as to where i could cuddle and coo with you." he said suffling her neck
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 20, 2006 0:31:35 GMT -5
She thought carefully. "I don't know," she admitted. "The safest place, probably, is in the school, and that would hardly be appropriate. I'm going to have to think about it."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 20, 2006 1:19:25 GMT -5
"how about somewhere by port key?" the thought stuck it out of the blue, it might be worth a try.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 20, 2006 11:11:03 GMT -5
"Tell you what," she said. "I know where there's a cabin in Hogsmeade. It's really hidden, and no one ever goes there. I'll put some protections around it, and we can go there using a Portkey. I'll set it up, and when I want to meet you, I'll send you a message through Rori. I know we can trust her."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 20, 2006 23:47:18 GMT -5
"Ah my dearest Cousin! i could trust her with anything!
Would you mind if i bring a house warming gift?"
he said smiling at her. She was so briliant and wonderful when she was being decptive!
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 20, 2006 23:54:32 GMT -5
"What kind of housewarming gift?" she asked, kissing him. "I should really bring you something. You've given me so much already."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 21, 2006 0:08:36 GMT -5
"Oh i don't know, maybe a potted plant that you could forget to water, or maybe a goldfish you could forget to feed" he said smiling and kissing her. "it's a surprize! i'm not going to tell you until i have it all planned out!" he said kissing her again and holding her closer, a small and perhaps foolish plan sprouted in his mind.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 21, 2006 0:18:06 GMT -5
She laughed. "I still think you're the strangest person I've ever known. I've never laughed so much in my life." She leaned against him. "I don't want this night to end..."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 21, 2006 0:24:51 GMT -5
"If i can i will spend every last day of my life thinking of new ways to be strange, if only to see you smile" he said feeling the over whleming urge to become as mushy as possible, probably trying to force the earth from continuously moving about the sun. " I love you" he blurted out, shocked as he was with himself for saying it was the expression on her face. 'i think i just ate a rock' he thought
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 21, 2006 0:35:41 GMT -5
"I... I know," she said. She wanted to say it back to him, but the words seemed to choke in her throat. Until she'd met him, she hadn't even believed in love, or thought it was something that only happened to children and fools. It all felt very overwhelming in that moment, and she pulled away. Was this really love? She stared at him, feeling tears fill her eyes for some unknown reason. "I..." she let out a funny sob. "This is all so new to me..."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 21, 2006 0:46:17 GMT -5
Feeling the rock he ate hit him in the foot he smiled and said "Now now, none of that," he held her close putting his mouth on her neck he spoke again " It's ok, i know, I know it right here, eh? because you are here with me, that i make everything wrong and right and upside down. i'll be patient. you'll never have to cry about that" he said kissing her
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 21, 2006 0:53:09 GMT -5
She touched his cheek. "I just... this isn't easy for me. I feel so much for you, you know that. I just... the words seem nothing to what I feel inside..."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 21, 2006 1:00:39 GMT -5
" I know it, i feel it when you kiss me, just the fact that i don't have to chase you to kiss me proves it to me! in fact i do believe you've done most of the kissing tonight!" he said smiling kissing her none too chastely
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 21, 2006 1:04:40 GMT -5
She threaded her hands through his hair. "I can't help it... You make me feel ailve, for the first time in my life..." She kissed him again.
((Are we getting nauseating or what?))
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 21, 2006 1:16:54 GMT -5
((haha! yes! ))
giggling and Voltaire blushed. "You should proably stop doing that for the time being! I feel ticklish for some reason" he said laughing again.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 21, 2006 1:23:33 GMT -5
"Ticklish, huh? I'd love to see just how ticklish you are... But not here...." She laughed, then looked at him seriously. "I still can't believe you forgave me so easily," she said. "I was sure you were going to make me chase you... and I would have deserved it."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 21, 2006 1:30:17 GMT -5
Honestly? you want to know why? It was because Rori said you loved me, and i know she wouldn't lie to me so in my strange and obscure logic i thought IF i love you, and you love me, then we should just love each other. but would of chasing me would of made you feel better? I could run away right now and you would have to tackle me. " he said smiling, but feeling jittery at the thought of her wanting to tickle him.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 21, 2006 1:42:10 GMT -5
"Well, actually, I loved how you were chasing me at first. It excited me and threw me off balance. No one's ever done that to me before. It could have been fun to see if I could do it to you. But I'm glad I didn't have to... I wasn't sure I could do it, really. I'm not like you, I'm not charming and witty. That's why I love you so much."
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, her eyes widened, realizing what she had said, and with such ease.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 21, 2006 1:48:57 GMT -5
Voltaire felt his heart climb out of his chest and dance in his mouth. SHE HAD SAID IT. then it hit him that she had called him charming and witty. why next he'd grow fur just to be able to purr with happiness and not look dumb for being human and doing it! so he did the next best thing, he picked her up so she was against his chest and kissed her.
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