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Post by Chrissy on May 13, 2006 12:42:35 GMT -5
Zoe smiled as she walked along the train.. She wasn't late, but not extremely early either. She was just bored out of her mind. She even woke up early to do her hair in 2 french braids and pick out her outfit for the day, A red and black pleated skirt that went 4 nches above the knee, a tight red collared t-shirt, fishnet thigh-highs, and ankle length boots.
So there she was, attempting to drag her trunk and cat kennal with her black and white kitten Jasmin in it. She moved them above another inch before she desided to take a break. From what she could tell all the helpers were already helping people and she would be a while. She scooted the kennel over a bit and took a seat on her trunk to wait for someone to help her.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on May 13, 2006 13:36:29 GMT -5
"Need help,child?" came a smooth dark voice from behind Zoe.
((hehe!))
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Post by Chrissy on May 13, 2006 13:40:05 GMT -5
(Sly Oli.. Sly.. lol!)
Startled, Zoe jumped off her trunk looking for the voice. "Umm.. Yes please... and I'm not exactly a child.." She turned to face the voice to look at the person.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on May 13, 2006 13:43:01 GMT -5
((hehehe! it's in my nature to be so.. LOL!))
In front of her was a tall dark man with almost bleach blonde hair. It was cut short and spiked up. He were a black cloak, or at least that's all you could see upon his muscular bode. "Well, I'll get the cat. You get the trunk, girl" he continued. It was none other than the famous Draco Malfoy, married man who constantly had affairs behind his wife's back.
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Post by Chrissy on May 13, 2006 13:48:24 GMT -5
Zoe gaped at the man before her. After hearing what he said she laughed. "The cat's weight I can handle.. its the trunk that I'm rather having problems with.." She looked at him to see what he would say to her mouthiness. Then she had a thought, 'I bet he doesn't even know I'm a pureblood just like him, but he probibly hates Gryffindors, he is kinda hot though...'
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Post by Alloy Alloy on May 13, 2006 13:51:05 GMT -5
((LMAO!))
Draco smirked,"Seems to be that. Well, darling, gather your guts and pick it up. You'll learn to carry that much weight." She must be a Gryffindor to be so brave to talk to me like that... he thought.
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Post by Chrissy on May 13, 2006 13:57:42 GMT -5
(I thought you'd get a kick outa that!)
She rolled her eyes. He obviously didn't get it. "Sir," She almost laughed at calling him that. "You don't get it... my trunk with its contents weighs close to 300 pounds, my bench-press average is only 200 flat. With my body mass, thats about as much as I should be lifting for my size. That leaves me with an added 100 pounds that I surely can-not pick up."
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Post by Alloy Alloy on May 13, 2006 14:01:41 GMT -5
Draco set the cat kennel down, and clapped his hands. Running, a house elf named Muller came to Draco's side. "Yes, sir? What can Muller do?[/b]" the pitiful thing asked. "Grab that trunk and load it on the train with this young lady." Draco demanded. With that Muller nodded and went to work trying to get the trunk on his back so he could get it aboard the Hogwarts Express. "There.. Problem solved." Draco said smuggly, handing Zoe her cat kennel.
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Post by Chrissy on May 13, 2006 14:08:54 GMT -5
(I use italics for thoughts ok...ok lol)
That poor critter, if I see him when I get on the train I'll oder him to eat a cookie before he leaves as a treat. Jasmin hissed at the man as he passed her back to her owner. Zoe rolled her eyes at her cat. "Thank you... sir... t'was a plesure I'm sure.." She turned away from him and noticed her purse on the ground. She crouched down slowly and picked it up befoer straightening herself and turned to the train.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on May 13, 2006 14:12:53 GMT -5
"For a young girl, you're wearing an outfit a prostitue would wear." he said, having looking up her skirt while she bend down. Draco Malfoy was the worst pervert you could have met.
((so do i. LOL))
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Post by Chrissy on May 13, 2006 14:16:34 GMT -5
She turned back around to face him. "Would it make you feel better if I were to change?" She waved her hand over herself and changed into a tight pair of jeans that showed off her... assets, and a skimpy corset like top. She waved her hand over herself again to go back to the clothes she was wearing previously. She smoothed her skirt down and looked up innocently at Mr. Malfoy.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on May 13, 2006 14:25:37 GMT -5
"Hmm, I gather your parents never taught you to be a lady." He said with a smirk. Innocent little school girls.
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Post by Chrissy on May 13, 2006 14:29:29 GMT -5
She laughed outright. "My parents are squibs. Their always off leaving me with the elves, to take care of our manor. Not exactly the 'How was your day sweety', kind of family if you ask me." She smirked the smirk she got from her grandmother. "Me being magical was a 1 to a 100 shot."
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Post by Alloy Alloy on May 13, 2006 14:32:34 GMT -5
"Of course, not many mudbloods have magical powers. I bet that makes your little ego just as big as can be doens't it? Well, my dear, it shouldn't. Mudbloods are nothing but filthy creatures. It's just another Muggle that knows of our kind." Draco said, his insults just the tiny ones he could come up with.
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Post by Chrissy on May 13, 2006 14:37:02 GMT -5
She laughed again. "I'm not a 'Mudblood', as you say. I'm as pure as yourself.. It just so happened that my parents magical abilities were dormant, not active. My parents were also not mudbloods, My father is a Lapiana, from Italy, my mother was a Lapiz, from France. Sorry, no mudblood traces in me thank you very much."
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