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Post by Ron Weasley on May 12, 2006 5:51:50 GMT
Ron yawned, thanking Rosemerta for his butterbeer with a flushed smile, almost tripping over his trainers while staring at her, and pulling up a chair to an empty table, dropping his mittens onto the surface.
Staring at his drink, he sighed, before taking a huge gulp, savoring the taste of the bubbly liquid.
In fact, it was so good, that he finished it in another two sips and leaned back in his chair, looking out the window.
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on May 12, 2006 19:25:27 GMT
Grace saw Ron by a table and decided to go say hi. "Hi!" she said, putting a hand on the seat opposite the Griffie. "Can i sit?" she asked shyly. She pulled the chair out and sat down. "I'm Grace, by the way." She extended her hand and smiled, almost apologizing for her forcefulness that day in Zonko's.
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Post by Ron Weasley on May 13, 2006 16:15:29 GMT
Ron looked at the girl, a shocked expression on his face, before smiling cheerfully with a nod. Leaning over, not noticing his robes dip into a small pitcher of cream, he shook the girl's hands.
"Ron Weasley," he said brightly. Then, remembering her from his latest trip to Zonkos, he grinned. "How's your Pigme Puff doing?"
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on May 16, 2006 17:56:00 GMT
"Oh, it's eaten one of my socks and is working on another one in my robe." Grace giggled and smiled at Ron, "your sleeve, Ron."
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Post by Ron Weasley on May 16, 2006 23:48:18 GMT
Ron looked at his sleeve somewhat bewildered before groaning and picking up a napkin while his face slowly turned red. "Er-" He quickly wiped off what he could before turning back to Grace with an embarrassed grin, "Sounds like an expensive pet!"
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on May 23, 2006 18:12:24 GMT
"Yeah!" Grace was destructed by how meticulous Ron cleaned his sleeve, "but I'll soon introduce him to my other dorm mates sock draws."
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Post by Ron Weasley on May 29, 2006 7:08:14 GMT
Ron laughed, his face still slightly flushed from his clumsiness, and he ran a hand through his ginger hair. "At least you'll have the perfect gift, whenever their birthdays come around! Sounds like they'll be needing a few new pairs of socks, eh?" He said with a wink, gathering some coins from his pocket.
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on May 30, 2006 19:38:13 GMT
Grace smiled at the ginger haired boy, then he winked, she couldn't help but giggle at him. "Um, do you... nevermind, so what's up with you and Malfoy? You could cut the tention with a spoon!"
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Post by Ron Weasley on May 31, 2006 0:18:47 GMT
Ron let out a sigh, tossing a coin in his hand as he thought of how to answer that question. "Well," He started, the coin slipping from his palm and landing on the table with a loud clatter. He stared at it for a minute before frowning. "Malfoy likes to make rude remarks about my family every chance he gets," His frown turned into a small scowl, "His father works with mine, and our families are just the exact opposites. Anyway, you have to admit he's not the nicest guy, sure knows how to get on my nerves." With a small shrug, he placed the rest of his coins on the table and smiled. "Have you got yourself into any rivalries around here?"
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Jun 3, 2006 21:29:51 GMT
Grace watched Ron's face as he spoke. She srugged at the question, "I certainly hope not! I mean these on person that may think I'm a bit forward and rather pushy but I hope I'm wrong about her!" Grace glanced sheepishly at Ron with a small smile dancing on the edge of her lips.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 4, 2006 18:20:36 GMT
Ron grinned, "You're lucky you don't have someone like Malfoy on your back all the time." He let out an exasperated sigh, before smiling back at Marks. "Plus, I think it's good that you're so enthusiastic about things. Being shy is really useless, in a lot of ways." He shrugged.
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Jun 5, 2006 15:32:12 GMT
Grace smiled at the ginger haired boy, "shy can be kind .. of .. cute!" She shrugged. I'm the wrong person to be talking to about that though, she thougt. "I'm really the wrong person to be talking to about that though," she vocalised. "Aparently I'm a bad judge of character!!!"
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jun 12, 2006 20:07:44 GMT
Boggleworth strolled into the Three Broomsticks and saw there were few people there. He went to the bar and said "one of your best please" after being served he saw to people talking a Hufflepuff with a ginger haired lad, he walked over and took a seat as he said "may I sit here, I hope I'm not interupting anything...I'm Boggleworth by the way"...
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Jun 13, 2006 18:47:59 GMT
"Sure! Not at all!" Grace smiled at the new huffie. "I'm Grace! Nice to meet you!" She extended a friendly hand and widened her smile. "This is Ron! We we'ere just chatting!"
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jun 13, 2006 18:54:42 GMT
Boggleworth took her hand and gave it a light kiss hoping he didn't seem presumptuous, "the pleasure is all mine, a drink for you both?" he asked courteously and happily
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