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Post by Felicity Locke on Jul 7, 2008 15:24:53 GMT
Once Harrison had let go of her hand, Felicity wiped the dust off of the palm of her hand. She bit down on her lip so she wouldn’t laugh, but honestly he looked quite hilarious. His hair was rather disheveled from the fall, his shirt ripped and well, he was really dusty. As he whimpered over his sunglasses, Fay rolled her eyes and looked around the tunnel. Honestly, they were trapped down in some end of the school he was worried over his precious sunglasses. He needed to straighten out his important things in life.
“As much as that pains me, I think we have something more important to worry about, don’t you?” It was his fault anyway that they were stuck in this mess. What she wouldn’t give to have just gone to the common room and sat there reading a book or something. It was much safer than being stuck down here, and it certainly held more appeal. Bray would’ve probably already heard about the fact that she had fallen into the freaking wall. She could just imagine him smacking his hand against his forehead and cursing her. She probably needed to rethink hanging out with all these dangerous people. Honestly, fights, tunnels, man-eating plants, she had some real issues.
“You know what else my intuition tells me?” She glanced back at Harrison and grinned. “Tells me that you owe me big Mr. Harrison, and I plan on holding you to that.” Fay pushed some of her hair out of her eyes and placed a hand on her hip. She held her wand out further, but only saw more darkness. Stupid pitch black tunnel. Something would probably jump out at them and eat them, or something to that effect. That seemed to be Fay’s luck lately.
Fay bit down on her lower lip so she wouldn’t spew out some rude retort. She just nodded and followed after the Kneazle. Felicity could probably throw some comment like this at Bray, and he wouldn’t even blink. But, Harri only usually saw Fay when she was in somewhat of a good mood, but her mood had been dropping ever since she had been thrown down here. Sure, she probably wasn’t as freaked out as Harrison was, but that didn’t mean she still didn’t worry over what could happen. She half expected Devil’s Snare to pop out of nowhere and strangle her. That would be fun wouldn’t it?
As they continued to walk, the walls seemed to be growing closer together. It wasn’t just her paranoia, the walls were definitely getting more close together. The passageway was getting narrower, Fay could see it happening up ahead. Who would design something that way? Someone who had a cruel sense of humor, that’s who. Felicity shuddered and tried to quicken her pace. She would’ve wrapped her arms around herself if she didn’t have to keep her wand out to light the way. “The passageway is getting narrower.” She murmured, trying to keep her voice from shaking. Closed spaces were never a good thing, especially for Fay.
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Post by Harrison Greg on Jul 9, 2008 23:36:20 GMT
“I owe you?” Harrison stared dumb founded for a moment at Felicity as he tried to work out what he could possibly owe her. “Please if it had not been for my quick thinking back there on the other side you would have been murdered by those girls. So not only did I save you, you also got a kiss out of it.”
Harrison could not help but laugh away to himself at this thought although once again the annoying thing was that he knew Fay was right, all the times he would joke around with the guys about saving damsels in distress and for the first time in his life he was the one getting into all the situations and needing to be `saved’.
The Gryffindor was still grinning to himself when he thought he heard say mutter something as she moved away further down the corridor. Frowning ever so slighty Harrison wondered casually after her, wondering what was making her moan so much. That was when he hard properly what she had to say, the corridor was indeed getting smaller.
“Well would you look at that.” Harrison moved his wand light over the walls and gave a small whistle of amassment. “This bloody cat can fit through there but I do not think that we can, not even a stick insect like you.”
Standing next to Fay Harrison looked at her and although he was about to make another inappropriate comment he noticed the look in the Ravenclaw’s eyes and the Gryffindor knew to shut the hell up. Everyone had their own phobias and seeing as Fay did not laugh too much at his he would respect her and not laugh at this. Carefully and slowly Harrison wrapped his arm around her shoulders in an attempt to comfort her, he was there for Fay as a friend and wanted to help and he wanted to show her this and for once Harrison Greg did not have the words.
(Blarrr tis crap I am very sorry dude!)
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Post by Felicity Locke on Jul 11, 2008 14:53:58 GMT
Harrison seemed surprised by her accusation, and Fay had to fight the urge for her eyebrow to twitch. Or to smack him, whichever. She rolled her eyes at his retort. “I wouldn’t call that saving me, it was saving you. I’ll be mauled later for getting caught with you, thank you very much.” She crossed her arms and frowned. “And I don’t date…or, or, kiss, or any of that nonsense!” Insert flail here. Some may be wondering, how could she go against her nature like that? I mean come on; she’s a veela for merlin’s sake! Well, it takes a lot of discipline, and a lot of romance novels to get her mind off of her own troubles.
Something that was always good in situations of panic was chocolate. Actually, chocolate was good in any situation (ally: I agree!). Too bad it would’ve melted in Fay’s pocket by now, but she didn’t have any anyway. Maybe she needed to hug a pig fluffy pillow to calm her nerves. But hey, guess what, there aren’t any pillows in a deep dark tunnel! Surprising right? She would have to make due with the Kneazle…but that was out of sight as well.
As she sat there, torn between wanting to punch the wall or blast it into oblivion, Harrison’s arm rested around her shoulders. She glanced over at him for a moment, and then looked back at the narrow tunnel. It honestly didn’t make sense. If the corridor continued like this, it would have to close off at some point. But…it didn’t. Well, it couldn’t. Because if it closed off, the Kneazle would have no way out, it would die down here. But it was alive and well, so that only made this situation more confusing.
Fay stepped forward—simultaneously sliding out of Harri’s grasp—and pressed her hand against the wall. She continued forward, trying not to scream as the walls closed in. Felicity stopped, because that was as far as she could fit. The Kneazle was no where in sight. She frowned and moved her hand to press it against the wall. Much to her surprise, her hand moved through it. “Bloody Hell!” Felicity looked back at Harrison and stuck her hand through the wall again. “Found our way out.” Fay one, scary dark tunnel zero. Haha, in your face scary dark tunnel, owned by a veela.
((I think they should run into something dreadful and scary on the other side...I just don't know what xD You can do whatever you want with it though ))
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Post by Harrison Greg on Jul 26, 2008 17:45:40 GMT
When Fay moved away further down the corridor Harrison did nothing to try and keep her by his side and his arm round her, there was no point. Not that Harrison Greg actually cared for Felicity Locke, well not in that way; she was a friend, nothing more. That was why the Gryffindor just stood there watching as the Ravenclaw carried on walking down the corridor until she could go no more. Or so it originally seemed that way.
Harrison always knew that Hogwarts was a very magical and strange place with it throwing up new secrets everyday, the perfect little traps for unexpecting students much like them to fall into. Today it seemed that Harri and Fay had taken a trip down the corridor of opaque walls as yet again there was a wall you were able to put your hands through. With a bemused smile Harrison edged his way towards Fay and he too moved his hand through the wall, almost as if he was tasting the water.
“I shall go through first just to make sure we are both not walking off the edge of a cliff or into a room of fire.” He gave a small chuckle as he grinned over at Fay. This was the type of danger that Harrison could deal with, the unexpected. “Wish me luck.”
He shot the Ravenclaw a small wink and stepped through the wall, it was like a cold blast of air hitting him in the face, his fringe danced around in the wind and as he slowly opened his eyes to see yet another dark corridor. He let out a small sigh of relief and after a quick double check over he was about to turn around and go back through the wall when he heard a noise behind him, something that sounded like the humming of insect wings.
Holding his wand a little higher the light passed over a rather furry looking creature, a very large insect in fact and he was heading straight for Harrison. With a yelp of horror Harrison started to dodge the attacks of the Glumbumble before jumping back through the wall back to the corridor where he had left Fay.
“That corridor is safe.” He muttered as he tried to get his breath back. “If you discount the large Glumbumble who seems determined to turn us all to Emo’s.”
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