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Post by Josephine Raegan on Aug 7, 2009 17:33:56 GMT -5
Joey shrugged. "Whos that guy people keep talking about being around her a lot?" She asked curiously. She had never really seen him. Or maybe she had but didn't notice or remember. She didn't really hang around Gryffindors...ever. Except for Ron. She yawned a little and looked around, the room kept changing. Now there was a bed in the corner. She laughed and pointed at it. "This room is good," She smirked. Of course, it was to sleep. She hoped. "Maybe the 7th year guy can cheer her up... I wanna meet him..." She said biting her lip and then looking over at the bed. "We should try to sleep...maybe our dreams won't be so bad...I think we should go to Dumbledore about those...." She said to him. She knew that Dumbledore could at least try to help. She didn't know who else.
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Post by Simon Sarima on Aug 7, 2009 18:16:19 GMT -5
He smiled, and the feeling of nervousness came now. It wasn't like when they were friends. IT was was fine then, but now there was something more. "His names Charles I think.. sort of long hair I think. I can get Sara-MAy to set up a meeting for you." He moved over towards the bed. He didn't want her to think anything of it, not like she hadn't seen him with out a shirt. He turned her around so he could strip to his boxers. He then moved under the sheets.
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Post by Josephine Raegan on Aug 7, 2009 18:34:30 GMT -5
Joey swallowed air...lots of it...as she saw him undress into his boxers. She turned a shade of light pink. It wasn't like she hadn't seen him without his shirt. Or shorts. Not his boxers, of course. She looked down at her blue nightgown and took off her slippers, climbing into bed with him, staying a little ways away from him. "We both need a meeting with him," she added finally. "He could help us, I think." She nodded and fell back onto her pillow once she got under the sheets. She laid on her side and watched him, not sure what to do. It was a little nerve racking.
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Post by Simon Sarima on Aug 7, 2009 18:41:34 GMT -5
"I think he can help you more.. my dreams.. don't mean anything I'm no seer.. I'm use to it most of the time.. nad I can have a good dream now and again.. just never remember them. " He had though she wasn't looking when he had undressed. Laying in the bed, he smiled watching her. "goodnight..." His eyes closed an an alarm clock showed set for 8. He turned so that his back was towards her, maybe that way it was a bit less awakward.
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Post by Josephine Raegan on Aug 7, 2009 19:16:19 GMT -5
Joey watched his back for a while a bit drowsily. "Goodnight...." She said as she yawned. She would get him to see Dumbledore too in the morning. Joey wasn't a seer either. She didn't think she was. It was just one dream over and over. Not like she had lots of different dreams. She kept smiling and watching him, feeling her eyes get heavier. Something good was finally happening this year. As long as she had Simon and Kennie, she could pretty much do anything and she knew that.
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Post by Simon Sarima on Aug 7, 2009 19:31:42 GMT -5
He yawned as he started to fall asleep. It was nice to fall asleep in a bed that wasn't the same as the beds in the dorms. He smiled warmly as he fell asleep. There would be no bad dreams tonight, none at all. It would be a night sleep filled with warmth . He turned around as he slept his arm went around her. It would be about four or five till they would wake to an alarm and it would go by fast for him, for once he would have a good night sleep.
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Post by Josephine Raegan on Aug 7, 2009 20:05:48 GMT -5
Joey wasn't as lucky as Simon was. The moment she shut her eyes, her dream began. It was more clear than she had ever seen before. She blinked and looked around the closet, hearing the same pleading. "Please...leave her alone. She's only a baby... what do you need her for?" Her mother asked. Joey noticed something that she hadn't noticed before. There was a crack where the door was. She could see what was going on. Maybe she could see who did it. She took a peek through the crack. It was such a stupid idea of hers. But it seemed that she could control herself in the dream. Maybe she could figure something out. "You didn't give this one away too, did you, Miss Raegan?" Joey tried to get a good look at them, but they were both cloaked with Death Eaters masks on them. What were they talking about? Give this one away.... too? She shook her head and watched the dream further. She saw two of them. The one talking to her seemed like a woman...with the way she moved. But she had a crazy voice. "How could you give my little cousins away? I wanted to meet them..." She said. Joey raised her eyebrow. Her mother didn't say a word. The man finally spoke. "We just want the girl...." But why? She asked. She hadn't talked in her sleep until then. She didn't say it in her dream, only thought it. But she said it out loud. And then the normal chain of events occured. The scream, the light, and the laugh. And then... Joey shot up. She didn't scream this time. She was way too confused to scream. But she felt shakey... scared....
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Post by Simon Sarima on Aug 7, 2009 20:43:06 GMT -5
As she shot up, his arm was jerked a bit. He woke up and watched her as he opened his eyes continued to open. They hurt to open, but at the same time it didn't matter.His eyes watched her as he moved over closer to her. He leaned up a bit placing a hand on her back, he ran it up and down. THen he decided to sit up. "Ok.. let's go.. " They needed to go see dumbledore, these dreams had been controlling the ravenclaws life and it needed to stop. He got out of bed, getting dressed he then moved over towards her. He closed his eyes and then in the corner was a rack of clothes. "go put something on.. "
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Post by Josephine Raegan on Aug 7, 2009 20:52:48 GMT -5
Joey frowned a little and sighed. She hated waking Simon up. It seemed like he was finally sleeping peacefully too. She got out of bed and walked towards the clothes rack, slipping on some lounge pants over her nightgown and slipping on a Nirvana shirt which made her smile a little. Nirvana always made her smile. She manuevered herself to where she slipped out of the nightgown under her clothes. She sighed sleepily and looked at him.
"I saw it this time... Simon... they wanted me... why would death eaters want a one year old?" She asked confused. "And they asked if my mom had given away this one too. I don't know what that was about..." She rambled, not understanding. "I must've seen it...when I was a baby. Thats why I can see the Thestrals." She said with her head splitting. "Okay... lets go..." She said finally ready as she slipped on some slippers. Not exactly the best attire to see the Headmaster. She was sure he would understand.
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Post by Simon Sarima on Aug 7, 2009 21:17:21 GMT -5
He closed his eyes for a moment and the room became empty again. Moving over towards her, he placed his hand on her back and they headed out the room. "I think Dumbledore will be able to help you.. he may even be able to figure out who the voices were.. I hear there is a way to take out a memory and let others see it.. If he did that.. maybe he might know the voices.. Maybe they are already in azkaban." He hoped for her sake they were and for their sake. He moved with her down the hall, looking around for prefects or heads before continueing.
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Post by Josephine Raegan on Aug 7, 2009 21:29:01 GMT -5
Joey nodded and walked with Simon towards Dumbledore's office. "I hope so." She said shrugging. She didn't know what Dumbledore knew. He always seemed to know more than he let on. Of course, she hated the idea of waking the poor man up. He was probably exhausted from the things he was doing. What with Voldemort coming back and he was probably thinking of ways to help stop the Dark Times. She shuddered to think of how those might be. She squinted her eyes to make sure there wasn't anyone who could get them in trouble. If they were caught, Joey would just tell the truth. Why not? It wasn't either of their faults.
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Post by Simon Sarima on Aug 7, 2009 21:38:35 GMT -5
He sighed kissing the top of his head. He had almost forgotten all that he had said .. that they were now dating, but it all came back and a warm feeling came through him. They got to the statue,with some words the statue opened. Just as that happened Professor Snape came out of no where. He explained and Snape said he'd take her from there. He just sat outside the passage to the headmasters office.
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Post by Josephine Raegan on Aug 11, 2009 12:43:51 GMT -5
Joey left quite reluctantly and followed Snape into Dumbledore's office. She had never been here before. His office was pretty much fit for a king. Or a very quirky king. She smiled as she saw a phoenix sitting beside his desk. She had heard about Fawkes before. "Wow..." She said, feeling amazingly enchanted. "Don't touch anything!" Snape said, in his usual cruel tongue. Joey folded her arms.
"Miss Raegan! What a lovely surprise." Dumbledore came out of his chambers looking like he'd already been up. Which made Joey feel a little less guilty.
"Hello Professor..." She said, nodding her head. She didn't feel as nervous as she did walking in here. "Sorry to bother you." Dumbledore only shook his head. "Non-sense. I've been wanting to have a talk with you for quite some time, Josephine." Joey quirked an eyebrow at him, but put that question off. She needed to get this over with. "What can I help you with?" He added. And Joey told him about her dream. And the changes that had taken place as of late. Dumbledore simply nodded for a while until she finished. He wasn't smiling, and he had a more serious look on his face. "Sit down, Miss Raegan..." He said, motioning for Joey to sit in the cushiony chair in front of his desk.
"It seems to me that you have a gift, Miss Raegan. I believe your mother had it as well. I never have gotten the chance to say how sorry I am for your loss. Your mother was a gifted witch, as well as a truly amazing woman," He finished. Joey swallowed a lump in her throat. "What kind of gift? I can't be a seer. I've only had this one dream....my whole life..." She said, shrugging.
Dumbledore got up and began to walk back and forth as he talked. "Josephine... you really are far more modest than you should be, my dear girl. I suppose thats a trait both of your parents possessed. I knew both of them. Your mother was in Ravenclaw as well. Father in Gryffindor...." He continued. "Back to what I was saying. I don't think you are like most seers. I believe you possess an abundance of psyhic abilities. Do you ever just know things, Josephine?" He asked her, looking at her closely. Joey nodded. "Things you're not supposed to know?" She nodded again. "Do you get strong feelings towards things and you don't know why?" Joey's head was starting to hurt from nodding so much. "Precognition, empathy, and clairvoyant....your mother was clairvoyant. I believe she knew that the death eaters were coming that night...thats why she put you in the closet." Joey fidgetted with her hands a little, feeling a bit overexposed. Man, this guy was good.
After what seemed like forever, Joey finally climbed out of Dumbledore's office. Feeling like her head was about to explode. She looked up at Simon, not sure where to begin.
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Post by Simon Sarima on Aug 11, 2009 13:06:19 GMT -5
He waited for what seemed like hours, he leaned against the wall and sat on the floor. His eyes stared at his feet before looking to his hands. After a while he heard the staircase reveal itself. With that he stood up and waited for Josephine. When she finaly approached him, he stayed quiet. The look on her face meant she learned something ,but he didn't know if he should ask her about it. So instead, he placed his arms around her and held her in tight hug. After a while he placed a kiss on the side of her head and then released her. "Come on.. let's take a walk."
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Post by Josephine Raegan on Aug 11, 2009 13:28:06 GMT -5
Joey sighed and hugged Simon tight until they let go. She knew that she had to tell him. She just wasn't sure where to begin. The fact that she's psychic or that Draco Malfoy's father and some lady named Bellatrix Lesgrange tried to kill her and actually killed her mother? The question was still why. Dumbledore himself wasn't even sure why. She pushed her hair out of her face and nodded at Simon, crossing her arms a little. Still feeling a bit exposed. Dumbledore seemed to know everything but wouldn't tell her enough. He said that she would know what he knew in due time. Whatever that meant.
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