kobby glenn hunter
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head of ravenclaw transfiguration
..Secrets make us interesting..
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Post by kobby glenn hunter on Oct 16, 2010 16:23:06 GMT -5
Though she hadn't pushed him with a lot of force, Kobby could tell when a women was asking him to stop or shoving due tot he mood and this was a plain and simple 'stop' shove. Now Kobby, being the man that he is, sat up immediately and looked down at her. He was breathing hard, and his hand was still in her hair and honestly he was really into this.
"Whats wrong?" he asked in a gentle breathless tone and then she was crying. "Wait, what did I do?!" He asked loudly as she got up.
Kobby didn't understand, he hadn't hurt her had he? If he had, he really hadn't ment to but he could that it was possible that he could have seeing as he was so much bigger then her. He stood up and made a move to follow her out but then she was gone. Kobby brought his eyes together for a moment before following her down the stairs.
Now, Kobby was still shirtless and as he made his way down behind her he could hear the whistling from the men thinking that they had just 'done it' as they would say and the whistling from the women due to his physical being. He ignored them, more concentrating on not falling so that he could see what was wrong with her.
"Wait just a moment" He said in a soft tone taking her by the waist gently. "Just tell me whats wrong, please?" He asked, turning her to face him.
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Post by desirae lynn ravenwing on Oct 16, 2010 16:34:37 GMT -5
Desirae went wide eyed as she felt his strong arms around her waist. Surprising herself, she didn't fight back, or pull away from him. Instead, she leant into his warmth and trembled, covering her mouth to stop herself from crying. She heard his words and relaxed slightly, nodding.
"Okay..." she managed to say a bit above a whisper, taking his hand and walked back into the room, so they could talk privately.
She sat on the couch and wiped her eyes again. "You did nothing wrong, if that's what you're thinking.... I just..." she took a deep breath to prevent herself from crying again.
"The past few days... have been very rough on me... You see, like I said to you earlier before..." she paused for a moment, blushing slightly. "Before all of this... I tried to get in touch with my parents... To you, that may not be a big deal. But for me it is, because... Because they disowned me the day I got my acceptance letter to Hogwarts." she said.
She gripped her skirt and took a deep breath again. "You're probably thinking why I would try to reach them when they just got rid of me like that... But I guess.. I had this undying hope... Hope that they would want me again... That maybe they didn't know what they were doing and that they were regretting their decision. But I haven't heard from them in years... I began to really think my parents never wanted me after all." she said.
Wiping her teary eyes again, she smiled at him in apology. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to be dumping all this on you... And I didn't mean to take advantage of you if I did... It wasn't my intention... I'm sorry..." she said, looking down at her lap again. She was waiting for him to say something... Anything.
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kobby glenn hunter
professor
head of ravenclaw transfiguration
..Secrets make us interesting..
Posts: 193
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Post by kobby glenn hunter on Oct 20, 2010 18:22:50 GMT -5
First off, Kobby was plenty aware of the fact that he didn't have to be here. Second, he certainly didn't know this women and the fact that he was walking back to the room with her was crazy. Third, he was drunk and trying to listen to this women was going to be hard for him but it was becoming very apparent to Kobby rather fast that he was just that kind of person. To put his personal wants on hold to help someone, even if he didn't know them. Why was he a death eater? Well, it was convenient for him most of the time, and made his life a little simpler though that concept was hard to understand for most people.
He sat down on the couch with her, and listened to her as she started to talk. He felt bad, that her parents were the way they were but at least they were still here. He didn't mean to, but he couldn't help but feel that way sometimes.. When people complained about their parents.
"I don't know how to help you, but I'll certainly listen..." He muttered, reaching for his shirt.
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