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Post by Narcissa Black on Nov 30, 2007 15:59:17 GMT -5
Dark. Completely dark. It was the strangest night, the fog was thick and the moon wasn't even out, making the only source of light the tip of Narcissa's burning cigarette. She took a long drag, blowing out the smoke from her nose and sighing. One of the things that had brought her out tonight was her need to kick the nicatine craving that had been building up in the back of her mind. Another... a need to sing. She hadn't expected it to be so dark and gloomy, she had barely had time to pull on her chanel jacket, and to comb her silvery hair. The weather was warm, so luckily she didn't freeze. But little did she know... she wasn't alone as she sang. |
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Dec 3, 2007 8:23:18 GMT -5
His mind was blank, he really had no idea why he was there, most probably it was because he was tired of rolling form one side to the bed to the other. He really had to stop sleeping on the afternoons, although it felt good, it would mean a sleepless night.
The thick fog managed to make it hard to see anything in front of him, and the feeling that a tree could be just in front of him didnt help to walk faster. His hand was raised in front of him just in case. He stopped and looked around, he had no idea where he was, somewhere on the lawns that was for sure, but where exactly he didnt knew.
A voice caught his attention as he walked slowly, stopping he tried to figure from where it was coming from, after somemoments in silence he walked towards it Lumus he thought with his wand in his hand in front of him making it glow. He tilted his head and smirked "After a Rain Dance we've got the Fog song" he grinned. |
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Post by Narcissa Black on Dec 16, 2007 22:57:47 GMT -5
Narcissa took another puff of her ciggarette before she kept singing, not even noticing that she wasn't alone on the grounds. Her blond hair made it very obvious as to who she was, because unlike the other blonds in Hogwarts, her hair its own silvery texture. A light up ahead made a smile tug at her lips as she continued to sing in her silky voice.
She stopped for a moment to laugh.
"After a Rain Dance we've got the Fog song"
"What can I say... I do them best. and Of course you know you love to watch me dance and sing..." she raised her eyebrow, flicking the ashes from her ciggarette, it was such a muggle thing to do she just had to love it. "Don't you just love the fog? Its so... pretty."
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