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Post by Isabella Delecruz on Apr 13, 2006 17:00:21 GMT -5
she giggled a little, "No no they wont!" the fire whiskey she was not supposed to be drinking was getting the best of her, "not when the father is already married and has a horrible daugher!" she screamed
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Post by Oliver Wood on Apr 13, 2006 17:04:05 GMT -5
oliver looked t her "whos the father?"
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Post by Isabella Delecruz on Apr 13, 2006 17:06:43 GMT -5
Isabella threw back another fire whiskey "well the head master thats who!" she paused, "none other then Harry Potter him self!"
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Post by Oliver Wood on Apr 13, 2006 17:15:07 GMT -5
oliver almost fell off his chair, "harry? how...i...sigh...dont worry, itll work out"
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Post by Isabella Delecruz on Apr 13, 2006 17:19:24 GMT -5
" I dont want it to.....Im not in love with him or any thing...it wasnt supposed to happen and non of you say anything to anybody!" she said "Oliver you dont..." she looked down, "hate me do you?" she asked still looking down but she moved her eyes up toward him.
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