Impatience & Ideas (to be ordered!)
+*°*+*°*+ Draco +*°*+*°*+
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<< Blaise!!! La smetti di guardarti allo specchio ogni dieci secondi?? Sei insopportabile più di quando ti metti a cantare sotto la doccia e pure più di quando mi fai arrivare in ritardo a lezione! >> exasperated say to my best friend.
<< Ma Dra', fra qualche ora arriva qui Hermione!! Ti rendi conto? E poi io canto benissimo! >> answered almost indignantly.
<< Appunto, arriva fra qualche ora! Per adesso datti una calmata.. E poi dato che sei così convinto di cantare benissimo perchè non accogli la Granger con una bella canzoncina? >> wonder with a malevolent grin, amused at the same time.
I see Blaise whiten and harden at the thought that someone could feel how much 'is out of tune, but this is not enough, in fact, continued ...
<< Sono sicuro che adora le canzoni italiane e poi se la delizi con la tua melodiosa e armonica voce forse non presterà attenzione al brufolo che hai sulla fronte. >>
the word "pimple" eccentric and vain my friend opens her eyes from 'horror and catapult in front of the mirror so fast as to suggest that it is dematerialized within the walls of Hogwarts. Seeing him so seriously concerned about his appearance I have not stood up to take it around a bit .. Let's be clear I did not want her to die of a heart attack, is just that - friend or not - take the piss is a hoot!
<< Dra, questa me le paghi!! Non ho nessun brufolo! >> exclaims angrily turned to scowl menacingly in my direction.
Now, with that face pissed even more funny than before, so no longer able to restrain him burst out laughing in the face.
He stares at me puzzled for a moment and then shakes his head muttering << Che razza di amico mi è capitato! >> but then he smiles and sits down on a chair waiting for our guest.
+*°*+*°*+ Hermione +*°*+*°*+
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After Parvati finally decided to run towards the Quidditch pitch I took a deep sigh of relief and went back to my room to finish studying. Sitting at his desk, however, I suddenly realized that I no longer wanted to open the book, but felt the pressing need to think and clear my head. Making common cause with two Slytherin boys I was in trouble and that I was 100% sure. What's more, one of them seems interested in me and I do not know if this is a good thing or a tragedy: on the one hand Blaise I like it because is kind, friendly, gallant .. On the other hand, however, self-reproach me, saying that it is not advisable for a partner Slytherin - for a thousand and one reasons not waste time to list - plus I really feel something for Ron! Every morning before breakfast to get fingers crossed and pray that after some kind of miracle, Ron to notice me. But every morning after he fell in the Great Hall I realize that no miracle has happened and that he is the same as always .. I wonder how to please a guy who s'ingozza of food every three hours, which has a head full of Quidditch, which of feelings, we understand less than a teaspoon, which often makes me angry .. Then the night before adormentarmi, in my mind all the answers. I like for its simplicity, as it becomes red in a flash, for its large blue eyes when I would sink to the sweetness that those eyes can make shine, to the joy and determination that define it for as he begins to stutter when you touch the topic "girls", as I apologized to her in that awkward way that simply love it!
Suddenly the bedroom door swings open and making me jump interrupting my thoughts on Ron. I turn around troubled in that direction and I see all Gin panting while clinging to the handle tries to catch his breath.
<< Ehi, ma che ci fai qui? Non dovevi essere al campo per allenarti? >> wonder surprised to see her.
<< H-Herm! Non s-sai che ca-casino è succ-cess-so!! >> stutters with shortness of breath. Worried me jumped up and flush in front of her to know the reason for his upset.
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