|
|
Basking
Apr 20, 2011 15:53:24 GMT -5
Post by graham pritchard on Apr 20, 2011 15:53:24 GMT -5
That had gave Graham the desired effect; those girls shut up real quick with that. Astoria's reaction was what had him smiling though. He found that he was more cozy around Astoria than he had been with any other girl. Not that Graham wasn't comfortable around girls but with Astoria it seemed to be different. He wasn't just putting the moves on her to get laid but for another reason, one that he couldn't quite put his finger on yet.
|
|
|
|
Basking
Apr 20, 2011 16:06:17 GMT -5
Post by astoria greengrass on Apr 20, 2011 16:06:17 GMT -5
She resisted the urge to kiss him again, which had risen fast in response to his closeness and the way he had whispered in her ear. Astoria wasn't sure what was going on, but she was suddenly quite sure that her crush on Graham had grown past her original expectations. She wasn't sad about it, though; in fact she was pleased to know him better, even if it made her want him more.
|
|
|
|
Basking
Apr 20, 2011 16:16:10 GMT -5
Post by graham pritchard on Apr 20, 2011 16:16:10 GMT -5
The Ravenclaw Tower was a long way but Graham didn't mind. Leading her through the castle he felt a calm settle over him. It was almost as though that comfort that he felt was in its rightful place, Astoria there at his side- the way it was supposed to be. But that sort of thinking was ridiculous, wasn't it? There was no such thing when it came to Purebloods.
|
|
