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Post by Serena Lee on Apr 3, 2008 11:11:57 GMT -5
"Wow. Do we have any together?" Serena relplied. Imogen was always naturally good at school. In fact, she was one of the only people who knew just how hard she had to work to keep up her good grades. ALL the classes? She'd need a time turner to take all of them. She must have done well on her OWL's to be able to take all of them. Serena had always thought that Imogen would make a great journalist. Travel the world...
Serena was already being scouted by some of the top pro Quidditch teams in the Wizarding world. This year would be a lot of pressure.
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Post by Imogen Chase on Apr 3, 2008 16:36:58 GMT -5
"Well, I don't mean literally all the classes, of course." She let out a small chuckle. "Ooh, possibly! We'll have to see once we get our schedules, then. Just keep your fingers crossed, love!" Imogen let out a grin.
Hm, journalist? Honestly, Imogen had never thought of that. But, the career did quite honestly fit her perfectly. She had said it once before, and would say it once more: Serena knew her better than anyone else. Including her own self, sadly enough.
At some point, the two had made it to the register, finally. The place was quite busy. After paying for her costly batch of goods, the two turned and headed outside to walk amongst the streets of Hogsmeade.
"So, how's it going with quiddich?" Imogen asked her, as she looped her arm around Serena's, the two sauntering about. They passed several boys whom were blankly staring at them. Imogen merely smirked (if they were unattractive), waved (if they weren't half bad), or winked (if they were worth a second look).
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Post by Serena Lee on Apr 3, 2008 17:08:04 GMT -5
"It's going great!" Serena said. "Let's just hope my clumsyness keeps helping us win, and doesn't ruin our season." She said. She laughed, but secretly she was scared. She got nervous every time she set foot on the Quidditch field. Sure, accidentally slipping off her broom in the House game last term had really helped catching the snitch when it suddenly darted twenty yards ahead (sure it had cost her a broken arm - and she was hailed as a hero, not what she knew she really was - clumsy and lucky) but it might only get her into trouble next time 'round! Sometimes she wondered: if it were legal to take Felix felicitatus before a game would it make her more clumsy? Or less?
Serena stared shyly at the guys. She didn't know how Imogen had the nerve to be so bold!
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Post by Imogen Chase on Apr 3, 2008 17:29:41 GMT -5
"Serena darling, you're the most amazing quiddich player I know. Don't sweat it, you'll do absolutely brilliant this season, I'm sure of it." Imogen told her, with a reassuring smile and nod. Honestly, the girl had nothing to worry about. If Imogen were as skilled in quiddich as Serena was (considering she refused to even get on a broom, that wasn't going to happen...ever), she'd probably be arrogant about it. But then again, she was placed in Slytherin for a reason.
Bold was Imogen Chase's middle name...if you didn't already know that. She was raised to be bold, and therefore, bold she was. Very. Amongst a list of many other things: daring, sly, conniving, deceiving...the list went on. Of course, she would never betray a friend. Ever. Especially not Serena. The idea was absolutely unheard of.
Imogen Chase was definitely a loyal friend to those who remained true and honest to her. Though, of course, if she was stabbed in the back? Watch out. Imogen also had the skill of revenge perfected. In other words: Imogen could be your very best friend, or your absolute worst enemy.
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Post by Serena Lee on Apr 9, 2008 9:04:58 GMT -5
Serena opened one of her chocolate frogs which immediatlly hopped away across the hot ground and had almost melted by the time it hopped onto a shady log. "Never mind" said Serena. "I still have the card." Serena pulled out a card: Narcissa Malfoy. "Oh boy," said Serena, "It's my Grandmother!" Serena's Grandmother was her only family member, as far as she knew who had been a Witch. She had been incredably embarassed that her youngest daughter had turned out to be a squib, and that side of the family had almost no contact with the Lee's. She had been happy to learn that her Grandmother was a Witch when she had gotten her acceptance to Hogwarts - she had been loads of help - though she had been slightly dissapointed when she was placed in Hufflepuff, and not Slytherin (though by that point she was so excited that ONE of her grandchildren was magical that she didn't really care too much.)
The ministry had been trying to have Slytherin represented more in the Wizard Card series. After Narcissa's rescue of Harry Potter during the battle of Hogwarts she had been hailed as something of a hero. Serena still didn't really know about Lucious Malfoy's dark ways, and she had only seen her uncle Draco occasionally at family gatherings. She had been told that she and Draco shared a certain resemblance. Her cousin Scorpius took no notice of her at school whatsoever. She was in Hufflepuff after all...
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Post by Imogen Chase on Apr 12, 2008 18:57:23 GMT -5
Imogen watched the chocolate frog make its great escape, then turned to look at the card with interest. Narcissa Malfoy. Imogen knew her, of course. Her parents knew just about every pureblood family. The Malfoy's (Narcissa and Draco) were quite pleasant people, contrary to popular belief.
Of course, Imogen was a pureblood in Slytherin, with parents whom had also been in Slytherin; Narcissa was bound to treat her with respect. That was just the way it usually worked, with pureblood families with a Slytherin background.
"Hmm, what to do next?," Imogen wondered aloud as her and Serena sauntered down the street.
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Post by Serena Lee on Apr 18, 2008 11:11:22 GMT -5
Serena looked at all the beautiful robes hanging in the store windows. Serena had a well...creative way of dressing. She usually paired out of style wizard clothing with muggle fare. Serena had always been enamored of Mideaval clothing, and she couldn't quite understand why it wasn't still in style.
"I don't know... what are you up for?" Serena asked
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