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13 November 2006 @ 12:04 am
Open to Emerald  

Harry walked slowly down the hall and up towards the owlery in a daze. He couldn't believe what had just happened with he and Draco...he was tempted to pinch himself, but he refrained, knowing that what had happened had been very real.

He almost felt physical pain when he thought about what the consequences of his actions would be. Draco had been very drunk, and Harry was well aware that Draco may wake up in the morning and totally regret how rash he had been. But ridding his head of the erotic images of the gorgeous blonde moaning and thrusting into him, was proving to be incredibly difficult. Harry would have stretched to say impossible.

Shaking his head, and trying his best to ignore the troublesome, (and mouth-watering) thoughts, he stepped into the owlery and glanced around for Headwig. When he found her, he whistled to wake her,  and she fluttered down to his arm, nipping his fingers affectionately. 

"Take this to Emerald," he told her. "And try to bring back a response with you, okay?"

Em,

Wow, I can't believe how long it's been since I've spoken with you. How are you?

Are you really coming to Hogwarts? Because if you are, it's surely going to complicate things...I hate to say this, but I still haven't told anyone about you. You understand how things are over here...Well, I suppose it's time I do, anyway.

Don't fret too much about things with me and Malfoy, although they are complicated. And Merlin, they just got about one hundred times worse. Can you guess why? Ugh...save me. On the bright side, he's downright bloody brilliant in the fucking department! ^ - ^

Anyway, it's great to hear from you, and be sure to get back to me!

Love,

Harry James


 
 
Location: Owlery
Mood: contemplativecontemplative
Music: Incessant Sqwaking
 
 
 
emeraldpotter on November 16th, 2006 10:31 pm (UTC)
Post open to Harry
Emerald Potter sat on her bed stroking her snowy owl Horus. Petting and talking to him always made her feel better. She knew that he understood exactly what she was saying and feeling.

Suddenly, he ruffled his feathers and flew over to the window. Another snow owl appeared on the little ledge outside the window. This snowy owl was much smaller than Horus. Opening up the window the smaller snowy owl flew in and came to roost on the headboard of Emerald's bed. "Hey girl, are you Harry's owl"? The smaller snowy owl peeped at the mention her Harry's name. Horus flew over and took a rolled up parchment from her beak and flew back to Emerald.

Taking the rolled up parchment from Horus she walked over to the bed. As she unrolled the parchment, Horus roosted beside Harry's owl and began to preen her.

After reading her brothers letter, Emerald went to her wooden chest. Taking out a piece of parchment, red quill and dragon's blood ink she began to answer Harry's letter.

Brightest Blessings Harry,

Goddess it's so good to hear from you. I'm having difficultly writing this as I'm still crying and laughing from reading your letter.

I'd ask how you are, but I wager to guess sore, confused, excited, enthralled, am I leaving anything out ?

Now that I've gotten that out of the way WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING, OR WERE YOU? It's not that you had sex with a man, (our godfather had mentioned that you were showing an interest in the opposite sex, I guess that now though, it's now more that just an interest), BUT WITH MALFOY?

Are we are talking about the same Malfoy. From what Sirius told me of him he's lets see EVERYTHING our mother, father and we AREN'T. Did you forget that the very person that he and his father followed, the one who you killed ( and thank you my dear brother for avenging our parents and Sirius' death, I'm only sorry that I couldn't stand with you, but know that I was with you in spirit)well you know.

So he's hung as we say here in America and can fuck. Are you willing to trade our parents and Sirius' memory for a unbelievable (from what you said) fuck? I'm sure that you have an explanation and when I arrive we can sit down and talk about it.

Now, about my coming to Hogwarts, please don't be upset but, being my teachings with Wicca I don't think that I would fit in at Hogwarts since their teachings are totally different. Right now your life is too difficult to add more turmoil to it, as you would feel the need to defend me and my beliefs to Draco and his cronies.

I am however moving to the wizarding community of Hogsmead. Yea, so we can spend time together and get to see each other. I've heard so much about your friends Ron and Hermione. Please send me a post back and let me know what they would like from the States. I should be leaving in a few weeks.

I love you Harry, and even in spite of Draco, I am so very proud of you.

Blessings and Love,

Your sister, Emerald

P.S. Horus is my owl and he seems to like your owl. That's why they are traveling together Be careful as he tends to get a little possessive and jealous.


Emerald clicked her tongue to signal Horus. Rolling up the parchment, she gave it to Horus and watched as both snowys lifted off into the diamond filled night.
aseekersfortuneaseekersfortune on November 19th, 2006 09:15 am (UTC)
Re: Post open to Harry
Em,

Okay, first of all, you need to calm to bloody hell down, because you screaming at me for my choices with Malfoy is the last thing I need right now. Yes, we ARE talking about the same Malfoy, yes I DO know what he did in the past, and yes he IS hung like a horse. But none of that matters. All that matters is that I'm fairly certain I'm in love with him, and almost 100 percent sure he feels likewise. He's not who he used to be anymore. Although he tries to hide it, I can see it. I just hope he lets down the act soon, so that maybe all this can go somewhere.

Anyway, I'm sorry to hear you aren't coming to Hogwarts anymore, but your decision makes sense. At least I will be able to see you from time to time. There is no need for any gifts, but since I know you will insist, I'll allow myself to tell you that Hermione is a bookworm, loves school, and is super smart. Ron is pretty much the opposite. He loves quidditch though.

Okay, well, it's getting way too late, so I'm going to turn in, but it was good to hear from you, and I'll talk to you soon.

Love,

Your Brother,

Harry James
emeraldpotter on November 22nd, 2006 06:00 pm (UTC)
Re: Post open to Harry
Harry,

First off the reason that this is so late, is that I let our owls rest. I think that Horus really likes Hedwig. Don't you wish that your love life was a lot less complicated, like theirs. I'll be sending Hedwig back alone because Horus will let you know when I arrive in Hogsmead, which might be within the next week or so.

Harry, it pains to my heart to know that I hurt you. Being your older sister I feel that it's my sole responsibility to keep you safe, especially now, that I haven't been there for you in the past. So please forgive me.

If you are truly happy with Draco, and as long as he treats you like the king or rather queen **laughs** that your are, he won't have a problem with me, but let you drop one tear because of Malfoy, and I'll curse him into the next century.

I want you to be sure that it is your heart that you are listening to and not your, well, you know. If it is indeed your heart that rules you and Malfoy, then when I arrive I'd love to meet him. Draco, not Malfoy. After all he might be my brother-in-law someday (Goddess help me) **laughs**.

Well, Blessed Be Harry and say Hi to Draco for me.

Love,

Your sister,

Em