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noodles · 01-13-2010, 04:20 AM

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Originally Posted by Tomasina Riddle

A eyebrow raised at Oliver's mention of his dad. IT was well known that Grandpa Greenwood didn't like anything pertaining to muggles and Hogwarts was at the top of his list, but in hi old age some of his vigor had subsided, and Paris had soften the big guy right on up. "Well we are glad to have you." he smiled. It was good to have family near. "Does dad know you're here?" he asked moving down the bench to make room for his uncle.

He shrugged, it was a sore spot for the whole family to talk about his sisters that were stillborn. It nearly broke his mother and he was a fierce defender of his mother. And he didn't trust himself to answer anything pertaining to them without getting chocked up. JoJo was the crier, not him. "No we're all back," he said looking the wind beneath his cocky exterior. He suddenly found something very interesting on his robes as he tried to hid the emotions written on his face.

“Thanks.” Oliver replied. “It's good to be here.” Really it was. Hogwarts was a breath of fresh air compared to the stagnant, regimented way of doing things at Durmstrang. He shook his head. “No. I don't think my dad's told anyone.” Cos he was ashamed that his son had been kicked out? Or because it was Oliver and he was only considered as half a son. Probaly the latter. Oliver failed to make his father proud even when he was doing well at school and keeping his nose clean... so what was the point? “Does my brother know you're here?” He frowned.

He watched the boy, unaware of his change in emotions. “Where's Joseph?” he looked around as if expecting to see him. The two were never apart. It was weird seeing Dillon alone right now. “Are your mum and dad back together?” twenty questions but Oliver had never been the most perceptive of people.

01-13-2010, 04:20 AM	#18 (permalink)
noodles Hinkypunk Join Date: Aug 2007 Location: hiss Posts: 12,265 Hogwarts RPG Name: Rowan Fairfax Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ezra Greenwood Ravenclaw Fifth Year x2	Yeahhh, Mr White! Yeah science! Quote: Originally Posted by Tomasina Riddle A eyebrow raised at Oliver's mention of his dad. IT was well known that Grandpa Greenwood didn't like anything pertaining to muggles and Hogwarts was at the top of his list, but in hi old age some of his vigor had subsided, and Paris had soften the big guy right on up. "Well we are glad to have you." he smiled. It was good to have family near. "Does dad know you're here?" he asked moving down the bench to make room for his uncle. He shrugged, it was a sore spot for the whole family to talk about his sisters that were stillborn. It nearly broke his mother and he was a fierce defender of his mother. And he didn't trust himself to answer anything pertaining to them without getting chocked up. JoJo was the crier, not him. "No we're all back," he said looking the wind beneath his cocky exterior. He suddenly found something very interesting on his robes as he tried to hid the emotions written on his face. “Thanks.” Oliver replied. “It's good to be here.” Really it was. Hogwarts was a breath of fresh air compared to the stagnant, regimented way of doing things at Durmstrang. He shook his head. “No. I don't think my dad's told anyone.” Cos he was ashamed that his son had been kicked out? Or because it was Oliver and he was only considered as half a son. Probaly the latter. Oliver failed to make his father proud even when he was doing well at school and keeping his nose clean... so what was the point? “Does my brother know you're here?” He frowned. He watched the boy, unaware of his change in emotions. “Where's Joseph?” he looked around as if expecting to see him. The two were never apart. It was weird seeing Dillon alone right now. “Are your mum and dad back together?” twenty questions but Oliver had never been the most perceptive of people. __________________