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| Sujet: Ϟ La vie est un conte de fée qui perd ses pouvoirs magiques lorsque nous grandissons (emerson) Sam 30 Mar - 1:33 | |
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dix-neuf ans ✣ order of the phenix ✣ stagiaire au ministère de la magie ✣ célibataire
Son père est Dean Thomas ▲ Elle est plutôt douée sur un balai et tout comme son père elle a été poursuiveur dans l'équipe de Gryffondor ▲ Joue de la guitare depuis son plus jeune âge ▲ Va souvent en Finlande afin de voir sa famille maternelle ▲ A le béguin depuis près d'un an pour son patron ▲ Adorait les cours de potion quand elle était encore à Poudlard ▲ A rejoint le nouvel Ordre du Phénix tout comme son père pendant la dernière guerre ▲ Ne voulait pas quitter son père pour aller se rendre à l'école de sorcellerie ▲ Donne tout quand il s'agit de sentiment ▲ Sa mère est décédée quand elle n'avait même pas trois ans ▲ Parle couramment le finlandais ▲ Son père est reporter et grâce à cela elle a voyagé aux quatre coins du monde ▲ N'a pas eu la chance de connaître son grand-père paternel qui est décédé alors que son père n'était encore lui-même qu'un enfant ▲
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Dernière édition par Emerson Thomas le Sam 30 Mar - 9:13, édité 2 fois |
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| Sujet: Re: Ϟ La vie est un conte de fée qui perd ses pouvoirs magiques lorsque nous grandissons (emerson) Sam 30 Mar - 1:34 | |
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potter, lily. amie. Lily, je la connais depuis des années, avant même que je ne mette un pied à Poudlard, autant dire que ça remonte à quelques années maintenant. C'est par le biais de nos parents que nous nous sommes rencontrés, son père ayant partagé les années d'école en compagnie du mien, gardant un certain contact ensuite. Bien entendu, on n'était pas tout le temps fourrer les uns chez les autres, ce qui fait que nous avons réellement appris à faire connaissance quand j'ai débarqué au collège, complètement perdu loin de mon père. N'ayant qu'un an de plus que moi, elle m'a aidé à trouver ma place doucement et surtout à m'ouvrir aux autres, ce qui fait que cela nous a rapprochés. On n'est pas pour autant devenu inséparable, non, nous avions chacune notre petite vie de notre côté. Il a fallu un drame pour que cela change, le décès du père Lily, c'était il y a quelques mois maintenant. En apprenant la nouvelle, mon père et moi avons décidé de les aider à surmonter cette terrible épreuve et ça nous a beaucoup rapprocher. Depuis je dois avouer que je passe souvent du temps avec elle, que ce soit simplement pour discuter de tout et de rien ou bien pour me confier quand ça va mal. J'ai confiance en elle, je ne lui cache rien, c'est un peu ma confidente.
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bulstrode, imogen. soeur de coeur. Imogen, c'est la grande sœur que je n'ai jamais eue et malgré notre différence de maison, j'ai toujours eu une confiance sans bornes en elle. Elle a pris ma défense un jour que je me suis fait prendre à partie par des idiots pro sang pur, en petite première année je n'avais pas encore réellement l'instinct de me défendre par moi-même et elle est arrivée. Je ne la remercierai jamais assez pour ça. Elle était toujours présente quand j'en avais besoin, pour parler ou simplement juste pour passer un moment ensemble, jusqu'à ce jour ou tout à changer. Sans savoir pourquoi, elle s'est éloigné de moi et ça m'a fait beaucoup de mal. J'ai cherché à comprendre, à me rapprocher d'elle avant de prendre conscience qu'elle ne voulait certainement plus de moi dans son existence. Alors j'ai fait le choix d'essayer de l'oublier pour ne pas souffrir, pour continuer à avancer en oubliant les souvenirs de nous deux. Puis, peu avant la fin de ma scolarité à Poudlard, j'ai reçu des lettres écrites de sa main où elle m'annonçait voulait voir prendre de mes nouvelles. Au début, j'ai fait le choix de ne pas lui répondre pour qu'elle comprenne ce que j'ai pu ressentir, mais au bout d'un moment je n'ai pas pu me retenir de lui répondre. Ce n'était pas amical, loin de là, je lui faisais surtout part de ce que je ressentais maintenant à son égard et cela m'a fait un bien fou. Aujourd'hui, on correspond toujours par lettre et je lui en veux un peu moins, mais ma rancune est toujours présente et je me demande si un jour je pourrais lui pardonner totalement.
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londubat, alice. titre du lien. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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nom, prénom. titre du lien. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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nom, prénom. titre du lien. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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nom, prénom. titre du lien. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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Dernière édition par Emerson Thomas le Lun 1 Avr - 8:40, édité 9 fois |
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| Sujet: Re: Ϟ La vie est un conte de fée qui perd ses pouvoirs magiques lorsque nous grandissons (emerson) Sam 30 Mar - 1:34 | |
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potter, albus. amitié naissante. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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londubat, frank. ex/ami. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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malefoy, scorpius. connaissance. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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weasley, hugo. meilleur ami. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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nom, prénom. titre du lien. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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nom, prénom. titre du lien. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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Dernière édition par Emerson Thomas le Lun 1 Avr - 6:53, édité 6 fois |
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| Sujet: Re: Ϟ La vie est un conte de fée qui perd ses pouvoirs magiques lorsque nous grandissons (emerson) Sam 30 Mar - 1:34 | |
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| Sujet: Re: Ϟ La vie est un conte de fée qui perd ses pouvoirs magiques lorsque nous grandissons (emerson) Sam 30 Mar - 2:02 | |
| J'aimerais bien un lien Elles n'ont qu'un an de différence et fréquentent la même maison! |
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| Sujet: Re: Ϟ La vie est un conte de fée qui perd ses pouvoirs magiques lorsque nous grandissons (emerson) Sam 30 Mar - 3:20 | |
| Je suis plus que partante, de plus j'avais à l'esprit que Dean et Harry aurait pu garder le contact après la guerre, donc la rencontre entre les deux auraient pu avoir lieu avant même le début de leur scolarité à Poudlard. |
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| Sujet: Re: Ϟ La vie est un conte de fée qui perd ses pouvoirs magiques lorsque nous grandissons (emerson) Sam 30 Mar - 3:34 | |
| Oui voilà, Harry aurait pu croiser Dean sur la voie 9 3/4 et ils en auraient profité pour présenter leurs enfants. Lily serait donc en deuxième année au moment où Emerson entre à Poudlard. Ou même avant comme tu dis, durant leur enfance Et la voyant plutôt angoissée, elle se serait chargée d'apaiser ses craintes? Ensuite, une amitié se créé et ça dure jusqu'aujourd'hui Et puis j'ai lu dans ta fiche qu'elle rendait visite aux Potter après la mort d'Harry, Mais comme il est écrit qu'elle ne connaissait pas vraiment son père, Emerson et Lily auraient pu être de simples amis, mais qui se seraient rapprochées ces derniers mois? Parce que si elles étaient meilleures amies, je suppose qu'Emerson viendrait souvent chez les Potter, et connaîtrait donc plutôt bien ses parents |
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| Sujet: Re: Ϟ La vie est un conte de fée qui perd ses pouvoirs magiques lorsque nous grandissons (emerson) Sam 30 Mar - 3:57 | |
| Oui, il y aurait pu y avoir une amitié entre elles avant le décès de Harry et elle aurait pris une tournure un peu plus forte après le décès de ce dernier, quand les Thomas seraient venu proposer leur aide en cas de besoin. De là, leur relation aurait pris un nouveau tournant. Mais pour le reste ça colle, Lily aurait pu aider à l'intégration d'Emerson lors de sa première année, en l'aidant à passer outre la séparation avec son père. |
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| Sujet: Re: Ϟ La vie est un conte de fée qui perd ses pouvoirs magiques lorsque nous grandissons (emerson) Lun 1 Avr - 0:33 | |
| On est de la même année, dans deux maisons totalement opposées, il nous faut un lien. En plus, t'es une Thomas quoi. |
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| Sujet: Re: Ϟ La vie est un conte de fée qui perd ses pouvoirs magiques lorsque nous grandissons (emerson) Lun 1 Avr - 1:27 | |
| Je ne peux que dire oui, mais après elles ne sont pas obligatoirement obliger de se faire la guerre, après tout Serpentard ou Gryffondor, cela importe peu à Emerson.
Tu pourrais me parler rapidement du caractère d'Eden ? N'empêche elles pourraient être les E², un duo qui aurait pu être détonnant dans les couloirs de Poudlard. |
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| Sujet: Re: Ϟ La vie est un conte de fée qui perd ses pouvoirs magiques lorsque nous grandissons (emerson) Lun 1 Avr - 2:06 | |
| - Emerson Thomas a écrit:
Oui, il y aurait pu y avoir une amitié entre elles avant le décès de Harry et elle aurait pris une tournure un peu plus forte après le décès de ce dernier, quand les Thomas seraient venu proposer leur aide en cas de besoin. De là, leur relation aurait pris un nouveau tournant. Mais pour le reste ça colle, Lily aurait pu aider à l'intégration d'Emerson lors de sa première année, en l'aidant à passer outre la séparation avec son père. Oui, elle aurait beaucoup apprécié le geste Du coup, elles auraient tendance à se retrouver plus souvent ensemble je suppose. Et puis on peut voir après comment ça évolue |
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| Sujet: Re: Ϟ La vie est un conte de fée qui perd ses pouvoirs magiques lorsque nous grandissons (emerson) Lun 1 Avr - 2:30 | |
| Oui, ça me va très bien, quand l'une aurait un coup de barre ou aurait besoin de parler, elle pourrait faire appel à l'autre. La confiance l'une envers l'autre serait l'un des moteurs de leur nouveau lien. |
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| Sujet: Re: Ϟ La vie est un conte de fée qui perd ses pouvoirs magiques lorsque nous grandissons (emerson) Lun 1 Avr - 4:53 | |
| Bah l'ennui, c'est que je ne crois pas que le lien positif pourrait aller, elles sont quand même assez différentes. :/ Déjà, Eden est une pro sang pur, une véritable petite poupée de porcelaine. En gros, c'est LA gosse de riche à qui on a jamais posé de limite, qui ne comprends pas quand elle va trop loin (elle a même poussé une née-moldue à l'anorexie). Elle est la fille de Daphné Greengrass et donc la cousine de Scorpius, elle a manqué d'être envoyée à Serdaigle parce qu'elle a une soif de savoir incontrôlable, elle a récemment rejoint les mangemorts et travaille à Gringotts, mais elle compte bientôt rejoindre le mangenmagot, elle a gardé son caractère de petite peste hautaine qu'elle avait à poudlard. Donc, je crois que les caractères de nos personnages sont différents, ça t'inspire ? |
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| Sujet: Re: Ϟ La vie est un conte de fée qui perd ses pouvoirs magiques lorsque nous grandissons (emerson) Lun 1 Avr - 5:24 | |
| C'est certains, là Emerson ne va pas pouvoir s'entendre avec elle. Donc il y aurait pu y avoir une sorte de petite guerre entre elles à Poudlard, style celle qui aurait les meilleures notes (Emerson n'étant pas très études, cela aurait pu la pousser à faire des efforts) ou encore au niveau des garçons. Une constance compétition. |
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| Sujet: Re: Ϟ La vie est un conte de fée qui perd ses pouvoirs magiques lorsque nous grandissons (emerson) Mar 2 Avr - 5:33 | |
| Coucou ! Je suis une ex de ton père, et une Weasley. Je crois que tu voulais un lien, t'as une idée ? (parce que bon, je viens carrément en touriste, là) |
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| Sujet: Re: Ϟ La vie est un conte de fée qui perd ses pouvoirs magiques lorsque nous grandissons (emerson) Mar 2 Avr - 20:58 | |
| Oui, une ex de papa Dean.
Alors pour le moment j'ai un lien avec Lily, des amies qui aurait réellement appris à se connaître pendant Poudlard et dont leur amitié aurait pris un tournant plus fort lors du décès d'Harry, les Thomas ayant fait leur possible pour tenter d'aider la famille dans ce deuil. Ensuite, elle a un lien avec Albus pour qui elle a eu un béguin monstre pendant ces études, terrifiant littéralement ce dernier. Heureusement ça lui est passer depuis et maintenant qu'elle est dans l'ordre, ils apprennent à se connaître doucement.
Pour ce qui est du lien avec Ginny, Emerson étant une grande passionné de Quidditch, on pourrait partir de là. |
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| Sujet: Re: Ϟ La vie est un conte de fée qui perd ses pouvoirs magiques lorsque nous grandissons (emerson) Lun 22 Avr - 5:21 | |
| Fille de Dean & fille de Seamus, il nous faut un sale lien |
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