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Gabrielle Diggory | Hufflepuff | 7th Year | Introvert | Caring — Cedric Diggorys' younger sister, 18 years old. Both mun & muse are of age. M!A: None {but accepting!} Multiverse, Multifandom & Multishipper blog. NSFW friendly. FC: Britt Robertson Tracks: secretivesibling Willing to Roleplay with any fandom, and also OC friendly.

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[secretivesibling]

[secretivesibling]

A gentle sigh parted her delicate lips. “I see.. that sounds very.. eventful.” Gabrielle chuckled a little, and soon enough she’d finished her drink. It was only nine in the evening and the ball was to go on for another three hours, of course she wouldn’t stay, in fact she had even considered...

Gabrielle seemed rather complimented. Even though she knew that she could easily walk back to the dorm herself without company or anyone to keep her safe, she quite liked the idea of being escorted back, and for some reason especially by Lockhart. She nodded gently in response. Studying was what she needed to do, Gabs already did it 24/7, it was as if she was addicted to it. Infact she probably was. "If you wouldn't mind..?" The girl replied politely with a small smile. She didn't want to drag him away from the ball if he wanted to stay or anything. Placing the glass gently back against the table, she picked up her dress a little in order to walk slowly towards the doors to the Great Hall without clumsily tripping like she probably usually would.

[secretivesibling]

[secretivesibling]

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[secretivesibling]

"Celebrity is as Celebrity Does.": secretivesibling: iamlockhart: secretivesibling: "Well, you are quite…

[secretivesibling]

"Celebrity is as Celebrity Does.": secretivesibling: "Celebrity is as Celebrity Does.": secretivesibling:…

[secretivesibling]

A gentle sigh parted her delicate lips. "I see.. that sounds very.. eventful." Gabrielle chuckled a little, and soon enough she'd finished her drink. It was only nine in the evening and the ball was to go on for another three hours, of course she wouldn't stay, in fact she had even considered not going in the first place, so to stay this long probably deserved an award on her behalf.

"I should probably get going.. I have to study for these NEWTs and they're much more important than this." She spoke softly with the lingering smile.

[secretivesibling]

[iamlockhart]

secretivesibling:

"Well, you are quite bright, if I may say so myself," He nodded, as though agreeing with himself....

[secretivesibling]

"Celebrity is as Celebrity Does.": secretivesibling: iamlockhart: secretivesibling: "Well, you are quite…

[secretivesibling]

An hour only? With that, she merely nodded and sipped at the drink. Indeed a Professor would be challenging as she had thought, though she was not going to make such a decision now.

"No, nothing I-" Pausing, she took another sip, her gaze drifting over the students and Professors once again on the dancefloor as the music began to play again. "Nothing.." Gabrielle repeated, with a small reassuring smile to her delicate, rosy lips. "And you?" She questioned curiously.

[secretivesibling]

[iamlockhart]

"Well, you are quite bright, if I may say so myself," He nodded, as though agreeing with himself. Typical. "I imagine you’d be able to do anything you fancied, provided you put your mind to it. I can’t quite see you as being...

[secretivesibling]

Realising he had obviously noticed her turn of moods, for some reason, caused the hairs on her arms to stand up. What was it that was making her act so odd around him? The way she was feeling was completely inappropriate. Clearing her throat Gabrielle spoke, "A Professor, maybe?" With that, the music stopped, and like all others she took a step and curtseyed with a little smirk she attempted to hide.

"How long are you planning on staying here?" The blonde asked, realising it sounded like quite a strange question, she quickly back tracked. "I mean.. all night, obviously, all Professor's need to stay the whole night, am I correct?" Then in understandment that she seemed to be rambling, she spoke in a more timid tone. "I need another drink.." Gabs breathed, turning and picking her dress up elegantly at the waist, she walked quite quickly back to the table, taking a glass of firewhisky.

[iamlockhart]

"Well, you are quite bright, if I may say so myself," He nodded, as though agreeing with himself. Typical. "I imagine you’d be able to do anything you fancied, provided you put your mind to it. I can’t quite see you as being an auror, unless you like that sort of thing?" He regarded her softly, as if trying to pick out some unknown secret from her. "Not that it’d be a bad thing, of course.."

He trailed off, as if in his own thoughts.

"What do you like to do?"

[secretivesibling]

An auror? Oh no.. Gabrielle would be of no use doing that. She merely swallowed, and shrugged her shoulders. "Perhaps.. Perhaps the Department of Magical Creatures?" With a question, she was quite unsure of what she wanted to do. Or maybe she could become a Professor here, that would be ideal and challenging. If she did then she may see another aspect of the students.

Besides, that meant she'd be able to walk past her brothers portrait everyday, sit and talk with him, her expression began to brighten at the thought.

[iamlockhart]

For a moment, he drummed his fingers against her waist in thought. 

"If I may, what are your plans for after you graduate from Hogwarts, Gabrielle?" Lockhart asked, for once unsure of what to talk about. He felt it wouldn’t be right to bring up her brother, lest her mood deteriorate. Besides, he figured, if she wanted to talk about Cedric, then she would.

[secretivesibling]

What he said made Gabrielle think, she was quite unsure. All she had thought of doing was to get the best grades possible, and to work at the Ministry, perhaps. She wanted a good job, to be able to take care of her parents, her brother had always wanted to become a Qudditch Captain, or a seeker, anything to do with the sports. Something Gabrielle wasn't so very fond of herself.

"I'm not too sure.." The girl replied with a light frown, gazing over the males shoulder in what seemed to be deep thought.

[secretivesibling]

[secretivesibling]

Not long after the sun had risen, Gabrielle began to stir, and blinked a few times with a soft yawn as she began to wake up.

[iamlockhart]

"Well, that’s quite alright," He replied, keeping eye contact, "No one says you need to have someone before you graduate Hogwarts. And for occasions such as this ball," Lockhart gave a slight shrug, "It’s been encouraged by Headmater Dumbledore, himself, that we dance with students and the like. As for the date part-" He shot another wink of conspiracy, "-it’s not an official one. But it is rather nice to have someone to attend this sort of thing with."

He avoided the stares of a few select people- most were envious girls who wished they were in Gabrielle’s shoes. 

[secretivesibling]

It was obvious that they were being stared at, it was easily sensed, and Gabrielle inhaled a soft breath, bravely keeping her gaze upon her Professor. All of this seemed so surreal and.. odd, to say the least. With a small little smile, she swallowed gently and nodded in agreement, it was nice to be with someone at this kind of thing.

"Not official." The blonde replied quietly, nodding again a little, nibbling her lower lip. "That sounds alright." Gabs muttered, diverting her gaze subconsciously, and also ignored the stares of the envious girls.

[secretivesibling]

[trigger-and-wings]

Nate stayed beside her, like he promised and caressed her shoulder. She was so beautiful and she was his. No one would come between them because he loved her. 

[secretivesibling]

The hours slowly ticked by, and Gabrielle slept peacefully like she always did beside Nate. Breathing softly, the sun began to shine small beams through the gaps in the curtains.

[secretivesibling]

[trigger-and-wings]

secretivesibling:

When he spoke it soothed her and she sighed softly with a little frown, gently closing her eyes. She didn’t want to go through the pain of almost loosing him again. Gripping his shirt gently in her right hand, she slowly drifted off to sleep.

[trigger-and-wings]

Nate smiled as she drifted off and carried her to the bed before he laid down beside her and pulled the covers over her so she’d be more comfortable. “I won’t leave you.” he smiled and kissed her forehead.

[secretivesibling]

When Nate spoke, Gabs shuffled and sighed in her sleep, gripping onto him tightly as if it was a subconscious way of understanding him, even though she couldn't physically hear him at that second in time. 

[iamlockhart]

"Splendid, Gabrielle," He flashed her a smile as he reached for her hand to guide her out to the dancing area. Once there, the professor turned back ‘round to face her. Without a word and tentatively, he drew one of her hands to rest on his shoulder, and held the other one in the air. His free hand rested on the curve of her waist, albeit very lightly. Behind him, he could feel the scruntinizing glare of Professor Snape who no doubt thought it was inappropriate for professors to be dancing with students. However, the potions master could say nothing as Minerva drew him into own of their own dances.

Once he led them into the rythym of what sounded like a waltz, Lockhart focused his attention on the girl in front of him. Feeling quite liberated, he gave her hand a squeeze as they danced around another couple.

"You know, for one dressed so beautifully," He began softly, "I’m surprised to find you all alone. You do realize that gives me leave to practically become your ball date so you would not suffer such a lonely fate?"

[secretivesibling]

The warmth of his hand in her own couldn't prevent the blush that had began to softly illuminate her delicate cheeks. Following the man's lead, Gabrielle swayed slowly, nibbling her lower lip. She, too, felt it quite inappropriate, but it was something she was enjoying to say the least, so she didn't want it to end.

When he spoke her crystal blue irises flickered up to watch Lockhart, and a little smile curled to her rose tinted lips, his words only caused her blush to grow and she huffed slightly, brows creasing at the curves. She had never been spoken to in such a matter.

Although she refused to believe it, deep down, she realised that she had began to grow feelings for the Professor, but at this early stage it was almost impossible to figure out what they were, seeing as she wasn't willing to believe it herself.

"Nobody asked me, I.. don't really have a guy that I truly like here. But that's besides the point.. Is it not, wrong, for a Professor to be a students date?" Gabrielle replied in a quiet tone, raising her gaze to meet his once more.

[secretivesibling]

[trigger-and-wings]

secretivesibling:

When he spoke it soothed her and she sighed softly with a little frown, gently closing her eyes. She didn't want to go through the pain of almost loosing him again. Gripping his shirt gently in her right hand, she slowly drifted off to sleep.

[secretivesibling]

Late munday..