Post by noelle elise rousseau on Apr 11, 2013 0:40:15 GMT -5
[/color][/font][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]Noelle Rousseau was nervous.
It wasn't known to occur often. Noelle was well poised. Proper. Cool-headed. Never nervous. The girl found herself chewing on her bottom lip. She had asked her brother to meet her in the Hogwarts Courtyard via owl earlier that day. Noelle knew that he didn't want her to be there for the Tri-Wizard tournament, but what brother didn't know wouldn't hurt him. Right?
Ever since the Rousseau's youngest sister, Renee, was murdered, Noelle and Sebastien have been nigh inseparable. They looked out for each other. Now, more than ever. When Sebastien entered his name into the Goblet of Fire, Noelle immediately sent an owl to their parents, asking permission to be one of the fifth years that traveled to Hogwarts for the tournament. Her parents obviously had no problem with the matter, and quickly sent back the signed permission slip. Noelle knew Sebastien would be less than pleased at her coming to Hogwarts, so she decided not to tell him... Until now.
Okay, so maybe it wasn't the best idea to go behind Seb's back and come to Hogwarts, and maybe it was a little more conniving than she had wanted it to be. But hey. What's done is done. And now that Sebastien's name has actually been drawn from the Goblet, Noelle wants to be here more than ever. She had to support her brother. And it also helped that she was pretty clever. Maybe she could help him in some way? That is, if he didn't kill her first.
The minutes ticked by on Noelle's silver wristwatch, and with each passing second she grew more and more frantic. What if Seb would actually be really mad she was there? She had managed to duck him this whole time so far... Who's to say she couldn't disappear now and just hide from him the rest of the year? No, that couldn't work. It'd be too bothersome. This had to happen.
Noelle flattened out the imaginary wrinkles in her yellow sundress for what seemed the thirtieth time since she sat down. It was nearing noon, the time her letter had told Sebastien to meet her. Noelle held her breath as she looked around for her older brother. He ought to be walking up to Noelle at any minute now.
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AUTHORSNOTES:: This was really a lot harder to write than it should've been. ._.; Sorry for the slow start! <3
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