Memories at a bookstore *Jupiter*

[Adonia Theodosia]

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Adonia thought that today would be a perfect day to go down to the bookstore in Hogsmeade, Empty Pages. It was a wonderful bookstore. Adonia had always loved going here since her third year. Slipping on her Ravenclaw hoodie with a cute pair of jeans, Head Girl pin, and a comfortable pair of black sneakers, Adonia made her way down to Hogsmeade.

Putting her hands into the pockets of her jacket, Adonia walked down the path. There was butterflies around the flowers and some bees too flying around. Most girls would freak out if a bee came around them. Adonia didn’t know why this happened, but for this Ravenclaw girl did not freak out at all. She actually liked the nature around her. But if there was a snake, then yes, you can catch Adonia running around screaming. That was the one thing she hated the most.

Finally arriving into Empty Pages, Adonia went into the Fairytale section of the books. She tried to find some Muggle books to help her remind her of her mother. Margret was a Muggle, which made Adonia a half-blood. But every time she looked for a book here, it would just disappoint her more and more. With a sigh, Adonia grabbed the Tales of Beetle and the Bard and sat down, starting to read.

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[Jupiter Madison]

Jupe Madison was not to be seen in a bookstore. In fact, it was the last place you'd find the Gryffindor - dubbed Hogwarts heartthrob - on an afternoon such as this. It was warm, and that meant girls would be out shedding their layers of winter clothing.

That was perfect for Jupiter. He'd needed a good lay. However, his father would argue that he needed more culture. Which, is why, on a day such as today, he was in Empty Pages, rather than hitting on the ladies and giving his mates several high-fives. And that was frustrating. But as the bell above the door rang, announcing another customer walking in, Jupiter felt he needed to look up. In walked a girl who wasn't bad on the eyes, sporting a dazzling smile and even more blinding Head Girl pin. Jupe winced, this would be a challenge.

But, as a Madison, he'd never refuse such things.

Setting down a book on Qudditch - which, honestly, he didn't even need to read. One word; captain - he smirked and sauntered over. The girl now sat at a table, nose burried in Tales of Beetle the Bard, completely oblivious to the approaching boy. He tapped her on the shoulder and flashed a dazzling smile, "Hello there."

[Adonia Theodosia]

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Adonia was on the story of the ‘Three Brothers’. Basically the beginning of the Deathly Hallows. The story was really amazing. Her father used to tell her the same story all the time and ask him to read it over and over again. Some nights, her mother would read it to her… but Adonia didn’t want to think about it cause otherwise she would start crying.

Hearing a voice say ‘hello there’, she looked up and turned her head. It was Jupiter Madison. She knew of him. The Captain for the Gryffindor Quidditch team and also, the heartthrob of Hogwarts. Almost every girl in the Ravenclaw common room always talked about him. Yes, Jupiter was really cute Adonia will think that, but she never really talked to him much. Smiling back to him in her thousand watt smile, [black]”Hello there.”[/black] Setting down her book, Adonia looked back to him. Does he need help with homework or something? Usually when a boy talks to Adonia, maybe it was because they needed help with homework or just wanted to ask something about rules since she is the Head Girl. [black]”May… I help you with something?”[/black] She asked a little shyly. Talking to boys just for fun was something Adonia was not used to.

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[Jupiter Madison]

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Jupiter took that as an invitation to have a seat, which he happily accepted. He pulled the chair next to her closer and plopped down, "What's your name?"

This girl was fascinating to him. He could tell from the prominent blush on her face that she was shy. Jupiter had never dated a shy girl - although, calling what Jupiter Madison did "dating" would be both morally and politically incorrect. She was a whole new ball game and he was more than interested in playing. Beauty. Modesty. And, for once, brains. Or at least he assumed. What other girl would spend her Saturday in a bookstore? Alone.

[Adonia Theodosia]

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Adonia looked to Jupiter when he sat down in the seat next to her. When he had sat next to her, she looked back to the table, then he asked what her name was. Looking back to him, he was attractive. Way out of Adonia’s league, but she didn’t really want to date since she already had too much on her plate to handle… as in school, not boys.

Smiling a little bit, [black]”My name is Adonia Theodosia.”[/black] Giving him a questioned look, this Ravenclaw was confused on how he didn’t know her name. Everyone knew her name since she is the Head Girl. Maybe he didn’t like Prefects or Heads or something… she didn’t know. [black]”But I do know your name. Your name is Jupiter Madison. You are the Gryffindor Quidditch Captain and you are a seventh year.”[/black] Just then, Adonia realized how much of a dork, especially sounding like a stocker too which she totally wasn’t. Turning red, she looked back to her book and took a deep breath, saying quietly, [black]”Wow, that didn’t sound creepy at all.”[/black] Filling the words with sarcasm cause it did sound a bit creepy.

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