(I would really like it if people whom I haven't role played with could post here please, I don't mind certian people here, but I would really like new people.)

It was mid afternoon, Faith was still doing her N.E.W.Ts and he had a few hours before he had to pick Daphne up from shopping with Alice. Faith in turn was due to finish one of her exmans in a few miniutes, so he thought he'd come and pick her up, or more so meet her then walk her home. Something like that, he didn't know, He didn't know what it was but lately he had been feling a fraction lathargic, sure he couldn't sleep, it was more so the body was tired, and not he mentally, He didn't quite understand, He hunted as usual, and did many things as usual, Yet thinking now, he had an idea of what may be causing his rather tired fatigue. He soon smiled at that idea and shook his head, although it was not really believable it was only logical. As he walked along the edges of the black late he welcomed the silence and the chance to wallow in his own thoughts. He hadn't seen his newly aqquired friend Molly recently nor had he really seen Rose or Shae. He frowned lightly He would of never imagined the fact tha the would actually miss humans. But clearly he needed and liked the company as much as other humans did. Eventually he slowly sat down under the oak tree, the one that was secretly his and Faith's spot, (along with the many others) None the less it was a peaceful spot with a grands view of the lake and the water beyond that, and then the slight side profile of Hogwarts castle. He rested his head agaisnt the trunk. He did miss Hogwarts on a small scale, but he had further responsibilties now.

[If you don't mind, I would love to join you again?]


The weather was strangely inviting, but what strange obsticals did not invite Molly Harper? She walked along rather aimlessly once again. Slouching slightly as she did. He long waist length pink hair was tied back in a very messy ponytail and she had her short fringe loose to bounce around her forehead and tickle her eye lashes. Thinking as she walked - What else do you do when your on your own for a stroll? There was so many things Molly was genuine about, her appearance deffinately, Her light blue jumper and tight jeans tucked into knee high eskimo boots with tassels bouncing on the heel. She seemed prepared to go hiking, or go watch a loved one play quidditch or such things. Scowling somewhat as the thought of her perants slipped into her mind. French rude arogant pigs. Her parents always did leave her if she refused to go somewhere. Though, If you dont like a place why go? She curled her lips into a rather angry looking snarl, it annoyed her. Her brother was the only one to say it was fine to have such beliefs and to be angry. Though now, she hadn't even seen her one friend she had met a few days ago. He vanished aswell. She pouted her lips angrily. Crossing her arms across her chest and looked up at the sky and sighed softly, then looking toward the lake - Having come from the greenhouses, checking her little flower which had grown to be almost ready to break out of the green house - she dropped her arms and squinted, checking the person in the distance before smiling and walking over, pretending to be angry. "Edward Cullen" she stated from behind him, looking down at him.

(lol of course I don't mind, haven't role played with you for aggges lol)


Edward watched as the sun struggled through the clouds, it's light dancing on the lakes surface, He had a few hours yet, and withing a few months at least things had changed greatly. A small light scent came to his attention one he recognized, yet one he had not smelt in a while. Further more as the scent grew strong a small voice caught his attention, Edward Cullen He smiled instantly knowing whom it was, he shifted a fraction and tilted his head back to gaze up to his vibrant pink haired friend. Molly. "Good afternoon" He smiled the corners of his lips twitichign up into a pleasent crooked smile. He then out of polietness stood. She had grown a few inches andwas very nearly catchign up with his forzen height. "How are you? It's been a while," He asked and gave yet another brief smile. Before he then glanced to the side casually and gazed idly "I'm sorry I haven't been around much.. Things have happend, and changed, and I have in outcome, dropped out of Hogwarts"

Molly eye'd him and smiled widely as he stood and spoke to her with that same old grace to his voice. Yet oh so casual. She tilted her head at him, and raised an eyebrow, of how stiff he seemed to be. Obviously he had things going on. This confused her a fraction but she shoved it aside and reached out and hugged him, ignoring the obvious boundry, she smiled up at him and released him, "You can hug me you know Edward," She mused and looked around putting her hands on her hips and smiled sweetly, "I have been okay, Things are so much easier, yet more frustrating, and you? I heard you have a kid-" she murmered and frowned, "Though i didnt think it was possible - But there you go." She laughed and rubbed her temple and leant against the tree. So much more at ease than the first few times they met. She had gone from one extreme to another - so they say. First, she was confronting a vampire, following him into a tree, almost in a challenging manor, then she was meeting him by a lake and following him into the forest. Now, she was just so comfortable in his presence that she was smiling far more than she ever had at hogwarts. She raised an eyebrow at his mention of leaving hogwarts - Almost looking shocked "Oh no" she whined and looked at her foot as she swung it out in disapointment, "How are we supposed to met then? Chase eachother around the forest - Talk about pointless things?" she almost whispered, clearly it upset her to know edward would not be attending, would not be sat infront of her in potions, would not give her that crooked smile. If no one had known they were friends and clearly nothing more, If someone had heard everything as it was thought by Molly, They would think she was in-love with him. Maybe she was. Maybe she was in-love with his company, the way he treated her equally and didn't seem to care about the obvious barrier between them. She loved and admired that about Edward Cullen. She sighed and looked at him, "Oh well, I guess we would see eachother randomly on days like these I suppose?..." she said, her tone almost tearful, Yet no tears were seen.

Molly almost blushed as she felt herself being pulled down so softly, she felt like they went in slow motion as they moved to the grass by the lake, as they moved in sync. She stared at him in amazement, a sort of expression of disbelief in the moment she just created in her head as his cold skin came to contact with her warm hand. Her heart must have stopped for a second as she had to take in a deep breath when they were sat together. She realised how silly she must have looked and instantly looked out across the lake and hugged her knee's. She glanced at him a moment and sighed, giving an almost painful expression, "I just, I miss you for like a day, and its been almost a month, then your here and I feel happy and now your going and I can't enjoy it" she said and sighed, then again that cold yet secure and gentle feel graced her chin and turned her face to look at him, of course she moved with it willingly and stared at his eyes and then to his mouth as he spoke, her mouth opening slightly, and her eyebrow raised a fraction, turning her shoulders in his direction before looking at his eyes again. She shifted closer almost unnoticeably his hand still gracing her chin with his touch.

"You've always been an amazing, friend" she could have choked on the last word if she felt otherwise, though she was starting to be unsure on her feelings on the current moments, and the strange connection they had. The way they moved around eachother, it was almost like a game. Two steps forward, one giant leap back. She frowned abit and pursed her lips and felt his hand move away slightly, and moved with it, almost seeming to beg him to not move his hand, yet she had to wake up from her daydreaming in a moment. He was already taken, and a father at that, She wouldn't dare destroy anothers dream. She blinked at his words of contact and visting and then the staying over and moved back again and looked at her hands which trembled and began to rub against eachother, she shrugged, "Well I would love to see you whenever, I would see you everyday if I knew I could -" She drifted off the subject almost and then looked up at him, "I couldn't possibly stay the night, I would feel like an intruder, such a happy family and such, I wouldn't want to disturb anything, Edward" the way she said his name seemed detatched from the rest. Yet her eyes met his again and fell to her hands.

Edward looked to Molly intently for a moemtn before he droped his gaze, they were slowly getting closer to which felt diffrenyt and slightly suffocating for that matter yet he didn't know if it was good or bad, It was only what it was. Intimacy and intimidation equally had a thin line, much like love and hate. He frowned lightly and tilted his head to the side, before he then cast his gaze to the side, the single beams of light reached his eyes, and thier warm topaz colouring soaked up and emitted that warm, they could almost litrally be described as liquid. I just, I miss you for like a day, and its been almost a month, then your here and I feel happy and now your going and I can't enjoy it Molly had said in what could only be described as a fragile if not innocent tone. Slowly he turned his gaze to her, and gazed up to her under his thick long lashes "You shouldn't say things like that..It only spells trouble. Trouble for the both of us." he said and then looked away lightly he stood once again and move around the tree idly to gather what fresh air his mind could process. He had noticed how her lips had slipped to his own how her heart beat had increased. It was perhaps the one thing he hated, lurring in innocents and them suddenly throwing thier hearts at him, yet he only to throw it back, He may be a Vampire and a man, but he was nto man enough to hurt, such a fragile being as Molly, the one firend he had truly gained.

He rested on his arm that pressed firmly again the tree, he was pratically on the other side, he moved slightly so his back was against the tree, his eyes swimming with denil, guilt, and possibly even betrayl. His hand had long left her face by now, his touch to had caused her heart to race. You've always been an amazing, friend Edward heard the small angelic voice of Molly, and with it the pain that sounded in her obviously tight throat. He remained against the tree, behind it out of her view. He could not afford to make another unhappy, he had never wished to do that, yet somehow, by some mean he was unintentionally doing so. He sighed and glanced over his shoulder, jsut around from the tree. "You too, Like I have said have been an amazing firned, but fdo not think that my abscence will make us any lesser then the friends we are now. As I have promised If you so wish it, we shall stay in contact, and if you so desire it I shall come visit you, but I cannot visit you everyday, Maybe upon a weekend?" He offered lightly "And like I said you are welcome to visit me, or us for that matter, I doubt you will be an inturder."He sais as he still looked over his shoulder to Molly, whom he could jsut see from around the tree's frame.

Mollys breath became harsh as he moved away with such a movement that stated he was unitentionally doing this with her. She frowned and felt herself shake a little and then she looked at him quickly, her hair flicked harshly over her shoulder as she stared at his back as he walked away. Suddenly her tempreture rose and she frowned at herself and looked down shaking her head. Peering up at his back as he now moved behind the tree - Only his shoulders in veiw. She glared at him, she wasn't sure what just happened and she couldn't understand the sudden change of behaviour. She wasn't sure if she should persue him. Whether she should follow him to the tree, much like last time. She shook her head in disbelief at what had happened, the way he looked at her, the obvious disapproval in his tone and the way he moved. She would cry if she knew it would help, But she wasn't sure what emotion was swelling up in her chest causing her breathing to change, for her to stare at him with hurt yet complete confusion, he turned his head and looked at her slightly from his shoulder, she moved her head in such a way that Edward could not see her facial expression.

Then she felt words slip out of her perfect shaped lips, trembling and then lifted her head and stared at him, "What are you scared of?" She said in almost a hurt, confused yet so demanding tone, which was hidden by the whisper it was almost sung in. She pulled herself to her feet and moved the opposite way around the tree, from which he was looking and held it in her hands as she swung around it to look at him, frowning slightly and squinting her eyes as if trying to see into his soul. Her eyes dropped to look at the bark on the tree, and a disgusted expression affected her face at herself, "Im sorry, Don't even, Im not exactly worth the hassel." she said looking up with the last words and waved at him lamely, her hand dropping and hitting her side and she turned and walked back to the lake and sat where she had before and hugged her knee's, closing her eyes and rubbing her temple. Still that lingering pain expression stayed. She was really a fool. Now she had ruined it. She would regret it forever, throwing their friendship aside for the clear mistake from before. Fairytale worlds were so much safer in her head. She sighed irritably at herself. Wondering if he had left her yet, she didn't want him too, but it was probably safer for the both of them.

As Edward sat beside Molly, Her chest begun to swell again with undescribable emotions. Her breath was still harsh and every exhale she almost shivered, Her eyes turned to stare at him when he admitted his fears. She frowned and also felt a sence of security. He was afraid of being hurt, afraid of hurting someone else, afraid of pain and fear, but that just prooved more to Molly that there was still that human Edward trying to reach out to her, To tell her that maybe he was afraid of her, and her feelings, she knew all that they shared was not a accident, and she looked away out to the sunset, Out to that orange ball sinking into the lake, she then realised what this could all mean. Maybe, Maybe Edward did care for her in ways that could not be spoken. She felt her stomach turn, she bit her trembling lip and rubbed her hands together, listening to him. She looked at him as he looked to her, Their eyes meeting, and the Intimacy of the moment began to shine again. She leant forward and looked away from him. That look in his eyes, That for some unknown reason screamed at her - To love him even if he had someone else to do that already, To give him a sence of security, To let him know that emotions were special and without them, They wouldn't share this moment so well. Was he arogant and blind to her? It sounded like a direct hit, and her heart sunk in her chest, yet she smiled. She smiled because she was happy to know that he may acknowlegde his feelings and hers but as one. She looked out at the sunset, but then impulse took over.

"You can be blind to me, You can be arogant to me, You can't be afraid of what emotions might arise along the way," She said, softly and as tranquil as the light waves on the lake, eye opening like the sunset, and now the shimmering Edward by her side. "Leave me as a shell, I don't need anyone to listen to me, To touch my hand the way you do, To just make me feel like Im really alive. I'd be a shell for all eternity if I could have this one chance to sit here, and Just talk to you, To tell you..." she drifted off, and looked down at her hands but the shimmering of his face drew her in for another look. His face twinkleling in the rays of light, and her eyes glittered also with the sight. She now knew why Faith loved him, Molly reached out and cupped his face and looked at him, with a look of insecurity, but yet a look of knowing that it would be okay, "To tell you, Your never going to be alone, as long as I am breathing"

Edward sat looking to the floor and across the lake, the sun, continued to shimmer on the surface of his skin gently embedded diamonds created colours of fait blue, violets, the many coulurs of the rainbow, depending on the angle of light. He listend to the approaching evening faint birds sang thier evening chorus the gentle ripples of the lake as they reached the edge, in the far distance the silloette of the giant squid dancing amoung the waves not to far from you, the mer people splashing idly, to welcome the night. It was quiet, peaceful, yet not too quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Amoung nature natural, or slightly natural creations was a fainter beat, a soft constant rythme, a steady gentle beat. A Heart beat the only one he could really hear, the one beside him. He counted silently the many beats as it pumped strongly it had quicked in pace, simple for him being closer, which he didn't like yet, you often couldn't help what you were, or what you did in most situations. He had poured out his own inner thoughts ones he would never normally share, at times it often did no good. Yet as the silent stretched as he processed his own fears, ones he didn't really know, atleast not until now. But in truth, that was perhaps the only thing he feared, emotions themself.

Lightly he met her gaze again and offered her a small quaint smile before he barely noticed her moving that fraction closer, so before it registered slowly he turned his gaze over the lake once more You can be blind to me, You can be arogant to me, You can't be afraid of what emotions might arise along the way Molly had said with a definate tone about it. At her words he turned his golden liquid gaze towards her face. He smiled lightly and shook his head, tilting his head softly his face twisted into an expression of pain almost, confusion and guilt "Why can I not?" he questioned raising his eyes to meet her own "If I was to leave suddenly, due to reasons, what would I leave behind? a bitter shattered memory, or lust, of..pain, of, kindness, to destory something that is so beatuiful in the way of personality would make me a true monster." He admitted looking to her, he listend once again to her next lot of words. Leave me as a shell, I don't need anyone to listen to me, To touch my hand the way you do, To just make me feel like Im really alive. I'd be a shell for all eternity if I could have this one chance to sit here, and Just talk to you, To tell you...

Edward breathe although not needed caught in his dead lungs and his empty chest he hoped it wasn't what he thought, another being he would have ruined another innocnet soul he would of shattered, ws his life, his reason, his own, twisted contaminated sould worth such pain to inflict to another, by means he had never intentend? Soft hands delicate and warm grapsed his cold sculptured face, he tried to look away, for her own sanity, and posisbably his own. Yet he could not, he reluctantly gazed at his friend, one he had come to enjoy the company of, to laugh with, to be a fractionally human with. To relive his days he had missed, and still longed for whilst the world slept, and dreamt dreams of peacful imagining To tell you, Your never going to be alone, as long as I am breathing Her words had left her lips in a mere whisper, he exhaled softly it hadn't been what he thought yet still it had the same effect no matter. Edward reached up his hands to slowly removed Molly's form his face, his cold large hands covered Molly's own in adoration for the friendship she had offered for the seconds of peacful mind. "I cannot ask of you to wait, to be souly dependent on me, I am not one of thouse you should entrust your life with..nor should I palce that dependancy on another." He spoked softly casting his gaze down slightly as he continued in a low soft velvet tone. "Yet..you have offered me so much, and given me so much, yet you have asked for little, and I have given you..nothing I admire you for what you have done for me, what you have helped me with and for who you are, If there were others like you, I would wager that the world would be peaceful, I thank you, for being you, you unlike others ahve not tried to impress me, or generally be an irritation" He gaze her a brief crooked smile "You have been yourself, and a truely wonderful friend..therefore I find it hard to not place that dependence on you, yet I am sorry for doing so all the same."

The silence that followed her words were uneasy and made her feel like she would die if he got up and walked away. How come she was so attached to him? And he was barely looking at her. She knew of what he had behind him, and what responsibilities he had. Though, if in twenty years from now, she would regret not telling him about herself, for not laughing with him, for not running from him, she would regret it all. Though the pounding of her heart and the sudden glance he gave to her with her words, and the look of pain etching his face as she spoke. Was she doing this the wrong way? Should she just give up a already lost battle? Maybe she should, Maybe Edward and Molly were just meant to fade out like the sun sinking before them. Her eyes swelled with tears, yet she blinked them back and dropped her head and looked away from him. The very thought was agony, and here he was, Pretty much telling her. Friends, Just friends. Remember who you are, He admires you for that much. She closed her eyes as she saw him stare into them, she didn't want him to see her so emotional. She didn't want this to go away, To fade with her. He would stay forever and she didn't want to be another girl to make him fear emotions again. She shifted her body, her hands shaking as they held his beautiful glittering face, and now were held their by his own. She felt like she was hanging by a thread, and the only way to survive was to let go. She didn't want to let go. She refused. Then, the silence came back after his words.

She wanted to yell at him, to grab hold of him and tell him everything, she wanted to run and hide, To cry. She trembled and opened her eyes, still watering, still filled to the brim with emotion, shifting slightly she moved closer, completely beyond the barrier clearly stated by his words. She didn't care, she wouldn't lie to herself, and not to him. Edward seemed to be the only one, The only being to understand her, to admire her just the way she was, She was clumsy and spontaneous, and destructive in her own way, But he knew it, And it was okay to him. She blinked away the tears and looked away from him, thinking in rushed voices in her mind, of what to do, she didn't know what to say, it was like playing a game with him. One step forward, One huge tug back. She lifted her gaze and stared at his mouth, she heard his breath before and it caused her to frown. She watched his mouth as if trying to concerntrate on a good arguement on how he should stop fighting the connection. Though, Was he right? Was this really the connection? Was it love? Or was it friendship as he made so painfully clear. [i]I know there is faith, and a child, and this is not like me.... But I can't fool myself

She looked up at him and held his face firmly in her grasp and moved her gaze to his eyes, and her bottom lip shook, and then, her lips brushed across his cold pale lips. The sun disapeared in the sky just as they touched. The light instantly fading, and his glittering stopped, and she could no longer feel the cold. She wasn't forcing him, she told herself. She knew the kiss was shortly lived, Shortly lived. It would die as soon as he realised the situation. Molly pulled back and moved her hands from his face and looked down, in shame, and then, those tears she fought so hard with, one slid down her cheek and she looked at him, that urge to kiss him again, she said nothing and reached her shivering hand to his face and then brought it back to her chest. "I'm sorry" she whispered.[/i]

Faith had finished, and it was earlier than expected. She knew that she was going to meet Edward down by the lake and thought she would surprise him by being earlier than their planned time, but someone else had already taken her position. She had been watching, hidden away in the trees, she knew Edward would have been able to smell her, that was for sure but who was this filthy wh*re who had her hands on her fiancée, her hands curled tightly together in rage and anger. The pink haired woman, had kissed the lips that were hers, her throat was closing, her eyes were watering and she was slowly breaking down inside. This was the least of what she needed in the middle of her exams, she needed to show herself, she that Edward was her property just like she was Edward's. Hadn't this stupid girl known why Edward wasn't at school anymore, because of Faith Liquin, his soon-to-be wife, the woman who had his child.

She wanted to scream at the girl, there was nothing stopping her after all, as she walked down the hill towards Edward and the one she had no idea of she then held her hand back from slapping her hard - she deserved it after all. "What the hell do you think your playing at!" She screamed at both of them, pushing the girl away from Edward with more force that she had ever used before, tears appearing in the corners of her eyes, "Get your dirty hands off him you little wh*re!" She muttered, before she then looked to Edward, confused, as she felt herself shaking with upset and fear, anger and annoyance - she looked away from him as she then let out a harsh breath, "I can't believe you," She whispered so softly that only Edward would have been able to hear.

Molly moved away from Edward, then felt hands push her away again, She glared at stood up and looked at them both. Glaring mainly at Faith for touching her. There were so many girls placing there lips on Edward, yet of course Molly would be the one to get caught. The more anger that filled her chest only made her eyes resemble a fire buring furiously. She stared at Edward and ignored Faiths yelling. More so watching Edward, as if there were still alone. She let out a long hard breath to cool her down before crossing her arms and looking at Edward again, as if she wanted to hit him, he didnt say a word, he didnt even help her get up. He was a vampire, He could of done something to prevent Molly from being shoved on the ground like some dog who stole a bone. She sneered and rolled her eyes at them both and looked at Faith as she bellowed out the ridculas names, demanding that Molly was a Fluffy Bunny, Molly gave a bored expression and shrugged her shoulders, "Wh*re? I've heard it all now, Think again before you make jugdements Faithy dear." She said, and gave a disgusted look at them both before turning on her heel and walked away from them. More so still Angry at Edward. Whom, was lucky enough if he was sent to bed without s*x. He didn't even try to protect molly, though why should he? She tightened her grip on her wand now as she egded furthur to the castle, the angry tears flooding her white face. The pushed open the main doors and slipped inside and went to her dorms where she sat on the couch and ignored the girls asking what happened as silent tears shot down her face.