One in a million

Roxy looked up at Gary.
"How can you just ignore whats just happened. Like were friends.."
She looked down and felt awful about telling Gary her feelings for him so quickly after they had just spilt up.

Gary looked away. "Well just cause someone says they fancy/love you, doesn't mean i have to act differently around you!"

"I guess so..."
She looked away still.

"Come on, lets go inside. I dont want you catching a cold!"

She sighed.
"Fine.." She said slightly she felt freezing and she was as cold as Ice. her fave was frozen and pale almost dead like.

"Are you ok? You look really pale."

Roxy nodded.
"Yes, Im fine..Cold is all."
She smiled at him.

"Well then, lets go in!!" He smiled at Roxy, and took off his jumper offering it to her.

Roxy smiled and took it from Gary, as she placed it round her shoulders, she grinned and wlaked with him.

Gary smiled and strated walking back out of the Forest, taking a fimilar path to him.

Roxy started to warm up in Gary's big jumper, she was drowned in it as Gary was quite a bit taller than Roxy. She smiled and carried on walking then stoped and got her wand out.
"Accio Firebolts!" She said with her wand in the sky with a stern loud voice.
A few moments later two firebolts flashed to there sides and Roxy mounted hers, smerking.

"as like everything ts scary becasue its unknown i mean look at me if someone had told you a week ago you would be sitting and talking with man who was brought up by wolves if your anything like the previouse people ive met you would of run a mile but look at us know chatting like weve known each other for ages" said marcius and without looking he put his hand down beside his own leg and found instead of the intended bench that it was lavenders hand, noticing this he gave her a small weak smile "you look a bit cold" he said lifting his jacket from the back of the bench and wrapping it round lavenders shoulders "here take my jacket"

Lavender smiled. "I know, life is quite weird sometimes....it works in mysterious ways..but I like life all the same, you get use to it!" Lavender felt Marcuis's hand touch hers and she started to blush a little. She the watched as his jacket was being put onto her shoulder's. "I can't..then you'll be cold! I can't let you go cold!" Lavender smiled at Marcuis.

"trust me im used to it" marcius said "you know what they say...those cold on the inside cant be cold on the outside" he added and looked up at the shrieking shack wondering to himself "shes a witch nothing but a witch...so why cant i stop talking or smiling at her" then his heart hurt again "what on earth was this sensation" he thought to himself

Lavender smiled. "Are you sure?" she felt lightly guilty taking his jacket becasue it was so cold...but he was being nice, so she thought she would take it. "I've never heard that before..." she said while looking up to the sheriking shack.

"ye well" he said taking in lavenders beuty "take me for example.. aparantly very cold hearted and i laso dont feel the cold so it must be true" he said trying to remove his hand from lavenders

Lavender cpntinued to stare at the sheriking shack for a little while befor turning to look at Marcius. "I suposse.." she said with a smile, she looked down at her hand which was under Marcuis's and starting smiling a little.

marcius also looked down at his hand and saw that the mark on the back of it was clearly visible with this he withdrew his hand sharply and stuck it in between his knees so lavender couldnt see it.

Lavender looked slightly puzzeled. "What is going on?" she thought. She frowned slightly and looked at the floor.

marcius seeing the look on lavenders face slowly replaced his hand on top of lavenders looking for the expression on lavenders face at the site of the skull shaped scar on his hand

Lavender felt Marciu's hand touch hers, she looked at it with a even more puzzeled expression. The experrsion then turn to a mix of fascination and puzzeled as she looked at the skull like scar on his hand. "What is that?" she said while indicating to the scar.

"i dunno i thought it might be somesort of birth mark but as i dont have any parents theres no one to ask and as far as i know its the only 1 of its kind" he said looking worryingly down at his hand "although i do know that some people have the same sort of thing on their wrists"

Lavender examined the scar. She had seen it before now..but were...she was trying to remember.

"have you any idea what it could mean" he said looking her in the eyes

Lavender looked into his eyes, she then looked back at the scar. She was remembering the defence against the dark arts lesson back in her fourth year with Professor Moody. "You-know-who.." she muttered. "Thats his mark...he burns them on his followers arms, then it burns when he is calling them." she looked back at Marcuis. "Theese are what deatheaters have on there arms, to show they follow You-know-who."