Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God Plaid Sixth Year Sammy had her hands over Amy’s eye’s, and to be honest, Amy wasn’t very happy about it, she couldn’t see, she hadn’t seen what Amy had zipped her up in and to be honest, didn’t want to know. And then she had began to walk Amy down the stairs and to the common room “Can you let go of me now. I want to see”
“Nope” Sammy said defiantly, as she continued to lead her down.
And then she heard a snort from a voice she didn’t want to hear and ripped Sammy off her “SAMMY! I’m in plaid!” |