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city_girl_95 · 12-12-2011, 09:35 PM

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Originally Posted by LunaLovegood5

Jack was NOT looking forward to going home. Not. At. All. He was going to miss Hogwarts like mad, and everything with it. The books, the classes... Amy. He flushed slightly, as he sat alone in the compartment. He wasn't sure where she was, probably with Sammy or Everett, but he didn't mind. He drummmed his fingers on his book, and he picked a Chocolate Frog out of his pocket. He knew his mother was going to kill him when he got home, especially because he had just ran off that last time he saw her. That was the first time he met Amy. The scar was practically gone, but you could feel the slight ridge if you touched his cheek. He wasn't really scared of his mother now though, but he had a looong Summer ahead. As in, being locked in his room from midnight the six in the morning, and working in their bloody crap cafe in the middle of nowhere in Galway, and serve people cold coffee and stale sandwiches. Great. At least he had Hogwarts to cling on to this time.

Amy had ran through the compartment's running ten to the dozen away from the ratty thing. Well, there was nothing "thing" about it. It was a rat. It had chased her. It was gross. There was nothing more to be said really, she had, after swooping up her cat from the ground, who was also skittering away from the thing, had ran through about three compartments, until she was finally at the front of the train. She looked behind her and was safe to feel that the thing hadn't chased after her. Sighing and panting slightly she looked out of the window. They'd gone over the bridge, and she was starting to see towns and cities that were familiar to her. A sign they were almost home.

Turning around she looked in the carriage compartments, until she found someone she could hang around with, same from the ratty thing. She pulled open the compartment door, hey you she grinned at Jack, plonking herself next to him

12-12-2011, 09:35 PM	#136 (permalink)
city_girl_95 SS100 Triumphant Mooncalf Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: -SH [GMT] Posts: 7,007 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia "Amy" Mae Samson Seventh Year x3	Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God Quote: Originally Posted by LunaLovegood5 Jack was NOT looking forward to going home. Not. At. All. He was going to miss Hogwarts like mad, and everything with it. The books, the classes... Amy. He flushed slightly, as he sat alone in the compartment. He wasn't sure where she was, probably with Sammy or Everett, but he didn't mind. He drummmed his fingers on his book, and he picked a Chocolate Frog out of his pocket. He knew his mother was going to kill him when he got home, especially because he had just ran off that last time he saw her. That was the first time he met Amy. The scar was practically gone, but you could feel the slight ridge if you touched his cheek. He wasn't really scared of his mother now though, but he had a looong Summer ahead. As in, being locked in his room from midnight the six in the morning, and working in their bloody crap cafe in the middle of nowhere in Galway, and serve people cold coffee and stale sandwiches. Great. At least he had Hogwarts to cling on to this time. Amy had ran through the compartment's running ten to the dozen away from the ratty thing. Well, there was nothing "thing" about it. It was a rat. It had chased her. It was gross. There was nothing more to be said really, she had, after swooping up her cat from the ground, who was also skittering away from the thing, had ran through about three compartments, until she was finally at the front of the train. She looked behind her and was safe to feel that the thing hadn't chased after her. Sighing and panting slightly she looked out of the window. They'd gone over the bridge, and she was starting to see towns and cities that were familiar to her. A sign they were almost home. Turning around she looked in the carriage compartments, until she found someone she could hang around with, same from the ratty thing. She pulled open the compartment door, hey you she grinned at Jack, plonking herself next to him __________________ Tonight we are young. So lets set the world on fire---------------- ----------------------------Belle-Marie. Hufflepuff. Fifth Year.