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Old 09-05-2012, 08:04 PM   #3 (permalink)
TakemetotheBurrow


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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Everleigh Evans
Ravenclaw
Fifth Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Luca Benetti
Hufflepuff
Graduated

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Originally Posted by jujune29th View Post
What an awful day that had been... Sophie walked into the girls dorms way earlier than she would normally and found it empty. No wonder. It wasn't bed time or anything, but the badger didn't feel like doing anything now. Good thing it was only the start of the term, so she still didn't have to worry about homework and whatnot.

Sighing deeply, she went to her bed and looked under it, where Brady's little bed was. She petted his head for a few before holding him. It took her a few seconds to decide whether to sit on her bed or by the window. Sophie slowly went to the window nearer her bed and sat down, placing Brady on her lap.

Every once in a while Sophie could see some feet walking around the grounds. She used to spend her free time outside as well, but not today... she wished it was bed time already... though it wouldn't make a lot of difference, would it? The next day was probably going to be as bad as this one...

Hogwarts was not the same without her being friends with... her friends.
Ella was tired...she'd been tired since they had arrived back at Hogwarts, actually. She figured this had a lot to do with the fact that some very important people in her life seemed to not want to be in it anymore. This broke her heart and made it really hard to be the happy-go-lucky Ella that people seemed to expect to see. Meh. She wanted to lie down. Pretending was exhausting.

As she entered the dormitory, she didn't expect to see the very person she missed the most at the moment sitting on the window sill. She froze where she stood, not knowing exactly what to do or say. Her throat got very dry all of the sudden and the lump that had been there at the feast was back. Stupid lump. Blinking several times so as not to cry, the third year used all her power to move her feet to her bed, sitting down with a sigh. She didn't know what to do or say now. WHY was this so hard?
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