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DaniDiNardo · 12-04-2012, 04:53 AM

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Originally Posted by Yourenodaisy

Emmaleigh glumly made her way to the closing feast. She had spent so much time trying to be encouraging about the future, she hadn’t realized how much she would be leaving behind, how much she would miss Hogwarts. Unlike most people, Em had just thrown her stuff into her trunk, and spent the afternoon aimlessly wandering the castle, and the grounds. She made sure to spend a considerable amount of time visiting all of her favorite spots like the Room of Requirement, the mirror on the fourth floor, the barns, quidditch pitch, and of course the lake. Now though, it was time for the closing feast, and so Em headed over to the Hufflepuff table and sat among those already gathered there. She sat there quietly looking down at the table drawing pictures with her fingers.

This was just as good a time as any for her to start making her rounds. With the exception of the Claw table she was going to go find the 7th years that were abandoning her. Of course she would put on a brave face first because she refused to cry any more. It wasn't making anything any better and it wasn't going to make the stay.

When she got to the Puffer table she spotted Emm almost immediately. Wait...she didn't seem very happy at all... Lex plopped down in the empty seat next to her and tried forcing on a smile of encouragement even though she didn't know what was wrong with her...yet. "Hiya...you alright...?" For now she would put aside her very selfish feelings of wanting them all to stay just so she could make one of the ones she cared about feel better. "I mean...you're the one leaving me behind, I should be looking sadder than you!" And she would've if she hadn't decided not to mope around any more. For now she'd tough it out and she knew Emm could do the same.

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DaniDiNardo MO & DMLE Crup Join Date: May 2012 Location: Over here! (GMT -5) Posts: 17,240 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12	Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite Quote: Originally Posted by Yourenodaisy Emmaleigh glumly made her way to the closing feast. She had spent so much time trying to be encouraging about the future, she hadn’t realized how much she would be leaving behind, how much she would miss Hogwarts. Unlike most people, Em had just thrown her stuff into her trunk, and spent the afternoon aimlessly wandering the castle, and the grounds. She made sure to spend a considerable amount of time visiting all of her favorite spots like the Room of Requirement, the mirror on the fourth floor, the barns, quidditch pitch, and of course the lake. Now though, it was time for the closing feast, and so Em headed over to the Hufflepuff table and sat among those already gathered there. She sat there quietly looking down at the table drawing pictures with her fingers. This was just as good a time as any for her to start making her rounds. With the exception of the Claw table she was going to go find the 7th years that were abandoning her. Of course she would put on a brave face first because she refused to cry any more. It wasn't making anything any better and it wasn't going to make the stay. When she got to the Puffer table she spotted Emm almost immediately. Wait...she didn't seem very happy at all... Lex plopped down in the empty seat next to her and tried forcing on a smile of encouragement even though she didn't know what was wrong with her...yet. "Hiya...you alright...?" For now she would put aside her very selfish feelings of wanting them all to stay just so she could make one of the ones she cared about feel better. "I mean...you're the one leaving me behind, I should be looking sadder than you!" And she would've if she hadn't decided not to mope around any more. For now she'd tough it out and she knew Emm could do the same. __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.