 anyone~ ^v^ please don't let me be miunderstood
Humming a song softly, Leah headed to the Great Hall for breakfast and sat down at a random table. She could tell be looking at the red banner that it was the Gryffindor Table. No one was at the table, so she grabbed a piece of toast and started buttering it. She suddenly missed her mum, who made the best toast in the world.
The girl was jolted out of her thoughts as a horrible taste filled her mouth. Looking down at her leftover toast, Leah realized that she had put mustard on her toast instead of jam. She.Hated.Mustard. Her eyes started watering quickly. She did not want to cry in front of all students (although the table was empty), she was eleven now. Leah poured down pumpkin juice down her throat, calming down a bit. |