09-09-2014, 04:27 PM
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Second Year x10
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Originally Posted by Sararara "EEEP!" Norah shrieked in surprise and toppled from her unstable crouched position. Who said that?! Scrambling from to her feet, she whipped her head around and ended up with a mass of auburn hair in her eyes. Whoops. Maybe she should have brushed that this morning. She pushed her hair away and found herself facing the bestest prefect. "MARIGOLD!" she shrieked again, lunging forward to hug her around the middle. Was that loud? That was loud. She looked behind her and whispered "sorry, flowers" before turning back to face the older girl and grinning. "Did you know about this place? It's so cool!" she said, determinedly keeping her voice steady. Of course she did. Prefects knew everything.
Norah looked down at her legs and brushed away all the dirt because second years were not dirty, before remembering she had a chocolate frog before the flowers starting being all cool and distracting. Pulling it from her pocket, she saw it wasn't too squished so she held it out in Marigold's direction. "Chocolate frog?" Marigold LURCHED back when Norah screamed, stumbling over her own legs and having to throw her arms into an outstretched position to not fall over. She stayed there until she got her balance back, then straightened back up and smiled at the girl. And AWWW. She apologized to the FLOWERS. That was adorable. She hugged Norah back and squeezed her slightly. "I diiiiid know about this place. But I've been here for five years so it would be kind of concerning if I didn't." She paused for a breath and looked around, soaking up the smells of the flowers and the general air of being back at Hogwarts. "It is pretty, though. And there's an absolute lack of marigolds, which I'm happy about."
And CHOCOLATE? Marigold took the slightly flattened chocolate frog gently, with a "Thanks." She used her other hand to pull a jelly slug out of her pocket, which she then held out to Norah. "Trade?" She should. |
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