 (activity 2) post 2 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
Norah knew it was time to go get the bottle and all that, but it was just to cute to leave, y'know? With its little eyes and beak poking out from the blanket, she wasn't sure she was ever going to be able to leave it there. Except she did. It was totally sad and she watched it the entire time she walked towards the box of bottles and meat, even though it meant nearly tripping over another griffin or two on the way there. Oh, the sacrifices she made to feed her little baby griffin.
She picked out a bottled and aimed her wand at it as she cast, "Scourgify!" and then "Scourgify" again. Aaaand one more time. "Scourgify!" She had to be thorough, okay? This was her little baby griffin they were talking about. It was the real deal. Once she was satisfied with the cleanliness of the bottle, the fourth year cast "Scourgify"' on her gloves before slipping them on her hands and scooping some raw meat into the bottle. She threw a look back at her swaddled griffin just to make sure he hadn't somehow escaped, then rushed back over with the bottle of meat in her hands.
Pulling her gloves off, she gave the griffin another pat on the head, and hugged him close. Yeah, yeah. She had to make the food and stuff but she could have some cuddle time too, right? They'd determined that was important at the beginning of class. So there.
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