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WeasleyGirl · 10-03-2015, 09:41 PM

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Originally Posted by hermionesclone

BRRRRRRR!!

Phillip, who was MUCH too used to the weather down South, was COLD. SHIVERING. Could feel his fingers turning into ICICLES.

Okay, maaaaaaybe it wasn't as bad as THAT but he still felt cold enough to have to pull out the embarrassing -- yes, mum, it was EMBARRASSING -- puffy coat that he was made to bring along. To make it worse, there was a bit of fake fur on the rim of the hood of his coat and, along with the gloves, he was starting to look a lot more like a very small eskimo than a young first year--

Person.

Person SLEEPING.

The Slytherin stopped in his path and tilted his head at the person just SLEEPING there. In the COLD. Without even a BLANKET. Was this person MADE of ice or what? Because no one could SLEEP like that here in the cold. Should he poke the guy with a stick? Because maybe he had, you know, DIED and the boy had to make sure before either a) calling for help or b) running for cover.

Or better yet.............

................. oh yes. Oh THIS WAS GOLD!

Letting out a small ~~giggle~~ chuckle, Phillip took out a small Muggle sharpie pen and made his way towards the older looking boy. He tried his very hardest not to disturb or touch the boy because then this plan would go to WASTE. The lid of the pen was taken off and then, caaaaaaarefully, Phillip started drawing a fancy looking moustache above the boy's upper lip.

EHEHEHE!

Don't know how Hugo managed to feel comfy in this weather, especially trying to take a nap but here he was. He felt his nose get a bit cold but didn't bothered to put his scarf around it maybe it would turn into an icicle later.

He was slowly falling asleep when he felt something on his face. The wind? A bug? He scratched his nose and felt a hand, whaat the....? He opened his eyes instantly and a boy younger than him was there with a pen. Hugo raised an eyebrow "What do you think you are doing?" and with the back of his hand tried to wipe off whatever this kid had drawn on him "And who are you?" asked. Though he should give him some credit, he would have done the same.

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WeasleyGirl Billywig Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: The equator Posts: 3,534 x3	Hala Madrid \| What's up? \| Live F♥rever \| Nade ♥ Quote: Originally Posted by hermionesclone BRRRRRRR!! Phillip, who was MUCH too used to the weather down South, was COLD. SHIVERING. Could feel his fingers turning into ICICLES. Okay, maaaaaaybe it wasn't as bad as THAT but he still felt cold enough to have to pull out the embarrassing -- yes, mum, it was EMBARRASSING -- puffy coat that he was made to bring along. To make it worse, there was a bit of fake fur on the rim of the hood of his coat and, along with the gloves, he was starting to look a lot more like a very small eskimo than a young first year-- Person. Person SLEEPING. The Slytherin stopped in his path and tilted his head at the person just SLEEPING there. In the COLD. Without even a BLANKET. Was this person MADE of ice or what? Because no one could SLEEP like that here in the cold. Should he poke the guy with a stick? Because maybe he had, you know, DIED and the boy had to make sure before either a) calling for help or b) running for cover. Or better yet............. ................. oh yes. Oh THIS WAS GOLD! Letting out a small ~~giggle~~ chuckle, Phillip took out a small Muggle sharpie pen and made his way towards the older looking boy. He tried his very hardest not to disturb or touch the boy because then this plan would go to WASTE. The lid of the pen was taken off and then, caaaaaaarefully, Phillip started drawing a fancy looking moustache above the boy's upper lip. EHEHEHE! Don't know how Hugo managed to feel comfy in this weather, especially trying to take a nap but here he was. He felt his nose get a bit cold but didn't bothered to put his scarf around it maybe it would turn into an icicle later. He was slowly falling asleep when he felt something on his face. The wind? A bug? He scratched his nose and felt a hand, whaat the....? He opened his eyes instantly and a boy younger than him was there with a pen. Hugo raised an eyebrow "What do you think you are doing?" and with the back of his hand tried to wipe off whatever this kid had drawn on him "And who are you?" asked. Though he should give him some credit, he would have done the same. __________________ SHREWD \| DUTIFUL \| UNYIELDING watching you, always watching