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Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12
| Post 1 Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite Quote:
Originally Posted by Davvy_Wavvy Bentley dived down to pick up the wand that his cousin was trying to kick away. He'd just put it back in his back pack for safe keeping, or until Blaise came to his senses. The first year rubbed the wand against the front of his shirt to get whatever dust it picked up on the ground off. "You're being very silly Blaise." He chided as he stuffed the wand into his book bag. "And you can't prove how awesome you are if you don't have a wand to defend yourself!" Helloooooo, did he see that he wasn't making much sense? "Then I'd shield shield shield and I'd run and hide. Luckily I've been reading up on stuff though."
Oh they were moving on to an activity? Bentley focused his attention on the professor. "Time to put your money where your mouth is cousin." Bentley said as he walked towards the Gryffindor castle. Well it took him long enough. Blaise thought he was going to have to chuck the wand clear across the classroom for his cousin to take the hint that he wanted nothing to do with it. Bentley was a smart cookie--or he was til he thought to lecture him.
Did he think he was listening? Cause he wasn't. The boy was much too busy listening to the Professor remind him why he'd been skipping class all year long.
Yup, this seemed plenty familiar and the boy sighed heavily. Dejectedly.
And now he was just full on ignoring his cousin as the two headed toward the Gryffindor castle. Why did they have to do this? Why was Charms such a compulsory subject?
Just as he got to the wall of the castle, he caught sight of the dummies inching closer with the sticks in their hands. Ooo, SO scary. The little boy turned on his heel and walked straight up to one of them. "Expelliarmus." While YANKING the stick from it's inanimate hand. Not so tough now, huh? Didn't think so.
Disarmed.
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