10-27-2015, 02:47 AM
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Erkling
Join Date: Jul 2009 Location: lost in the mountain
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Originally Posted by Symphora "Umm you okay,Rissa?"he asked, slightly concern for the older gryffindor schoolmate and new found friend. She looked as if she was bothered with something in her mind. Henric shook his head once more,"Nope, the book is not mine...it's the library's...I would normally keep it in the same location here but I think it may have been move again. Eh...its fine, this usually happens...so yeah...I'm just browsing through to find another book to read..I guess. What about you?"
He smacked his head,"Oh right, I keep forgetting you're a seventh year...sorry...but you're still welcomed to celebrate with us, past alumni students had done so before...I don't see why not, the professors would be happy to see them aga-"he stopped himself when he noticed her change in demeanor. "Rissa, is there something wrong?" Larissa nodded and gave him a small smile. "Y-yeah. I'm g-great." She was great but she was also telling a little white lie because she didn't know what was wrong with her right now. Rissa nodded. "Oh...I hid...a...a f-few b-books a-around h-here too." She had more that a few that had the same hiding spots.
The seventh year shook her head. "I...I f-forget t-that I'm a...a s-seventh y-year too." It was true, she felt like she was more of a fifth or sixth year or sometimes a first year because she had never been here before. She knew that it was possible for her to come back and visit Hogsmeade on the weekends that Hogwarts students were there but Larissa hadn't even gone to Hogsmeade yet. This next part she really didn't want to admit but it was true. She mainly didn't want to admit it to herself. "I...w-welll I'm a-afraid t-to graduate."
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