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Originally Posted by Deezerz
Cornelius had heard about this room from one of his housemates. Not directly, but he wasn't eavesdropping either, mind you. He just happened to be there in the common while Theo and his buddy discussed a maze by the muggle studies room. It had caught his attention. Mazes meant getting lost and lost meant and adventure and adventure meant fun.
So here he was, at the mouth of the maze, hand rubbing the back of his neck. This was more than what he had imagined. There were antiques here! Rosie loves antique stuff. Maybe he could snag something without the headmistress ever finding out.
Going straight ahead Cornelius soon realized he wasn't alone. Heeeey! That looked like Rosie's hair, the color and everything. Why'd she come here without telling him? She knows he loves tricky things--and he knows she hates dirty places, it is why he had not invited her--what was her excuse?
.........But she was here?
Firmly believing the person in front of him was his best mate Rosie, Cornelius sneaked up behind her. Slowly...quietly like the snake he was. With a huge smile on his face he shouted: "BOOOOOO!"
Gotcha!
Rachel paused to take a good look at the antiques on the shelves closest to her. Goodness, there were so many here! Did Headmistress Moxley take frequent trips to various parts of the world to acquire them? Or did she spend a heft amount of time browsing antique shops? What ever the way she came into possession of them, Rachel was impressed with the collection.
She gently touched an old looking rubber duck with a finger, smiling. She thought it was quite cute. Rachel turned, about to move onto the next item and was quite startled by the voice shouting behind her. She gasped and whirled around which sent her two plaits swinging wildly. "Corn! You frightened me!'' Rachel reached out to lightly punch him in the arm when she realised whom it was before giggling. "You sounded like a ghost.'' |
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