 for anyoooone Dalliesa | Ab-Bot | Hogwarts Trojan War |
It was cold outside, the stinging red cheeks of one Genny Tate grew even redder when her feet finally made it to the seventh floor. The moving staircases played an annoying little game with her where they wouldn't STOP for her. Finally they did, and now she dragged her feet across the stony floor with the backpack behind her. Visiting an owl was so boring, she was bringing another pet next year whether her dad liked it or not. Hmph. |