ΒΌ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote:
Originally Posted by Tegz The thing was, Charlotte Kettleburn was a) not a mind reader and b) not particularly predisposed to NOT disturbing people. It was her GENERAL STATE OF EXISTENCE. She was LOUD even when she was quiet, and right now was no exception as she basically BURST into the compartment, and in a whirlwind, flopped dramatically in the seat opposite the first year.
PHEW.
PHEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW.
She had to unpack her TRAIN SUPPLIES. That meant candy (in packets that rustled annoyingly), a magazine (with shiny shiny pages), and best of all, a wind up radio on which she could listen to the WWN. EVERYONE LOVED THE WWN!
OOooooh an AGROMANTULA SONG! Charlotte hummed along and unwrapped the rustly wrapper of a particularly noisy piece of candy. ...?
Wasn't this THE girl who came late to the transfiguration class and cried over snails? Charlotte Kettleburn, second year Gryffindor. Katherine was annoyed by her the instant she BURST into HER compartment, but she didn't say anything... yet.
So, apparently, the first year HAD TO share HER compartment with this girl, because the said girl made no effort to ask for permission. On the contrary, the girl got comfortable: she turned on the radio and unwrapped a piece candy - no, not just any candy but a special one with an exceptionally annoying wrapping. "Hi, yes, of course you can just barge in my compartment!" Katherine said with an edge in her voice and rolled her eyes dramatically.
She wasn't leaving, though. Snaily was. |