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*Zoe* · 05-07-2016, 08:26 PM

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Originally Posted by RachieRu

Okay. Harriet was lost. She was still trying to explore, but now she was lost. The first year frowned as she stood in the corridor. She knew she was up high, at the top floor. But she was still lost. How did she get back down to the Hufflepuff Common Room? She wanted to drop her bag off before she went to eat. And eating was really important, so she really needed to remember how to get back down to her common room.

Maybe she should have not done too much exploring today. Because now she really did not know where she was. But she did have to admit that the view was really pretty. So she figured every cloud had a silver lining.

Frankie was quietly perched on one of the corridor's nooks near a window that overlooked a good portion of the grounds. In his hand was a textbook for Herbology, but he wasn't really paying much attention to it. Rather than focusing on the chapter about Snargaluff pods, he was busy ~~daydreaming~~ appreciating the flora below from afar.

His attention was grasps when he heard quaint footsteps travelling down the corridor. It was nearly supper time, and Frankie doubted that anyone would be hanging out the seventh floor when there was food to be eaten. He peeked his head out of his hiding spot and saw the back of a blonde head that could only belong to one specific person.

"Lost, Hattie?"

05-07-2016, 08:26 PM	#3 (permalink)
Zoe Occamy Join Date: Nov 2006 Location: Wonderland Posts: 62,059 Hogwarts RPG Name: Beauden Wild Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Gillyweed Beery Slytherin Fourth Year Ministry Department Head: Franklin Paton Law Enforcement Ministry Department Head: Almer Toots Transportation x8 x8	Bathes in Maple Syrup \| Dancing Lobster \| Mrs. Charlie Weasley \| Seneca's Beard \| That's So Fetch Quote: Originally Posted by RachieRu Okay. Harriet was lost. She was still trying to explore, but now she was lost. The first year frowned as she stood in the corridor. She knew she was up high, at the top floor. But she was still lost. How did she get back down to the Hufflepuff Common Room? She wanted to drop her bag off before she went to eat. And eating was really important, so she really needed to remember how to get back down to her common room. Maybe she should have not done too much exploring today. Because now she really did not know where she was. But she did have to admit that the view was really pretty. So she figured every cloud had a silver lining. Frankie was quietly perched on one of the corridor's nooks near a window that overlooked a good portion of the grounds. In his hand was a textbook for Herbology, but he wasn't really paying much attention to it. Rather than focusing on the chapter about Snargaluff pods, he was busy ~~daydreaming~~ appreciating the flora below from afar. His attention was grasps when he heard quaint footsteps travelling down the corridor. It was nearly supper time, and Frankie doubted that anyone would be hanging out the seventh floor when there was food to be eaten. He peeked his head out of his hiding spot and saw the back of a blonde head that could only belong to one specific person. "Lost, Hattie?" __________________