A Poop * k8 *
Thorns. Why did she want thorns?! Paul's eyebrow twitched.
Ransacked dorms?! Rose plant? RUINED? Paul blinked and felt overwhelmed and like he might keel over and died right this minute.
Only...he didn't. "Fiyero...take Kitty to the Hospital Wing. I'll come meet you in there soon--I have a feeling my GREENHOUSES are being ransacked as we speak--" just a terrible awful feeling like that ;___; "We can talk about getting you a new rose plant later, m'boy, okay?" He smiled nervously, but reassuringly nonetheless, and shuffled off to check on the Greenhouses.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough." 
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |