10-13-2016, 12:43 PM
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Blast-Ended Skrewt
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Originally Posted by ChanceCoeur Anthony Coeur was not excited about going to Hogsmeade.
Let's make this clear.
What he was excited about was getting out of that dreadful, godforsaken place they called a group home. Miserable place really. He'd been in worse places though. At least this one offered decent food.
Again, Anthony Coeur was NOT excited to be in Hogsmeade.
What he was excited about was the air in his lungs and the hair on his head before ruffled around as he raced down the snowy streets. His brown eyes searched for his sister's. Who he just recently had found out he had.
Spotting her, he reached for her hand and pulled her, not daring to stop. "Come on! We got to make a run for it?"
So.... Anthony may have already gotten into some trouble. Come on Anthony...
The young girl willed her brother to appear from somewhere as another shiver ran through her. What she really needed was to learn a nice effective heating charm, one that the older years used or something. To bad she didn't know many of them. Most of her 'friends' were very limited to her age or close to it minus Anthony now but he was her...brother. Gosh that sounded so strange.
Analyse just so happened to be looking the wrong way when her hand was suddenly grabbed. "Ge-" she had started to snap at the person already going to pull away instinctively. Her eyes wide in surprise and possibly just ever so slightly a hint of fear before landing on brown ones she now knew. "Don't do that!" she yelled at him heaving a deep sigh, her fingers closing around his larger ones as she took off racing down the street along side him. The wind whipped her hair around her face and the cold bit into her cheeks but the running did cause a sudden rush of warmth which she was thankful for.
Ducking around a corner she continued running pushing the doors open to one of the shops. Why were they running? What had he done?
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