 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Henry headed into Greenhouse Three, slowing his steps as his eyes fell on the tall tree at one end. Huh. That was different. But Weeping Willows were pretty cool trees. Or... was it not a Weeping Willow? The prefect heard the professor call the tree its lacrimoneous cousin. Whatever that meant...
"Hi, Professor Paul," Henry greeted him cheerfully with a smile as he walked further into the room, looking for a place to sit or stand. But honestly he wanted to check out the tree first since they were told they could and he wandered over to the tree to see after offering a few casual waves to his friends already present. He couldn't remember ever climbing a willow before and he wondered if it would be any different than any other tree as he looked up at it. Not that he was planning on doing that just now, unless Professor Paul told them they could.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |