 Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite
She loved Defense Against the Dark Arts. More specifically she loved the way Professor Hirsch taught and his lessons were usually ones she wanted to be in.
The fact she'd walked in just as Zoryn yelled the word dragons wasn't enough to bait her as it did the Beau kid. No, Jessa had to see wings or fire or something related to dra--oh stone boxes.
"Hello Professor." Jessa greeted, curious beyond belief about the rattling and rumbling on the inside. Was the box magically extended on the inside? Maybe there were dragons in there after all. The Ravenclaw tugged lightly at a few locks of Julie's hair as she moved passed her and her grass inspection to come to a stop by one of the stones. What was in here?
Without giving it much thought, the young girl was on her knees, ears to the rock. Could whatever was inside talk? Could it communicate some other way?
__________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________
______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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