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*Nordic Witch* · 10-16-2017, 04:51 PM

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Originally Posted by Kimothy

When was a day at Hogwarts ever normal? Never.

A tiny airplane makes its way to Professor Vance's office, all the way from the dungeons to the Divination Tower. Once it had reached its destination, the note bumped onto the door and fell on the floor just outside Professor Vance's office.

If opened, the parchment holds a note in shaky handwriting (and maybe a few blots of tears on it.)

Text Cut: Note

They were now well into January and classes were in full swing again after the Christmas break. It seemed at least to Laurel that most of the students had benefitted well from a little time off. It had given them a surge of new energy which they could use in class and in their studies for the exams that came closer with each passing month.

Laurel was heading back to her office through the Divination corridor after ending her last class for the day intending to respond to some personal correspondence letter before dinner. Coming to her door she was about to unlock when her eyes caught sight of the note lying on the floor. Reaching down to pick it up, Laurel opened the parchment to read the note inside from Vivian. The more she read the more her eyebrows furrowed in worry and shock: dorms are a mess, belongings broken, door broken down- What was going on? And no sign of a culprit either?

Turning on the spot, Laurel left the Divination Tower with haste, her wand in one hand and the note crumbled in the other any thought of personal correspondence gone from her mind. This was odd? Who'd do this? This certainly didn't sound like something one of her Slytherins would do.

10-16-2017, 04:51 PM	#28 (permalink)
Nordic Witch Grindylow Join Date: Sep 2005 Location: [GMT + 1] Posts: 14,082 Hogwarts RPG Name: Rose Snakebark Gryffindor Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: JT Forsfelle Slytherin Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ariadne Rose Hufflepuff Third Year Ministry Department Head: Violet Fawley Ecological Protection x3	Swedishfish Girl! Madame Librarian! Jess's Soul Sister! Sweetest Swede! Quote: Originally Posted by Kimothy When was a day at Hogwarts ever normal? Never. A tiny airplane makes its way to Professor Vance's office, all the way from the dungeons to the Divination Tower. Once it had reached its destination, the note bumped onto the door and fell on the floor just outside Professor Vance's office. If opened, the parchment holds a note in shaky handwriting (and maybe a few blots of tears on it.) Text Cut: Note Dear Professor Vance, I would first like to apologise for my handwriting, and for the ripped parchment that I used for sending this note. But the Slytherin dormitories were broken into earlier today, everything is a mess, and most belongings were broken. Even the dormitory door was broken down. We'd really like for your presence right now, and I'm sorry if this came at an inconvenient time. Sincerely, Prefect Fairfield They were now well into January and classes were in full swing again after the Christmas break. It seemed at least to Laurel that most of the students had benefitted well from a little time off. It had given them a surge of new energy which they could use in class and in their studies for the exams that came closer with each passing month. Laurel was heading back to her office through the Divination corridor after ending her last class for the day intending to respond to some personal correspondence letter before dinner. Coming to her door she was about to unlock when her eyes caught sight of the note lying on the floor. Reaching down to pick it up, Laurel opened the parchment to read the note inside from Vivian. The more she read the more her eyebrows furrowed in worry and shock: dorms are a mess, belongings broken, door broken down- What was going on? And no sign of a culprit either? Turning on the spot, Laurel left the Divination Tower with haste, her wand in one hand and the note crumbled in the other any thought of personal correspondence gone from her mind. This was odd? Who'd do this? This certainly didn't sound like something one of her Slytherins would do. __________________