04-06-2018, 01:44 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Mercer Branxton Ravenclaw Seventh Year
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Originally Posted by Schroyers So.. This was it. Oliver's final feast. His final meal in this hall. He couldn't help but think of all the things that had happened to him in this room over the last seven years. It had been happening in almost every room he'd entered this last week, it was a week full of lasts and nostalgia was a pain in the rear.
But he made his way to the Slytherin table and took his seat, hoping Katy wouldn't be far behind. It wouldn't be a final feast without his partner in crime for most of these seven years.
Now it was just time to relax and wait for the food.. food was needed, his stomach would be rumbling soon and no one needed to hear that at all. He was only hours away from being on the train and headed for summer.. and Ollivanders. No dramatic entrance this time. There was no point to it, since Katy figured if she hadn't managed to squeeze into the memories of her classmates by now, a desperate last ditch effort wouldn't work and would just be pitiful. Instead, she breezed up to the table and dropped into her seat, nudging Lupin over to make room for her. But like a lady. A ladylike elbow to the ribs.
"Lupin. Fancy meeting a boy like you in a place like this. You been prepping what you're going to write in the book? I was thinking a big flourish of a signature, and a 'take that, suckers' to leave the appropriate taste in their mouth. Then again, if I ever have kids who attend here, I don't want to embarrass them. I mean, more than a little therapy can't fix."
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