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Fitheach · 09-11-2018, 01:43 AM

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

After that morning's S.O.R.E Derf had taken to the creature barn to share his breakfast with Picketta....who had been particularly cross with him for not visiting her more often and keeping her stuck in this barn for several days. Though she had forgiven him thanks to a little piece of kiwi fruit - a bit of human food she had not known she was missing in her life until she had mistaken a stray seed on Derf's cheek for a bug and eaten it. Which meant, naturally, he couldn't just LEAVE her there...so the bowtruckle had made her usual escape from the barn in his enchanted pocket and back to the Hufflepuff common room where the sixth year had decided to do something he did not typically do: take a nap.

Flopping back in his own bed, the intensity of his schedule along with still wavering emotional stability had him positively exhausted. So he awoke hours later and stumbled down to the common room where Arthuria and Lizzie were sitting over milk and cookies. Oh, and some tea too.

"Afternoon," he yawned while stretching his long limbs towards the ceiling - his straw blonde hair looking as though it had a green stick tangled up in it.

Lizzie looked up from her book as Derf approached. He looked like he'd just climbed out of bed. She was exhausted too, but she had never been able to nap, though if these exercise sessions continued she was sure she'd learn. She noticed a piece of stick in his hair and stood up motioning to pick it out of his hair, when it moved.

"Oh my Hippogriff!!!!" she shrieked, falling back into her chair,"Is that a Bowtruckle?!!"

She knew Newt had had a Bowtruckle, she'd only ever read about them and now there might be one right in front of her.

09-11-2018, 01:43 AM	#8 (permalink)
Fitheach Murtlap Join Date: Jul 2018 Location: Canada Posts: 64 Hogwarts RPG Name: Elizabeth "Lizzie" Marie Dowitcher First Year	Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie After that morning's S.O.R.E Derf had taken to the creature barn to share his breakfast with Picketta....who had been particularly cross with him for not visiting her more often and keeping her stuck in this barn for several days. Though she had forgiven him thanks to a little piece of kiwi fruit - a bit of human food she had not known she was missing in her life until she had mistaken a stray seed on Derf's cheek for a bug and eaten it. Which meant, naturally, he couldn't just LEAVE her there...so the bowtruckle had made her usual escape from the barn in his enchanted pocket and back to the Hufflepuff common room where the sixth year had decided to do something he did not typically do: take a nap. Flopping back in his own bed, the intensity of his schedule along with still wavering emotional stability had him positively exhausted. So he awoke hours later and stumbled down to the common room where Arthuria and Lizzie were sitting over milk and cookies. Oh, and some tea too. "Afternoon," he yawned while stretching his long limbs towards the ceiling - his straw blonde hair looking as though it had a green stick tangled up in it. Lizzie looked up from her book as Derf approached. He looked like he'd just climbed out of bed. She was exhausted too, but she had never been able to nap, though if these exercise sessions continued she was sure she'd learn. She noticed a piece of stick in his hair and stood up motioning to pick it out of his hair, when it moved. "Oh my Hippogriff!!!!" she shrieked, falling back into her chair,"Is that a Bowtruckle?!!" She knew Newt had had a Bowtruckle, she'd only ever read about them and now there might be one right in front of her. __________________