doesn't proofread tweets | #wrongaboutcereal | #siriusly? | emo to the extremo It was raining, which was quite unfortunate seeing as Zoryn had planned to sunbathe all weekend. The Prefect's bathroom could provide her with just as much relaxation, but Maxton Carden was a sour!lemon!head and didn't give her the password. Which meant, Zoryn had to get slightly more creative. Not that being creative was a problem, this Gryffindor was PACKED with ideas.
Some riskier than others.
Ahem.
Coming to the conclusion that the Room of Requirement was the only place that could provide her the solace she needed, the Gryffindor made her way to the seventh floor (not to far from the Common Room, another bonus) and began pacing past the wall. When the door appeared, the seventh year slipped inside to be met with sunshine and BEACH.
Perfect.
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