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Ashwinder · 12-30-2019, 01:51 AM

Text Cut: ...oops. m'bad...

"I'm going to do that!" He protested. It's just that they weren't AT Hogwarts yet, so what else did he have to do but think about it, ~~Bertie~~ Bernie???

He took the card from her, looking down at the face on it. McGonagall looked like a pretty no-nonsense lady who knew her stuff. Neat.

He'd well and truly forgotten about the ham sandwich, to be honest. It was now half-buried in candy wrappers anyway, and it wasn't even his: his parents had packed him a chicken caesar wrap with carrot sticks. He looked out the window as well, his little arms still folded as he thought thoughts and wondered if she was going to call him a Gryffindor or a Slytherin next.

12-30-2019, 01:51 AM	#37 (permalink)
Ashwinder MO Puffskein Join Date: Sep 2009 Location: Staring at a Wall. Posts: 2,285 Hogwarts RPG Name: Elias Inkwell First Year x7	Snake disguised as Raven Browncoat Text Cut: ...oops. m'bad... Quote: Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl "Look, you're thinking too hard on this, which is a Ravenclaw thing to do, actually." Bernie shook her head at him and opened her next chocolate frog box, though she didn't release the frog just yet. She just wanted to see the card, so she had to slam the lid shut pretty quickly. "The best way to find out 'bout your fear is to just... meet a boggart. Simple. I'll make it happen for ya, alright? Just look me up when we get to Hogwarts. We can hunt one down together." Speaking of... were they there yet? She peeked out the window, but mostly just saw fog and trees. Now, who was on this card? "McGonagall," Bernie groaned, "I've got like, four McGonagalls. D'ya want it?" She wafted the card in Elias' general direction. "She's a master of Transfiguration. Right up your alley, mate." Or at least, it COULD be, but he'd never practiced on his ham sandwich, so. Opportunity = l o s t. "I'm going to do that!" He protested. It's just that they weren't AT Hogwarts yet, so what else did he have to do but think about it, ~~Bertie~~ Bernie??? He took the card from her, looking down at the face on it. McGonagall looked like a pretty no-nonsense lady who knew her stuff. Neat. He'd well and truly forgotten about the ham sandwich, to be honest. It was now half-buried in candy wrappers anyway, and it wasn't even his: his parents had packed him a chicken caesar wrap with carrot sticks. He looked out the window as well, his little arms still folded as he thought thoughts and wondered if she was going to call him a Gryffindor or a Slytherin next.