When another older girl joined them, Ivy felt a little better. Maybe SHE could do the patronus. Before any help could be called for though, the ghost was getting angrier, and Ashley, as fearless as ever, just stood her ground. That girl should have been a Gryffindor. ”I... I don’t think he has it either... Mr. Ghost, sir,” she squeaked out. ”I think... I think they bought stuff with it... for the school. New decorations in the Great Hall, and a swimming pool, and... and some other stuff...?”
She had a feeling that wasn’t gonna go over very well, and she absolutely agreed with Ashley that he should let them leave. Yep. Just some little kids here... no treasure.
__________________ It's the way you're smiling at me. It's in the way you hold my hand.
It's the way I've watched you change me from a boy into a man.
It's a million things about you, and I don't know what it is. I have never known a love like this. |