 Rhibear ~ Madam Solo ~ Dark Brooding Girl ~ Accio Jedi ~ Gryffinclaw ~ Just a doll
Sydney would never admit it, but she was glad to be back at Hogwarts. After a while, summer at home with her mums, Blakeney, and Darcey got boring. Nothing ever happened at home, other than a trip to Diagon Alley or the odd animatronics malfunction in her mums’ diner. Those malfunctions were always fun, but nowhere near as delightfully chaotic as Hogwarts!
The blonde made her way to the Slytherin table, her prized venus flytrap tucked under her arm. As much as she loved chaos, there was no way she was leaving Alastor in the hall with the rest of her belongings for Peeves or Merlin knows who/what else to find! She took a seat, nodding in greeting to her housemates. She sat, absentmindedly swinging her feet back and forth as her grayish-blue eyes scanned the table. Nothing interesting so far…
Her ears perked up at the words “ghost teacher”. She glanced toward the staff dais and saw the ghost sitting - well, floating - in Professor Gert’s old seat. Ooh, now this just got interesting! Sydney had heard of ghost professors at Hogwarts but had never encountered one before. “Anyone know who the ghost professor is?” she mused out loud. More to the point, did anyone know what happened to her?
__________________ Old voices I had thought long since dead whisper of another life I might have led
If I could take that second chance, If I could make my life anew, If only dreams came true... |