 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Having finished her Memory Book entry, Dynah happily made her way to her House table for her final ever feast. That was a sad thought but she was going to make the best of it. On the way over, she stopped at the Ravenclaw table to say hi to the girlfriend. Tamara more than understood that she wanted to sit at her own table that evening. Dy suspected that Tam would join her later in the evening. After squeezing the Claw's hand, Dy was finally able to grab a spot at the Puff table.
She really thought she would have been more broken up about departing but since she wasn't, the Hufflepuff had done a little reflecting. She atributed the feelings to her excitement over her budding career. But right now? Right now Dy was using the moment to replay certain events that had occured in her life during the course of her time at the Castle; the mostly good and a handful of bad. |