Chase
“Come play chase with us, Myrtle,” a fellow first-year invited me over. Did they really want me to play? Then I noticed that they needed one more person or else they couldn’t play.
Sighing, I slowly walked over to them. One Hufflepuff shot out an arm and tagged me. “You’re it!” They shrieked as I made a dive for them.
Ten minutes later of exhaustion, I still couldn’t get anyone! No matter how much I chased them, they were too fast; my legs were too stubby.
All I remember was walking away, dejected as they chose someone to replace me.
__________________ White shores are calling... You have entered the realm of the Lady of the Wood. We are proud to fight alongside men once more. ...You and I will meet again I <3 you, all my SS friends. Namarie! |