Portkey
“Myrtle, oh Myrtle, come here! You’ve got to see this!” The Slytherin girl said in a sweet voice. It was my very first week at Hogwarts and I was very naive. I walked over to her.
“Look at this beautiful ring,” she breathed, pointing to a silver band with a garnet resting on top. “You can have it; I don’t want it.” A smile spread across her face as I reached out for it eagerly.
The moment I touched it, I felt like I was whirling in the air, and landed in the middle of a potions class. Dang portkey.
__________________ 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! |