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Hermione_loves_Ron · 06-16-2008, 12:04 AM

"OoooOOOooOOooOh! Dress up!" Issy couldn't help herself from squealing and clapped her hands together in giddy fashion before her. Growing up, she'd always loved dress up and even now, she loved to be able to dress up in pretty dresses and shirts and wear lots of pretty jewlery. And while these weren't robes... they were still pretty!

"I'll dress up!" the small girl procalimed, stepping forward and raising her hand. Ducking her head, she eagerly approached the Professor and her trunk.

While she was utterly against the Ministry's attempt to reform them, Issy grew up in a good home, where manners and etiquette were nearly forced. Daddy expected that she behave like a little lady. Mummy expected it. When they turned their backs, she jumped into the mud and played in trees. She didn't agree with Hogwarts being a school of etiquette, but she did know it.

And she liked dressing up.

"I'll dress up, Professor," she proclaimed, happily, beaming, and reached into the trunk, to dig around for something small enough for her. After a moment, she withdrew a pretty, light blue, floaty material robe.

"Oh! Isn't it pretty?" she called to Melly and Becca, her voice suddenly childlike, as if she were an enamored five year old.

06-16-2008, 12:04 AM	#53 (permalink)
Hermione_loves_Ron Hungarian Horntail Join Date: Jun 2003 Location: Saffron City Posts: 69,655 Hogwarts RPG Name: November {Noe} Franze First Year	Brain Twin \| MASTAH ASHURRII \| Reisdent PokeNerd \| Digifangirl "OoooOOOooOOooOh! Dress up!" Issy couldn't help herself from squealing and clapped her hands together in giddy fashion before her. Growing up, she'd always loved dress up and even now, she loved to be able to dress up in pretty dresses and shirts and wear lots of pretty jewlery. And while these weren't robes... they were still pretty! "I'll dress up!" the small girl procalimed, stepping forward and raising her hand. Ducking her head, she eagerly approached the Professor and her trunk. While she was utterly against the Ministry's attempt to reform them, Issy grew up in a good home, where manners and etiquette were nearly forced. Daddy expected that she behave like a little lady. Mummy expected it. When they turned their backs, she jumped into the mud and played in trees. She didn't agree with Hogwarts being a school of etiquette, but she did know it. And she liked dressing up. "I'll dress up, Professor," she proclaimed, happily, beaming, and reached into the trunk, to dig around for something small enough for her. After a moment, she withdrew a pretty, light blue, floaty material robe. "Oh! Isn't it pretty?" she called to Melly and Becca, her voice suddenly childlike, as if she were an enamored five year old. __________________ 'Cause out of all the people I've known, the places I've been, the songs that I have sung, The wonders I've seen, now that the dreams are all coming true, who is the one that leads me on through? TUNE IN! POTTERWATCH && BOOKCLUB