02-03-2009, 05:16 PM
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Quintaped
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia Adara Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Emma Montmorency (#301199) Hufflepuff Fourth Year x12 x8
| YesJess! | Captain Goggles | Mama Badger | Eva's Soul Sister | An OG™ | It's all in the Numbers As Dominic was waiting to hear from Dumont as to whether he wished to here his sonnet, the young Slytherin spoke to him in regards to the letter. Sighing quietly, he nodded at her when she said it wasn't in the lake, the place where Liam had died. Oh Dom for once was grateful he had not been here during Liam's time, as that would have been a horrible tragedy to see that. "Oh ... well then, yes, perhaps we should search the Hufflepuff Common Room and Boy's D-" he paused and fell silent at John's outburst. "He destroyed the letter!?" Dom repeated, flabbergasted as to why anyone would want to do that and as to why he would have obtained the full letter, when just a moment ago, they heard that one part was missing. That of Liam's. This was all peculiar and hurting Dom's mind. "Oh sorry, Professor," the fifth year replied, turning back around to look up at the man, who mentioned he would love to read whatever it was on the parchment. There were a lot of people in here though and as Winters was one of them, the last thing Dom wanted to do was to read it outloud. "Um... well do you mind reading it to yourself?" he asked hesitatingly, handing the rolled up parchment to Dumont. SPOILER!!: the parchment When disgraced in the eyes of Kaz
And beneath my bravery I weep,
With deaf ears and my tearless cries,
And looking up to the dias, curse my sleep;
To wish upon me one more chance,
Featuring all whom make least,
Desire in us all to dance,
With that let us contend with deist
Yet these thoughts, I find myself despising,
How I think with glee and then to you,
Like climbing these endless stairs and always arising,
But from the clouds to the grounds, and then the loo
For no matter how much pride or wealth I bring,
That I scorn to be as half as worthy as you kings.
__________________ ___________________You should take your little finger and just point it in the mirror. ________________________________________Baby, maybe you're the problem ✯ |
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