02-10-2009, 10:23 PM
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Romanian Longhorn
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Margaret Jacqueline Atkinson Morris Fifth Year | Potter’s Princess A+ FangGirl At the professor's reply, Melina let out a little surprised "Oh!" and waddled closer to the wall, making sure she was on a spot where she was completely alone. After all, one of other students might want to be near their own friends and she didn't want to get in the middle. Besides, if hers popped into the classroom, she'd like to have space to be with them. At this thought, she glanced quickly at the door, hoping one of them, any of them, would get there so she wouldn't be so alone.
While the third year waited, she eyed the bulls-eyes and started chewing on her lip. Someone was definitely going to get hurt.
__________________ I gotta go back to the muggle world,
they're gonna try and tell me this wasn't, that none of this happened,
but you know what? It was real. It did happen.
We spent time here. We made friends here. That's a part of us.
Cause Hogwarts is bigger than any of us, of any of it's founders,
and it's going to be around long after we're gone.
Maybe we'll see our kids come here one day.
That's the thing about Hogwarts.
No matter how long you're away from it, there's always a way back. |
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